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I am not Yaoyue

[69 Book Bar - www.] Qing Cang was shocked, and fell back at the waist. He barely escaped the attack, but he didn't expect Yao Yue's other hand to directly attack his lower body.

The young man twisted around and turned quickly. Even so, the purple robe had been torn by Yao Yue's sharp fingers, exposing his thigh, and blood was pouring out quickly.

Qing Cang glared at Yao Yue, "Are you crazy?"

Yao Yue sneered twice, raised her finger gracefully, and blew on the Qing Cang's blood stained on her finger. The blood immediately turned into nothingness.

"Bastard dragon, how did you humiliate me that day! If you don't avenge that day, it will be hard to get rid of your resentment!"

After hearing Yao Yue's question, Qing Cang was about to sneer, but a thought flashed through his mind, and the expression on his face quickly became serious, staring at Yao Yue's face.

The woman in front of her acted as usual, and her eyes were as bright and cold as cold stars. She was indeed Yao Yue, but she always felt that something was wrong.

Qingcang's eyes were fixed on Yao Yue's fingers. The hands were originally slender and green-white, but at this moment, the fingertips were green and black.

Evil spirit!

Qingniao, who was having fun teasing the fox, heard Yao Yue's question and jumped in front of Qing Cang, pointing angrily at the silver-haired boy's nose, "You bad black dragon, you have a black heart! You treat my wife so well."

What have you done!"

Qingcang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He waved away the useless little maid who only knew how to purr, and pointed at Yao Yue, "I'm afraid the person in front of you is not your master."

Qingniao's eyes widened, "You're talking nonsense! This person looks exactly like my wife! She's obviously my wife!"

Qing Cang's eyes flashed coldly, and he suddenly rose into the sky, and the crimson figure transformed into a gust of wind, heading towards Yao Yue.

The cold light on Yao Yue's fingertips flashed, and she raised her hand to counterattack, but she didn't want Qing Cang's figure to be faster.

The last time Yaoyue was able to successfully attack Qingcang was because Qingcang was unprepared, but this time, he could not hurt him so smoothly.

Qing Cang returned to his original position with a faint smile on his face, "Look."

Qingniao turned around and saw that Yao Yue Xuanyi had been pulled open, with most of his shoulders exposed and the left side of his chest also exposed.

The word "Dengtuzi" that Qingniao was about to spit out stuck on the tip of his tongue, because there was a bloody hole in Yao Yue's chest, and it was empty.

Yao Yue slowly put the clothes on her shoulders, her expression becoming more and more indifferent.

Qingniao's legs weakened and he knelt down on the ground. The expression on his face changed drastically. He was about to burst into tears immediately. He opened his mouth and howled, "Madam, madam, you died so miserably! I know you died unjustly."

Ah! So the ghost is still there!!”

Yao Yue frowned even more tightly and scratched his eyes with a knife. Qingniao flattened his mouth and sobbed silently.

Yao Yue said coldly, "I never said that I was Yao Yue."

As soon as these words came out, Qingniao was so surprised that he loosened his grip on Mingyu.

As soon as he got free, the hair ball spread out his short legs and fluttered towards Yao Yue.

Yao Yue raised her leg and kicked.

"Aww."

The hairy ball Mingyu who was kicked rolled to the side, whimpering in grievance.

Qingniao took advantage of the situation and hugged Mingyu, who had rolled to his feet, and the expression on his face became solemn, "You are not Madam. Madam is gentle. She has never treated Mr. Mingyu so roughly, never!"

At the end of the sentence, his tone was high and menacing, and he was actually angry.

"Yao Yue" raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled softly, "The stupid bird is finally not stupid anymore. I am indeed not Yao Yue."

"then who are you?"
Chapter completed!
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