If such words were said in the past, Yiluochen might still try his best to explain, but now he has given up.

When he married Hua Qingyue, she supported him stupidly; when he cheated on his body, she innocently forgave him; when he fell in love with someone else and even regarded her as a murderer, she let herself go.

However, she could not forget the sea of ​​blood, the corpses on the ground, and the hideous faces of her parents, who were dying in nightmares every night.

"Mu Qingye, the hatred of genocide is irreconcilable. Please return the child to me and I will spare your life today."

Yiluochen raised her hand slightly, her eyes cold and ruthless. For her, the love she once had was like a passing cloud, which had been blown away by the wind.

"Do you think I will let this child live?" The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a bloodthirsty smile floated between his eyebrows: "Yi Luochen, you killed my child, then let your child die.

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"don't want!"

Yiluochen was suddenly startled, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Before he finished speaking, there was only a muffled sound of "bang~", not even a cry, and the infant child died instantly.

"Ah~"

The scream that pierced the sky was the second time Mu Qingye heard such desperate cries.

Yiluochen seemed to be going crazy, holding the bloody corpse and trying his best to pump Qi into the child's body. However, except for the blood stain, the little body gradually became cold.

"Mu Qingye, take your life!"

He actually killed his and Hua Qingyue's child with his own hands. She wanted to reduce this man to ashes.

"This is what you get for betraying me!"

"Chen'er, be careful!"

Suddenly, the three of them were fighting in a melee, with swords and swords flashing in the air and a cold wind blowing.

Every move was made with full force, as if there was no love-hate entanglement between them, only bloodthirsty hatred.

However, after not seeing each other for half a year, Mu Qingye's martial arts improved by leaps and bounds. Feng Junrui and Yi Luochen had no advantage at all when they joined forces, so they could only manage to draw a tie.

"If you betray me, I will make your life worse than death!"

Hearing Mu Qingye laugh coldly, he saw a sharp cold light shoot out from the palm of his hand, and the anger was so overwhelming that the two of them jumped several feet away in an instant.

It turned out to be the White Tiger Pearl!

It turned out that Yi Luochen deliberately left the record of searching for the White Tiger Pearl when he left Quqi Villa, and Mu Qingye obtained the sacred object symbolizing the Venerable through the records in the past six months.

Originally they were slightly inferior, but now that the White Tiger Pearl appeared, the two of them were no match for each other. In the blink of an eye, they were defeated.

Feng Junrui suffered severe internal injuries. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and immediately passed out. It was Yi Luochen who stood in front of him and avoided Mu Qingye's sharp palm.

"For him, you can die?"

The fingers were clenched tightly, and the joints between the bones were pale from the exertion.

"Yes, I owe this to Jun Rui. As long as you let him go, my life is at your disposal!"

Yiluochen's face was resolute, and his tone was as firm as the oath of eternal love between them.

"Okay, since you are willing to do this for him, I will do it for you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a flash of cold light, and his blood suddenly turned red.

However, Mu Qingye did not take Yi Luochen's life, but picked on her hamstrings and hand tendons, disabled her martial arts, and then took her back to Quqi Villa.
Chapter completed!