Bloody Mercenary: The Cruel Majesty Is Terrible

Chapter 75 Call Me A Yao (1)
Killing Mo Yao lay limp on the couch, the hair on his forehead was wet with sweat and stuck to his temples.His face was so pale that even his lips became transparent.

How could such an invincible woman have such a fragile appearance.

The monster with green eyes suddenly clenched his hand on his waist, his nails dug into his flesh, as if he didn't even feel it.

Was he not protected?
"Mo Yao, here we come."

Killing Mo Yao glanced at him.

Sighed.

After all, my heart softened a little. What does the entanglement in the previous life have to do with the current Mu Yafeng?From the moment she woke up again, when the two had never met, Mu Yafeng was no longer the old Mu Yafeng, and Killing Mo Yao was no longer the old Killing Mo Yao.She kept telling herself to forget, to escape.Actually?She was the only one who was entangled with him.

The current Mu Yafeng has nothing to do with the previous life at all.

He knows nothing, remembers nothing.

He never missed an inch.

However, because of this, killing Mo Yao felt even more sad and desolate.

You can't share the past with anyone, and you can't tell anyone about the sadness in your heart.Even the grief and anger of one heart can't find a reason to vent.

Just like Nanke Yimeng.

I don't know whether Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, or a butterfly dreamed of Zhuang Zhou——

"Is your body better?"

Mu Yafeng held back for a long time before choking out this sentence.

Those eloquent talks on weekdays have become pale now.

"Mo Yao, don't worry, this king will definitely give you an explanation!"

Killing Mo Yao nodded wearily, as if suddenly remembering it, he casually asked: "If I didn't have the Moon Lotus Palace in my hands, would you still avenge me for what happened today?"

Killing Mo Yao seemed to ask casually, but only he could understand the seriousness of it.

Surprised and surprised, he took a look at Killing Mo Yao and fell silent.

It seems that the master is tempted.

For Prince Xiaoyao, he is different from everyone else.Whether you like it or not, at least, this one is different, only Xiaoyao Wang has it.

"meeting."

Mu Yafeng answered more seriously, restrained the smile that had been hanging on his face all year round, and stared into Mo Yao's eyes.

"I can."

It's not the king, it's me.

Not Xiaoyao Wang, but as Mu Yafeng.As Mu Yafeng, he will help kill Mo Yao to take revenge.

(End of this chapter)