Chapter 1498: Don’t let the martial arts go

"So what?" Ye Wuxie asked back.

Chu Yue raised her eyes: "I am jealous of you."

Ye Wuxie frowned tightly, and when he looked at the wound he had been bandaged again, his anger decreased a little.

"The identity of the son of the Emperor of Heaven? Or the wealth and wealth that is rich and enjoyable, so you don't have to pay almost your life to make a living?" Ye Wuxie had seen through it long ago.

"I'm jealous of having a father who loves you."

Chu Yue thought of her two lives, whether she was a drunkard and gambling man in her previous life wanted to pay off her debts, or Ye Haipeng in this life.

Even though Ye Haipeng is not her biological father, the memories and despair left in this body will never disappear.

"My father, in order to repay the debt, I was framed and condemned before marriage. He thought I was a waste and shameless person who had no use of me. He wanted to kill me. In the past five years, he has ignored me.

Ask, let me die for myself.”

Chu Yue smiled slightly: "Emperor Ye Tian always said that he is not a good father, but I think he is very good. He is willing to protect you and protect you forever. Perhaps it is nothing to you, but

Maybe it was my lifelong request, but in fact it was my lifelong request. Maybe I had no desires or desires, because it was impossible, so I could only do this, but I am always glad that what I have today is still a gift from God.

I, I will live up to heaven.”

She raised her hand and used Shennong's power to dispel the velvet blanket and all the blood on Ye Wuxie's sleeve shirt.

I pondered for a while.

Chu Yue stood up and said, "You and I are not close to each other, I can only say so much. I don't want to morally kidnap you. If you say something to you, you will be regarded as a trivial underlying story or a bitterness.

The voice of the struggling person. Whether you want to go to the Nirvana Palace is your own decision, but I still hope that the bandaged wound will not be torn again, and you should wait for it to heal."

Chu Yue bowed and turned around.

He used Shennong's power to stroke the crimson redness of his neck and walked out without hesitation.

Ye Wuxie's eyes were deep and quiet, and he stared at Chu Yue's gradually moving back.

In my mind, every word that the girl just said was constantly echoing.

It seemed to comfort his irritable heart, but it seemed to stir up storm in the calm heart.

It's not peaceful for a long time.

......

Outside the attic.

Since the golden storm roared, Bu Hairou, Zhong Shiwei and the old doctor all believed that Chu Yue would die at Ye Wuxie's hands.

Ye Wuxie's cruelty is famous.

He is a violent and cold-blooded cruel person.

Because of this, in the eyes of many people, Emperor Ye Tian, ​​who has his only son, is no different from being a son or a grandson.

Because Ye Tiandi’s Heavenly Emperor’s letters and martial arts secrets cannot be passed on.

Ye Wuxie?

No!

He will only be a tyrant who disregards the common people and regards life as a mustard!

Bu Hairou looked at the inside of the attic, then looked at the anxious guard Zhong, and said, "It's time to go back to Nirvana Palace to report. It's because you turned a blind eye and let her do things randomly, so that the young hero will die in the son of the Emperor of Heaven.

In his hands, I see how you will return to Nirvana Palace to report your life?"

Guard Zhong was sweating coldly on his forehead.

The clear sound in the building surprised him.

"What's the matter? It seems that this lady is eager to do something bad."

Chu Yue walked out with a smile, her eyebrows and eyes were bright, and every frown and smile was full of peerless charm.

She looked at Bu Hairou jokingly and walked straight out of the pavilion.

"You are actually alive?" Bu Hairou frowned.

"Do I die? It turns out that in your heart, Gongzi Xie is such a cruel and unruly person. You said you met since childhood, and it seems that this is the case."

Chu Yue waved and looked at the maid who was held by the guards coldly: "Go to Nirvana Palace with me to report your life and bring this person with you."

The maid was blocked and could only make a whimpering sound.

She looked at Bu Hairou with tears in her eyes.

Bu Hairou burst out from a steady stream of martial arts power.

Seeing this, Zhong Wei stood in front of Chu Yue: "General Ye is a young hero and cannot tolerate blasphemy."

"Get out, even if you go together, you are not my opponent."

Bu Hai Judo: "I seriously suspect now that this person hurt Wuxie. I have the right to keep her and investigate her."

Chu Yue looked at the martial arts power floating around Bu Hairou's body and the faint lightning lightning, thinking about how likely she would win if she faced this person.

Although Bu Hairou is not as powerful as Ye Wuxie, Bu Hairou is something that these dozen guards cannot resist.

There are no weak people in the realm of everything.

And the supreme martial arts she wants to pursue is endless.

Chu Yue calmed down and considered her killer moves and ways to deal with it.

Bu Hairou waved her hand in the air, and her martial arts mysterious power was full of strength, hidden lightning, and ran towards her like a tiger going down the mountain.

The light of lightning was only half ahead and was crushed by the storm that surged out of the space.

The dazzling golden light and sharp blade are sharp and sharp, even brighter than the night pearl.
Chapter completed!