Adorable Villain: Male God, I am not Trying to Rob You Chapter 114: 114: Villain Witch (23)

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Powerful?

Xia Beibei took a deep breath and looked at Feng Jiutian in front of him with complex eyes: "Did you really...kill your own relatives with your own hands?"

"Yeah."

Feng Jiutian nodded.

"Do you regret it? Are you sad? Don't you have any other choice?"

Xia Beibei looked at Feng Jiutian with some confusion and asked in a low voice. Xia Beibei had killed people before, and now she couldn't remember how many people she had killed.

But if you are a relative...

How much courage does it take to do that?

Hearing Xia Beibei's question, Feng Jiutian glanced at her and whispered softly: "I don't regret or feel sad. My only choice is to make myself stronger. Until..."

"Until what?"

Xia Beibei could feel that Feng Jiutian in front of him hid a big secret in his heart.

And what could that secret be?

"You don't need to know that much now."

Feng Jiutian shook his head slightly. Sometimes, knowing too much is not a happy thing.

"It seems that you are really mysterious."

Seeing that Feng Jiutian was unwilling to say more, Xia Beibei shook her head and turned to look at the closed courtyard door——

This is Aman's choice.

It is also Hu Yandian’s choice.

Aman wanted to leave Feng Yanwan with one last memory.

As for Hu Yandian, she will accompany the Blood Clothes Sect and fight to the end.

I understand.

This time, I really understand.

……

"Feng Jiutian, no."

Xia Beibei raised his eyes and stared at the face of the man in front of him: "You are not Feng Jiutian, I know you are not. Are you... a mission worker? From the lost space and time? Or from the main **** space?"

There are many mysterious people and things in this world.

There are not many existences like the Interstellar Villain Club. Of course, these things are all given to Xia Beibei by 110 Popular Science.

"You know a lot."

Hearing Xia Beibei's words, Feng Jiutian just smiled lowly: "Just think of me as a mission worker."

"Are you really the mission keeper? So... are you Dongfang Qingcheng? Or... Su Mingxin?"

Su Mingxin...

When Xia Beibei mentioned these three words, the expression on Feng Jiutian's face stiffened slightly, and then quickly returned to normal.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Feng Jiutian turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing that he was perfunctory with her again, Xia Beibei couldn't help but turn his eyes: "Hey! You help me again and again, isn't it because you fell in love with me at first sight? I tell you, I already have a sweetheart, my husband God doesn’t know how many times better than you.”

Feng Jiutian:......

Feng Jiutian suddenly stopped when he was halfway there. Although he did not turn around, his voice slowly sounded in the darkness: "He...is he really that good?"

"That's a must. Our male idol is good-looking, has a good figure, and is an elite in the industry! He is simply a winner in life!"

As soon as Xia Beibei mentioned her male god, she immediately felt as if she had been given a shot of chicken blood, and all the sadness she felt just now went to Java.

"Then...does he like you?"

Hearing Xia Beibei's words, Feng Jiutian couldn't help but ask again.

Uh.

Xia Beibei's expression immediately fell after being given a knowing blow by Feng Jiutian: "He, maybe... probably... ahem, in short, what if one day he blindly falls in love with me? What’s up?”

Feng Jiutian:......

What the **** is blindness?

"Well, maybe...he is really blind."

Feng Jiutian muttered to himself and involuntarily quickened his pace.

"Hey! Don't think I can't hear what you are saying! Wait for me! Wait for me!"

Seeing Feng Jiutian walking further and further away, Xia Beibei couldn't help but pout behind him, "Smelly man, didn't I just praise my male idol in front of you?" He is indeed a narrow-minded man, how dare he say that my male **** is blind?

Ahem, it would be nice if I were really blind...

Xia Beibei, where is your moral integrity?

**

The night passed quickly.

When Feng Yanwan opened his eyes again, he found that he was lying on the bed at Aman's house.

"Aman?"

He rubbed his groggy head and sat up.

I came back with Aman last night, and while we were chatting, I seemed to have lost consciousness?

What's going on?

Feng Yanwan restrained his mind and looked up. The clean boudoir was now empty. On the table beside the bed lay a beautifully embroidered purse and a letter.

Seeing the letter, Feng Yanwang's eyes froze, and he immediately jumped out of bed and rushed to the table to open the envelope.

The handwriting inside is very delicate, obviously it was left to him by Aman——

Brother Feng, don’t look for me.

I have been homeless for a long time.

I am very happy to meet you in this life.

I embroidered this purse for you last night. It is given to you. I hope you can keep it well.

I hope...

You can remember it forever.

In your life, there has been a person, her name is Aman!

…………

"Aman! Aman!"

Feng Yanwan grabbed the letter, put away his purse and rushed out quickly. However, the world was vast, how could he find that slender figure?

**

At dawn, the Wulin Alliance launched a general attack on the Bloody Clothes Sect. Because there was a traitor in the Bloody Clothes Sect, this time the Wulin League people found a secret passage and quickly broke into the headquarters of the Bloody Clothes Sect. .

On the high and cold throne, Hu Yandian, dressed in red, still wears a butterfly mask, and his eyes are full of cold and bloodthirsty light——

"I'm right here. If you don't want to live, just come over here!"

The destination of heroes is the battlefield.

The destination of Hu Yanpian is the Blood Clothes Sect.

She, Sheng, is from the Blood Clothes Sect. Death is the ghost of the Blood Clothes Sect.

Who knows Hu Yandian’s illustrious reputation in the martial arts world? Although everyone had already entered the headquarters hall at this time, no one dared to step forward due to Hu Yandian's aura being too strong.

"He is only one person, what are we afraid of with so many people? Let's all come together!"

Someone in the crowd shouted something, and everyone rushed forward with weapons in hand. For a moment, the entire hall was filled with countless blood and sword energy soaring into the sky.

When Xia Beibei returned to the Blood Clothes Sect headquarters, the hall was filled with blood and dead bodies.

Hu Yandian was also injured at this time, but she still proudly supported her body with her sword and looked at the people around her coldly.

"Master!"

Xia Beibei rushed to Hu Yandian's side immediately. When he saw that she was back, Hu Yandian's eyes changed: "Alan! Why are you back? What a joke!"

"I'm not messing around. You have your choice, and I have mine."

Xia Beibei pulled out her sword with a smile, raised her hand and snapped her fingers, and a black figure came from the sky.

This person is naturally Feng Jiutian, and at this moment he is holding a person in his hand, it is the dying Le Zhengxi who was tortured by various tortures in the iron prison!