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- Xuan Fengqian knew that Leng Ye suffered such a serious injury entirely because of her.
But when he strangled her neck desperately and tore her clothes frantically, the trace of goodwill she had for him was also wiped out.
"get out."
Xuanfeng's light voice reveals an indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away, and his face is like a clear and cold moon, with alienation between his eyebrows and eyes.
"How about giving the deity a chance to explain?"
"don't want."
"Why are you so stubborn that you won't even listen to the deity's explanation?"
Xuan Fengqian raised the corners of his lips slightly, and sneered, "When you are angry, no matter what I say, you refuse to believe it. Now, why do you ask me to listen to your explanation?"
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Leng Ye was stunned speechless by her.
Think about it too.
Just now she explained the whole story to him more than once, but he didn't listen to anything, and just kept beating her violently.
A bastard like him doesn't deserve her forgiveness at all.
"Leng Ye, I don't want to play these silly tricks with you anymore. Let me go, okay?"
"From now on, this deity will treat you well. When the auspicious day arrives, this deity will keep his promise and marry you in."
Leng Yexin slandered, Xuan Fengqian should just be having a temper with him.
Between lovers, small fights are nothing more than normal.
When her anger subsides, she should not reject him as much as she does now.
Xuan Fengqian said: "If you insist on marrying by force, that's fine. When the auspicious day arrives, you can hold my tablet and happily be your bridegroom."
"Don't talk nonsense, it's unlucky."
Leng Ye made a silent gesture, suddenly a little afraid of Xuan Fengqian's cold eyes.
Xuan Fengqian's mood is still not in a good mood, his mind is filled with the horrific scene of Leng Ye pinching her neck, and he muffled back at him, "What's unlucky or unlucky? After meeting you, I'm not unlucky enough?"
"Hey, get a good night's sleep. The deity will come to see you tomorrow."
Leng Ye sensed her resistance, and had no choice but to leave first.
As soon as he walked out of Qingfeng Palace, he bumped into Di Jun who was turning back halfway.
The eyes of the four are facing each other, and they are ignited instantly.
Leng Ye violently punched Di Jun on the cheek.
"What are you crazy about?" Di Jun didn't show any weakness. The folding fan in his hand turned into a sharp dagger, and slashed fiercely on Leng Ye's left arm, drawing a long and deep line including his sleeve. mouth.
"Who allowed you to touch her?"
Leng Ye couldn't feel the pain in his arm at all, and kicked Di Jun's lower abdomen fiercely, directly kicking him several feet away.
"Ahem¡ª¡ª"
Di Jun fell to the ground in pain, convulsed all over, coughing violently.
He didn't expect Leng Ye to be like a madman. Regardless of his own injuries, he seemed to risk his life and wanted to die with him.
"What a madman!"
Di Jun took a cold breath, and seeing Leng Ye walking towards him quickly, he had no choice but to make a compromise.
He clutched his vitals tightly, and explained repeatedly: "I really didn't touch her. It was just a joke with you, what about it?"
"If it wasn't for you, how could this deity accidentally hurt her?"
"How did you hurt her again?"
The reason why Di Jun turned back halfway was because he was a little worried about Xuan Fengqian.
At this moment, he looked at Leng Ye Lei Ting's furious appearance, and secretly thought that Xuan Fengqian must have been tortured by Leng Ye under the rage.
Thinking about it this way, Di Jun regretted it endlessly.
If he had known that Leng Ye was so ignorant of compassion, he shouldn't have made jokes.
It's a good thing now, but for no reason at all it caused her another unwarranted disaster.
The more Di Jun thought about it, the angrier he became, and he scolded Leng Ye angrily, "It's not as good as a beast! How do you want to hurt her before you give up?"
He suddenly recalled the scene he peeped in Jiuyou.
At first, he just thought Xuanfengqian was very funny, so he hid in the house and broke himself.
It wasn't until he learned the ins and outs of the matter that he realized how helpless she was at that time.
If time could be turned back, he would never hide behind a screen and watch with cold eyes.
He should have stepped forward and led her away from the fire pit.
It's a pity, not only did he not take her away from the fire pit, but he was still in the fire pit.Add fuel to the fire, utter threats and intimidate her.
From this point of view, what Xuan Fengqian said is indeed correct, he and Leng Ye are of the same breed, and no one is more noble than the other.
Leng Ye couldn't listen to Di Jun's accusation, his face was dark, and his voice was cold, "You can take care of my own affairs?"
"I don't care, but I sincerely want to marry her. If you still have a little conscience, don't threaten her and let her choose."
"Di Jun, stay away from her. Since you are in love with other women, don't even try to touch her again."
"I don't love her, but I won't hurt her recklessly like you. I can grant her everything she wants, can you?"
Di Jun could see clearly that Leng Ye really fell in love with Xuan Fengqian.
But his love is too paranoid and too terrifying.
If you like someone, shouldn't you hold her in your palm and pamper her?
But Leng Ye, a heartless and perverted devil, is always abusing her.
"Emperor Jun, I will say this one last time. If you dare to hurt her hair, I will definitely crush you!"
Before Leng Ye finished speaking, a fishy sweetness welled up in his throat, and even his vision began to blur.
And Di Jun, who was severely injured in his vitals, was not much better.
He bent his waist slightly, covered the wound with one hand, took advantage of the cold night to adjust his breath, and jumped onto Guhuo who had been waiting in the void, and disappeared into the darkness in a short time.
As soon as Di Jun walked away, Leng Ye knelt on the ground with one knee due to his overstretched physical strength.
"Demon Venerable!"
Seeing this, Jing Zhe, who rushed over in a hurry, hurriedly extended his hand and helped Leng Ye up.
"Jing Zhe, did this deity do something wrong?"
Leng Ye was in a particularly depressed mood, and asked Jing Zhe with a sullen voice.
He suddenly realized that he was really bad at Xuan Fengqian.
Leaving aside the loyal little girl beside her, in fact, he can't even compare to Di Jun!
At least, Di Jun would never hurt Xuanfengqian unscrupulously like him.
Jing Zhe shook his head again and again, and said firmly: "The Demon Lord didn't do anything wrong."
"I always feel that I owe her a lot."
"Haven't you saved Xiantiandiji several times? How can you tell who owes whom when it comes to emotional matters?" Jing Zhe replied.
"She seemed genuinely angry."
At this moment, Leng Ye was really terrified.
What if she doesn't want to talk to him anymore, what should he do?
"There is no need to worry about Mozun. Since Xiantiandiji is willing to show her true nature in front of you, it proves that she is slowly accepting you. Compared with her who was cautious at the beginning, she is not as afraid of you as before. This is It's clearly a good sign." Jing Zhe analyzed it logically.
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