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Chapter 1586 Master Yan, Yue Ya, are you really here?

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    Fu Dun's face was ugly. He stared at Du Yuexi's face, as if he wanted to see a trace of denial on her face.

    However, at this time, Du Yuexi had completely lost her mind. Where there was still the gentle look on her face, some of it was full of viciousness.

    Fu Dun subconsciously looked at Yan Wanxi and asked, "Master Yan, Yue Ya, are you really here?"

    Yan Wanxi nodded towards him and said, "Well, it is indeed here."

    "Then, can I see her?" Fu Dun asked cautiously.

    He knows Yan Wanxi¡¯s abilities. Du Yuexi¡¯s previous weirdness was suppressed by the talisman given by Yan Wanxi.

    But at this moment, it seemed that she herself knew what happened to Du Yuexi.

    For those who don¡¯t know, he is probably the only one.

    Fu Dun suddenly lowered his head and said with a choked voice: "Yueya, I'm sorry, if I had investigated more deeply, I guess you would have been fine"

    "It's a pity that all this has become a thing of the past. No matter how we pursue it, it will not help."

    Yan Wanxi looked towards Du Yueya and asked what she meant with her eyes.

    But she nodded and said, "Master Laoyan is here."

    When Xiao Zhong heard this, he immediately felt that something was wrong.

    Why things turned out like this.

    At first, Du Yuexi told him that it was his aunt and uncle who wanted to betroth Du Yueyaya to him, but now that they said it, it seemed that they didn't mean it.

    However, he did not ask further questions.

    Yan Wanxi was about to walk towards Fu Dun, but Xing Zhimo beat her to it. He whispered: "I'll do it."

    After saying that, he walked up to Fu Dun and tapped his forehead.

    Fu Dun suddenly felt his eyes were a little sore, but when he opened them again, he saw the graceful figure next to Yan Wanxi.

    That was the figure he always saw in his dreams. That face and the familiar appearance were still exactly the same as in his memory, without any change at all.

    He was stunned for a moment, but Du Yueya was the first to speak: "Fu Dun, it's me."

    With just a few words, Fu Dun felt as if his heart was being grabbed by someone, and the pain was unbearable.

    When Du Yuexi saw this scene, her eyes turned red and she said angrily: "Du Yueya, you bitch, he is your brother-in-law! No, your husband!"

    You are already dead, so get away from me. Why are you still here to harass me?  "

    Her voice was very loud, which made Yan Wanxi frown slightly and put a insulation note around her.

    Otherwise, when someone passes by this place, they will think that something happened to their home!

    When Fu Dun heard Du Yuexi's words, he suddenly became angry.

    He turned his head and said angrily to her: "Du Yuexi, shut up!

    I will definitely tell General Du about the things you did and let him take a good look at what kind of vicious heart you, a good daughter, have!  "

    "Fu Dun, how dare you!?" Du Yuexi had completely lost his mind at this time, and punched and kicked Fu Dun.

    But Fu Dun was a martial arts practitioner, so how could he be defeated by her?

    Within a few moments, he subdued her to the ground, asked Yan Wanxi for a rope, and tied her up.

    Fu Dun looked at Yan Wanxi and Xing Zhimo with some embarrassment, and said, "Master Yan, Master Xing, please let me take them back to General Du to deal with them."

    After all, this is his only remaining daughter.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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