Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear

Chapter 159 The Demon King of Cold Love (30)

I saw, in the restaurant lobby.

Luo Piaopiao's body lay spread out on the ground in a large font.

Countless blood flowed from her body, spreading all over the place...

Her eyes were as big as copper bells, staring at the sky above the restaurant.

Her stomach was pitch black, lingering with the residual spiritual power after countless attacks.

Luo Piaopiao is dead...

And An Wan, the male monks around her, recognized them all.

A few days ago, they were talking about how beautiful Luo Piaopiao was in the restaurant, and they said that if they could win her favor in their lifetime, they would die without regrets in this life.

One of them also said that he firmly did not believe that Luo Piaopiao would collude with the demons, and that he had believed in Luo Piaopiao all his life.

Said that Luo Piaopiao is the eternal Misty Fairy in his heart...

The words they said are still in my ears, but after only a few days, these people turned their faces and refused to recognize anyone.

Seeing this, An Wan's heart was very complicated.

Seeing her staring at Luo Piaopiao's corpse in a daze, Chu Yan stepped forward, silently supported her shoulders, and turned her around.

"Don't look, her death has nothing to do with you."

"Based on what she's done, everything today is just a matter of time for her." Chu Yan thought that An Wan was blaming herself for feeling uncomfortable, so she comforted her.

unexpectedly……

After he finished speaking, An Wan directly raised her head from his arms, looked at him calmly and said, "I know, she did it on her own, she deserves to die, and it has nothing to do with me."

Chu Yan: "..."

"I just think those men are scary..." An Wan murmured.

Hearing this, Chu Yan's attention fell on the male monks surrounding Luo Piaopiao's corpse.

Chu Yan's first reaction was this...

Not too long...

So thin, so short...

The cultivation base is still so low...

What does such a male monk deserve her attention?

Just as Chu Yan was in a daze, An Wan continued: "I just said that I like Luo Piaopiao last second, and I love her to the point of death."

"Why did you change your mind in just a few days?"

"It's okay to change your mind. Facing the woman I liked and loved, they actually killed her with their own hands..."

Speaking of this, An Wan couldn't help but pause.

She suddenly raised her eyes and stared straight at Chu Yan's, and asked, "Are all of you men like this?"

"What?" Chu Yan just came back to his senses, still a little bit unresponsive.

"Do all the men in the world change their hearts when they say they change their hearts?"

"No!" Chu Yan blurted out.

Hearing this, An Wan couldn't help frowning, turned around and pointed at the male monks and said to Chu Yan: "These male monks, they said a few days ago that they like Luo Piaopiao and love her."

"He also said that he only loves Luo Piaopiao in this life."

"But it's only been a few days, they don't like it anymore, they don't love it anymore, and they even killed the woman they liked the most before with their own hands."

Chu Yan: "..."

Seeing that Chu Yan was silent, An Wan turned her finger and pointed at the wound on Luo Piaopiao's body.

"I didn't lie to you. You can feel it for yourself. Where Luo Piaopiao was attacked, there are several remaining spiritual power fluctuations, which are exactly the same as those of these male monks."

Chu Yan: "..."

Chu Yan stared at An Wan with a complicated expression for a long time.

"... People are different." Chu Yan thought about it.

"There are many people in this world, there are men and women, there are good people and bad people, there are infatuated people and heartless people."

"Also, there are many kinds of liking and love..." Chu Yan stared straight into An Wan's eyes and said.

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