Article 839

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"...You return me..." As soon as Xue Meng spoke, his voice choked, but he still said, "You return my parents' lives."

"You have already told me this in your previous life."

Opening his eyes suddenly, bào anger and pain were born: "You give my brother's life back!"

This time, Ta Xianjun didn't say a word. After a while, he sneered: "It's good to be a master. One or two, they all miss him."

"..."

"But has he told you that he is my reincarnation? He remembers all the sins and hatreds of his previous life." His eyes were cold and his teeth were sharp, "He is a liar!"

Xue Meng and Ta Xianjun confronted each other on the roof, like two black horns.

The more he said, the more angry he was, and his expression became more distorted: "His bastard, deceived the stability of the world, deceived his brothers and brothers, deceived family and friends, deceived the good reputation of Master Mo - he should have died. How is he different from this seat?"

Xue Meng gritted his teeth and said: "You are not the same at all."

"Ha! Funny!"

The rainwater merged into a river along the cracks of the tiles and surged from under their feet: "What's the difference? What's the difference? Do you think he is so clean? A hundred years of immersion in the rain can't wash off his dirt!"

Xue Meng's long eyelashes were soaked by the rain: "He and you are two people!!"

"Fuck you two people." Ta Xianjun understated and extremely vicious, "You just pretend to be blind."

Mrs. Wang was newly mourned. It was extremely harsh to hear such a sentence. Xue Meng angered and ignited the fire in her palm, and the spell fell to the emperor.

Ten years later, Xue Meng is not an opponent of stepping on Xianjun, let alone this brat.

Stepping on Xianjun expressionlessly avoided the past, the spirit fire did not even wipe his hair, but he raised his hand and grabbed Xue Meng's arm that had not been retracted, and a pair of black and purple eyes slowly Look down.

"The two people under the eaves, get out of this seat immediately. If you don't move, be careful that this seat will crush the claws of this little chick."

The two Mei Hanxue brothers turned over the eaves, one held the piano and the other held the sword.

Stepping Xianjun glanced at the two of them unexpectedly, and sneered: "Your life is really interesting. No matter which world is, stand with Xue Meng unconditionally."

When the eldest brother did not speak, the younger brother Mei Hanxue smiled and said: "Otherwise? Does Your Majesty think that everyone is like you, revenge for kindness and revenge, and cold-blooded?"

This sentence somewhat touched the sore spot of Stepping Xianjun. Chu nightning's face, Xue Zhengyi's face, and Wang Chuqing's face flashed in front of him one by one.

Kindness and vengeance... cold-blooded...

He was silent for a moment, and squeezed out a sneer in the heavy rain: "You two are really not afraid of death."

The blue veins in the arm bào, grabbed Xue Meng's bun, and stepped on Xianjun and continued: "Xue Meng is the younger brother of the Big Dipper Xianzun who is personally protected. You two have nothing to do with this seat, so you are not afraid of this seat. You are all chopped up."

Mentioning Chu Wanning, Xue Meng became more and more angry: "You still have the face to mention the master? You are a wicked animal! Poultry shòu!"

"Why doesn't this seat dare to mention him?"

Stepping Xianjun said, lifted Xue Meng with one hand, and looked at Xue Meng's wet face.

He suddenly remembered those scattered memories belonging to Master Mo, the moonlight on Feihua Island, the night rain in Wuchang Town, and even the water mist in Wonderful Sound Pond... Suddenly, jealousy spread like wild grass.

He said coldly and coldly: "Tell me, there is nothing in this seat that can't be mentioned about him."

"..."

"Who is he in this seat, didn't your upright and innocent brother tell you?"

Xue Meng was stunned first, and then his eyes widened: "You, what nonsense are you talking about..."

"Actually, have you always felt something?" Ta Xianjun stared at his eyes, and there was a sense of pleasure in turning his prey to a dead end. "From your relationship with them, from the gossip of others."

Xue Meng was stiff at first, and then trembled violently.

His trembling made Ta Xianjun very excited.

Yes, exactly. Dirty Chu Wanning, sully Chu Wanning, isn't the Mo Zongshi who saw a ghost respectful and cautious, lest his relationship with Chu Wanning be made public?

He just wouldn't let the hypocrite get his wish.

"What, you don't know yet?"

"No...no no no, don't say it."

"That means you know?"

Xue Meng was almost trembling, and his scalp was numb: "Don't say it!"

Ta Xianjun laughed loudly, his eyes fierce and crazy: "It seems that you have a bright heart, you are clear."

"Ink burning--!"

"Chu nightning is the person on this seat."

Suddenly, he lost his mind, as if the wind and rain had extinguished his voice.

Stepping Xianjun stared at Xue Meng, who was staring at the empty eyes and trembling, and only felt the joy of extinction, so he was more and more licking the young man's heart, he sneered: "In this life, in the previous life, your master They are all lying on the bed and being passed by this seat. The Fengya Inn in Wuchang Town, the Wonderful Sound Pool on the top of the dead, the wing room of Taobao Mountain Villa, have turned the clouds and rains countless times, you can't imagine."

Xue Meng's whole person became ice, and his eyes were black and gray.

"That's right." Suddenly recalling another detail belonging to Master Mo, his pupils flashed with a cold and resentful luster, his thin lips opened and closed, "The brother you protected.

, I passed your master in front of your face. "

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