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Chapter 677: Twists and turns

Yun Hua could no longer hold back: "Yue Wushang, if you have the ability to come at me, how can you be a hero by using such despicable means?!"

Yue Wushang glanced at him sideways and smiled faintly: "Who told you that I am a hero? I count one, two, and three. If you don't hand Luo Er over, I will have you, a Ziyun Sect disciple, operated on first!

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"one!"

Yun Hua was immediately confused. If Yue Wushang only wanted his life, then he would risk his life for Qi Luoer! [

However, Yue Wushang threatened these hundreds of people

And half of these hundreds of people were fellow Taoists who came to congratulate him. How could he bear to see them lose their lives in vain?

"two!"

Yue Wushang leisurely counted for the second time.

He looked calm and calm on his face, but he was a little unsure in his heart. He didn't know what Yun Hua would choose.

If Yun Hua still refuses to let him go, he might actually kill this disciple of Ziyun Sect as a warning to others.

But if that happens, little Bao'er will probably be very unhappy.

That girl has always been very righteous. If she really kills someone, I'm afraid she will explode...

"I'll go with you!"

A delicate voice suddenly called out.

Although Qi Luoer was drunk for a day after being exposed to the dark fragrance and his hands and feet were numb, his mind was extremely clear and he could speak.

When she saw that Yue Wushang had restrained most of the Ziyun Sect disciples as soon as he came in, she couldn't help but be shocked and angry, not knowing what he was going to do.

She knew that there had been many foreign guests coming to Ziyun Gate in the past two days, and Yue Wushang's people must have taken the opportunity to sneak in.

Could it be that——he really wanted to take advantage of my wedding day to destroy the Ziyun Sect?

Later, when I saw him clearly saying that he wanted him to Yun Hua's face, I couldn't help but be stunned.

Hasn’t he already severed all ties with himself?

Why do you still need yourself?

Is it unwillingness? Is it anger?

Still...I still love myself a little bit...[

It felt like a five-flavor bottle had been knocked over in my heart, and I couldn't tell what it felt like.


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