The Unscrupulous Veterinarian Chapter 339: Xue Yan’s Emotions
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Xue Yan was seriously injured and had been frozen for so long. She looked extremely weak for a moment, and her pupils became extremely dilated. Seeing that Murong Feng didn't care about his life or death, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It seems that I, Xue Yan, am here."
Is it always a tool in your heart, from beginning to end? You have never looked at me directly. I, Xue Yan, almost died in order to protect your woman. How could I even look at me with you?
Can't you? In that case, what's the point of me, Xue Yan, living? There is nothing in the world that I care about anymore."
Thinking of this, Xue Yan spat out a mouthful of blood and flew directly towards the outside. However, his body was injured and he could not hold on for long. When Murong Feng saw this, he said strangely: "Qingqing, what's going on with Xue Yan?"
Come on, go into my little world by yourself! I'll follow you and have a look."
Ouyang Yue was a discerning person, so she couldn't help it anymore. She shook her head and sighed: "Master, you are just a deadhead. Haven't you noticed Sister Xueyan's feelings for you? Master! Master! You old man!"
You are unparalleled in wisdom and domineering in battle. You only care about the safety of Sister Qingqing. Have you ever thought about the feelings of Sister Xueyan? If it weren’t for Sister Xueyan this time, we would all be doomed. You don’t even have a word of comfort, Sister Xueyan.
You are such an arrogant person, I said to you, master, why are you still here, why don't you come and take a look."
Murong Feng scratched the back of his head, showing a look of sudden realization, and said: "Xue Yan, why hasn't this girl's temper changed? Oh my god! I hope what you said is not true, otherwise how will you let me face it?
Myself!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Feng swept away his spiritual thoughts and walked out directly, chasing Xue Yan's figure...
Ouyang was also puzzled and said: "Sister Qingqing, what's wrong with this old man, master? Why does it look like his butt was burned by fire!"
Qingqing couldn't help but chuckle and said: "Your master is not an easy existence! Let me calculate for you how many master wives you will have in the future! Tianling, the little princess of the Tianmo Sect, Feng Ruolan, the goddess of the Phoenix tribe,
Fairy Purple Heart of the Beast Control Sect, Saint Lan Yan, disciple of the War Emperor of Chu, and now you count me, and if you add Xue Yan, you already have six master wives, haha! Little girl, you have a good look.
I am afraid of the future..."
Although Ouyang Yue had a carefree personality, she couldn't help but widen her eyes and said: "Sister Qingqing... what are you talking about? I already have six master wives! The master has committed bigamy and is really a passionate womanizer.
My master, it seems that my masters and wives are all very powerful! Either a princess or a saint, handsome master, you are finished, you will be in trouble in the future, haha!"
As soon as the words fell, Qingqing took Ouyang Yue into the sky...
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On the top of the Himalayas, Xue Yan's body finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell heavily towards the top of the mountain. Murong Feng directly crossed the distance of hundreds of miles, bullied herself in front of Xue Yan, and held her in his arms,
Murong Feng couldn't help but shook his head and said: "Xue Yan, why are you doing this? I already have someone I love, and I can't be divided anymore."
As soon as he finished speaking, the light of life directly covered Xue Yan's body. Thanks to the incredible recovery skills, the injuries in Xue Yan's body recovered by 70% to 80% in an instant. There was nothing serious anymore. Xue Yan opened his eyes.
Eyes, he said in pain: "Why do you want to save me, you bastard, scoundrel, a rogue who has killed a thousand cuts? Why don't you let me die? I can forget your existence after death. If I forget your existence, I won't
It's going to be so painful, why did you save me?"
After saying that, Xue Yan broke away from Murong Feng's arms, with endless hatred hidden in her eyes. The so-called deep love and deep hatred probably meant this. A gust of breeze blew by, leaving a trail of snow smoke behind.
Crystal tears...
Murong Feng looked up at the endless void and sighed: "Xue Yan, everything is my fault. I ignored your existence. But you have been in the sky for decades. Don't you know about me, Murong Feng? I already have several
Hongyan, it’s really hard to melt into someone else’s heart. Since you are in so much pain, I, Murong Feng, can only help you get rid of all this. I will drag out your evil soul and clear all your memories of me. How about that.”
Xue Yan looked extremely painful, and roared hysterically, saying: "No, Murong Feng, you are a devil, why do you treat me like this? Am I, Xue Yan, always just a tool in your heart? Only you can achieve success."
The tool of supreme hegemony, who is respected in the heavens and the world, who rules the roost among billions of stars, am I the Chinese God Clan? Murong Feng, if you want to erase my memory, don’t even think about it. Even if I, Xue Yan, die, I will not
Let your plan succeed."
Murong Feng's expression became painful, extremely painful, and a deep sadness appeared in his heart, and he said: "Xue Yan, what exactly do you want me to do to calm the resentment in your heart? If my death can
Turn into the anger in your heart, feel free to take action!"
Hey! Anyway, my uncle is physically strong. It's useless for you to feel sad, unless you can break my defense. Murong Feng's eyes showed a meaningless look, but in fact, he was extremely worried in his heart. Grandpa's twins are destiny!
The power of one blow is extremely overbearing! Pain is unavoidable.
Xue Yan's expression was ruthless. It was obvious that the evil spirit was taking the lead now. The good soul was greatly shocked and was directly possessed by the evil spirit. He said: "Murong Feng, since I can't get your heart."
, then let’s die together! I know that you are the descendant of the Great Emperor of the Ancient God Clan, but if I, Xue Yan, explodes by myself, I’m afraid that even you will die!”
Seeing Xue Yan's extremely painful look, Murong Feng rushed over and directly involved her in the small world. Murong Feng hugged Xue Yan and kissed Xue Yan's red lips heavily.
The tongue is like a small snake sliding through Xue Yan's mouth, asking crazily, asking endlessly...
A pair of wolf claws climbed up Xue Yan's slender waist, taking advantage crazily. Xue Yan glared angrily, but her cultivation had already been imprisoned by Murong Feng, and she was just like a mortal body. After struggling, she catered to him.
In response to Murong Feng's request, Murong Feng waved one hand and directly blocked the space.
The clothes of the two people were all over the floor, and they were completely opposite to each other. Murong Feng's huge poisonous dragon faced the plump and rosy part of Xue Yan's body...
There was a sound of shuddering, and everywhere in the green grass, there were virgin's red things...
Xue Yan's face was as red as the morning sun, and she lowered her head and muttered: "You scoundrel, scoundrel, I'm going to sue you for rape... I, how can a bastard like you really rape someone..."
Murong Feng showed an extremely vulgar smile and said: "Girl Xue, I don't want to die with you. In that case, why don't you make cooked rice and cultivate your relationship slowly? As for you want to sue me,