Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 684 Already known

Zhuge Liuyun's words were extremely rude and almost provocative. A pair of bright eyes stared at Ming Xiaoyang without blinking, breathing fire all the time.

The hatred for love and the struggle for positions have already made Zhuge Liuyun hate Ming Xiaoyang deeply, not to mention, now he also has the hatred of a prison mother.

Although in fact, the Blue Devil was imprisoned by a curse and had nothing to do with Ming Xiaoyang, it was ultimately related to the Yinyue Dynasty.

If you don't know that you are definitely no match for the opponent, or even that the opponent wants to kill you, there is no need for the second move.

Zhuge Liuyun couldn't wait to take action now and fight with the opponent!

"Liuyun." As soon as Zhuge Liuyun finished speaking, he was pulled by Sima Sanniang. At this time, what's the use of deliberately irritating the other party.

"Oh!" Faced with this big secret that could shock both good and evil, Ming Xiaoyang's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations. Even his face didn't change at all. He just agreed very casually, as if he heard it. It's not about his life experience, but it's like a dead ant.

"Qiye, you?" Yan Chixia was confused by Ming Xiaoyang's attitude and cried out in astonishment, "Aren't you surprised?"

"You know, the royal bloodline of the Yinyue Dynasty has actually been severed long ago, and you are just an adopted child!"

"Yes, I should be sad." After hearing what Yan Chixia said, Ming Xiaoyang nodded in agreement, covered his handsome cheek with one hand, and let out a sob between his fingers, "Oh my god Why do you want me to know such a secret!"

"I am not a bloodline of the Yinyue Dynasty, so what is the meaning of my struggle for more than ten years?"

"No, this is not true, it must not be true!"

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The choked words came out and echoed in Panlong Valley. The tone was sad and bleak, vividly expressing the pain of a man who was played by fate.

Even though Yan Chixia and others found Ming Xiaoyang a little displeased, they still couldn't help but feel sad when they heard his wailing.

A man who has been struggling for the Yin Yue Dynasty for more than ten years is actually not a bloodline of the Yin Yue Dynasty at all. His life has been a mistake from the beginning.

This is simply a big joke!

Standing behind Ming Xiaoyang, Jing Wuyuan, facing the pain of his beloved disciple, felt miserable in his heart without saying a word, but his deep temperament kept changing.

Only Yan Hongye, who had not come out of the wooden house for a long time, felt a touch of indifference from this seemingly sad murmur.

"That's enough, Qiye, don't pretend to be crazy!" Yan Hongye's cold words came from the wooden house and fell directly into Ming Xiaoyang's ears.

Then, the girl in red who had been hiding in the wooden house stepped out. Ping An, Zhuge Wuwei, Zhuge Liuyun, Yan Chixia and his wife subconsciously made way for a passage, allowing her to come to the front and face Ming Xiaoyang. .

A pair of piercing beautiful eyes stared at Ming Xiaoyang, exuding a complex emotion of love and hate on Yan Hongye.

"Qiye, if you were really sad, you wouldn't show such a side! You already knew this secret, didn't you?"

After a long silence, Yan Hongyefang spoke again, with a firm tone.

When Ming Xiaoyang heard Yan Hongye's words, he put down his hands covering his face. There was clearly not even a hint of sadness on his handsome cheeks.

"Hongye, how can you be sure that I'm faking it?"

Ming Xiaoyang's face changed so quickly that it simply exceeded anyone's imagination. He was still very sad just now, but in the blink of an eye he was as if nothing had happened.

Only a pair of sword eyes that continuously shot out sword light focused on Yan Hongye's graceful body and asked.

Yan Hongye moved her feet slightly, smiled coldly, and said, "Because I really know you too well. You are just pretending all day long, and at least nine out of ten sentences are false."

"When you are sad, you may not be really sad, and when you laugh, you may not be really happy."    "Even now, I am not sure whether your feelings for me are true?"

Swish!
  When Ming Xiaoyang heard this, his expression changed again, and he said in an unusually determined tone: "Hongye, you can doubt anything, but you can't doubt my feelings for you."

"Honestly, I have known this secret for a long time."

"what?"

Although Yan Chixia and others had already realized during the conversation between Ming Xiaoyang and Yan Hongye that the Seven Nights Demon Lord was not of royal blood. Maybe he himself had known it for a long time, but when it was really confirmed, Yan Chixia and others still Shocked by it.

"When did you know about it?" Yan Chixia asked.

Ming Xiaoyang spread his hands and said in an innocent tone: "It's not too early. I knew this secret when I was fifteen!"

"You!" Sima Sanniang already knew about her entanglement with the Seven Nights Demon Lord from her daughter's mouth. This relationship didn't start long ago.

That’s what happened in the past year and a half!

But never would he have expected that Ming Xiaoyang would find out that he was not a direct bloodline of the Yinyue Dynasty long before he met Yan Hongye.

Doesn't that mean that he knew from the beginning that Yan Hongye had no grudges with him at all, and she was not the daughter of his father-killing enemy!

Hongye's pain during this period was originally a mistake.

"Qiye, I'll kill you!" Although Zhuge Liuyun's mind was not as fast as his master's wife, Sima Sanniang, he was definitely not an idiot.

He grabbed the double-headed silver spear, merged the man and the spear into one, with the power of thunder, and the speed of lightning, and stabbed Ming Xiaoyang with one spear, roaring even more angrily.

On the tip of the spear, the golden light of Xuan Xin's authentic Xuan Xin Zhengfa filled the air, and the awe-inspiring righteousness condensed, making the silver spear seem to turn into a dazzling rainbow, with overwhelming power.

Peep the way!

Zhuge Liuyun's cultivation has progressed rapidly and he has reached the late stage of the Peeping Path. He may only need an opportunity to step into the sea of ​​consciousness.

This shot was for revenge and more for love.

Zhuge Liuyun's desire to kill was so intense that he reached Ming Xiaoyang's fatal point.

Bang!
  Facing Zhuge Liuyun's shot, Ming Xiaoyang remained motionless, as if he was already addicted to it and had no chance to react.

However, when Zhuge Liuyun's spear really hit Ming Xiaoyang's chest with thunderous force, it had no point of impact and just felt trapped in a quagmire.

Immediately afterwards, Ming Xiaoyang's protective demonic energy suddenly spun at high speed. Zhuge Liuyun felt a huge force coming from the weapon, and fell to the ground involuntarily.

Wow!
  When he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Liuyun!"

Various exclamations rang out. Yan Chixia and his wife, Zhuge Wuwei, Jing Wuyuan and others couldn't help but scream out when they saw Zhuge Liuyun trying to kill Ming Xiaoyang and being shocked instead.

The Blue Devil, who had remained silent, looked up to the sky and let out a roar, and blazing flames spurted out, lighting up the void.

A pair of huge dragon wings flapped, whipping up strong winds. Even though he couldn't speak, his love for his son was clearly revealed.

(End of this chapter)