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Chapter 1939 Say hello to you on behalf of my father

Xue Wushuang was sitting in a wheelchair, her eyes like ancient wells without waves, looking at Yue Qingchen quietly.

At this time, although Yue Qingchen was still wearing men's clothes, she had already regained her true appearance.

Seeing the stern look on her face, Xue Wushuang couldn't help but laugh lightly.

"You still dare to laugh?" Yue Qingchen frowned and her expression darkened.

Xue Wushuang shook his head slightly and murmured.

"I still prefer the way you smile and don't like you to be angry like this. However, it's pretty good to see you angry."

Yue Qingchen: "..."

Her fist had begun to feel faintly itchy.

Her whole body released a killing rage.

It seems like a mountain rain is coming.

She suddenly raised her body and attacked Xue Wushuang!

"Xue Wushuang, I hate the feeling of being plotted against!"

Under the palm of my hand, the hunting wind blows.

Yue Qingchen's whole body was like a bolt of lightning, crashing into Xue Wushuang.

Xue Wushuang was still sitting in the wheelchair, looking at the woman getting closer and closer to him.

But he didn't seem to be anxious at all.

Just still smiling faintly.

Waiting for the moment when Yue Qingchen was about to hit him.

He suddenly raised his hand, and a faint light emerged from his palm.

That is the power of the spell.

His current state is such that he can even refine the curse into the invisible.

There is no trace of the charm at all!

boom!

The power of the talisman and Yue Qingchen's attack collided with each other.

The whole place was shocked!

Even the surrounding barriers were shaken by the collision!

Yue Qingchen stopped in her footsteps and looked at the person in front of her who was blocking her with a spell.

The eyebrows are light.

Xue Wushuang let out a shallow sigh.

The eyes were also dimmed by three points——

lightly……

You remember a lot of things.

But he still hasn’t remembered me...

However, it’s a good thing that I don’t remember it now…

"Xue Wushuang, I don't know who you are, but how about we make a deal?" Just when Xue Wushuang was feeling sad, Yue Qingchen's voice sounded in his ears again.

At this time, Yue Qingchen was looking at him carefully.

Yue Qingchen doesn't know Xue Wushuang.

But she knew that this man was no ordinary person.

The talisman in his hand was able to block her attack power.

Yue Qingchen couldn't see what his true cultivation level was.

"Oh? What deal?" Xue Wushuang raised her eyelids slightly and asked.

Yue Qingchen looked Xue Wushuang up and down again.

"You have a disease in your legs. I can cure it for you. The condition is... give me the resurrected fragment."

Xue Wushuang's smile deepened.

"It turns out that you want the resurrected soul fragment."

Yue Qingchen nodded.

"That's right. This transaction is not a loss for you."

She wanted to say that when she uses up the resurrected fragments, she will return them...

However, before she finished speaking, Xue Wushuang raised her light-colored eyes.

"good."

His long sleeves flicked.

From in front of him, something flickering with light lit up.

"If you want the Resurrection Shard, take it..."

"..." Yue Qingchen paused on the spot, looking a little surprised, "You don't even think about it?"

"No need." A gentle and jade-like smile floated on Xue Wushuang's elegant face.

A breeze blew past, and a streak of black hair fell on his cheek.

He stretched out his slender fingers with clear joints and brushed away his black hair.

Then, those eyes became brighter and brighter.

"I've said it before, not to mention annihilating relatives for righteousness, as long as the goddess of heaven gives an order, Wushuang can do more."

Even if it means your own life.

His eyes were too hot.

Watching Yue Qingchen take two steps back.

Yue Qingchen half-squinted her eyes as she looked at the resurrected fragment and did not deal with him.

She put away the resurrected fragment with a flick of her bare hand.

For a moment, she pursed her bright red lips.

She didn't want to pursue his identity anymore, as long as he wouldn't do anything harmful to her again.

She also subconsciously did not want to have too much contact with this strange man.

"Thank you, Your Excellency. I apologize for being abrupt. In addition, I will do my best to heal your leg. I will take my leave now."

After Yue Qingchen said this, she took two steps back.

Xue Wushuang sat in the wind with a deeper smile.

"good……"

Waiting for Yue Qingchen to leave, he suddenly started coughing violently while sitting in the wheelchair.

The face that was already pale turned livid in an instant.

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth.


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