Bloody Mercenary: The Cruel Majesty Is Terrible

Chapter 143 Fighting and Jealous (1)

Killing Mo Yao did not agree.

Although it would be much more convenient if Ji Jiyue, who knew a lot about Miaojiang, was with her.However, Killing Mo Yao still did not agree.Because Ji Jiyue also talked about it last night, this is a terrible thing.She didn't think that just one encounter was enough for Ji Jiyue to commit suicide to her.

She doesn't want to owe anyone anything.

The same goes for Ji Jiyue.

"I do not need."

Killing Mo Yao refused very coldly, Ji Jiyue stood in the snow with a slightly lonely expression.

"No, you need it. Mo Yao, don't forget my identity. Even if you can pass through the forest, you may not be able to get help from the saintess of Miaojiang. But I can, I can help you."

What Ji Jiyue said was too convincing.Enough to tempt the benefit of killing Mo Yao.

Ji Jiyue also knew enough to kill Mo Yao as he said.He didn't say that he would help Mo Yao cross the forest, but that after crossing the forest, he would help Mu Yafeng beg his mother.

Mu Yafeng has always been the Achilles' heel of killing Mo Yao.

Killing Mo Yao has always been straightforward: "That's good. You help me this time, next time, when I need it, I will go through fire and water, and I will do whatever I can."

Pretentious rejection is a waste of time and energy.

Killing Mo Yao didn't want to be pretentious, and he didn't think about wasting energy.

"it is good."

Ji Jiyue smiled lightly.

The halo is scattered, and there is ice and snow.

Da Shuang and Xiao Shuang seemed to be fascinated by it, even if they saw Mu Yafeng a lot, they still couldn't resist Ji Jiyue's charm.After all, the two are still little girls, at the age of Sichun.Seeing the beautiful young son, it is inevitable that my heart will throb.

Although Ji Jiyue was kind to Mo Yao, it didn't mean she was kind to Mu Yafeng.

At least, when Ji Jiyue unceremoniously got into the carriage, Mu Yafeng's face had turned dark round and round.

A certain evildoer who was ignored by his rival as a coachman tightened his grip on the reins.

The whole bone was crackling, showing how hard it was pinched.

So hard, both big and small also watched with sympathetic eyes.

And what made Mu Yafeng even more angry.

Killing Mo Yao also got into the carriage.

The same very rudely ignored him.

It breaks the fun of driving together that the evildoer adults imagined.

Master Yaoxie regretted it, very, very much regretted the idea of ​​acting as a coachman.

However, regretting is of no use.

Because the rival in love never forgets to do one thing - step on the painful spot and never let go.

Like now.

(End of this chapter)