I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 241 decadence

Xiao Fengyuan casually lifted Xiao Fengyu's neck and looked at Mu Wanwan: "How about I send my brother in to accompany you first?"

Xiao Fengyu was still dazed at first, but suddenly someone grabbed his neck, and he only felt waves of suffocation.

In a daze, he looked at the person in front of him and spoke unconsciously.

"Senior brother."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Fengyuan was stunned for a moment. It was during this moment that someone found an opportunity and hit his hand.

Xiao Fengyu's neck was released, and his purple face slowly returned to its original state.

Xiao Fengyuan took a step back and slowly looked at the person coming: "Hua Ying?"

Xiao Fengyuan's voice pierced into Hua Ying's ears like an ice knife, and Hua Ying shrank back in fear.

Jikong took a step forward, his Zen staff gently touched the ground: "Amitabha."

Xiao Fengyuan suddenly smiled and returned to his usual evil demeanor: "Master Jikong also has time to come and watch our little fight."

Jikong said calmly: "Of course, the poor monk knew that Mr. Xiao was short of people to restart the Open Heaven Formation, so he threw himself into a trap."

Xiao Fengyuan was even happier.

"Then I will thank Master Jikong."

After saying that, he waved his hand and sent Ji Kong inside.

"He threw himself into a trap, aren't you afraid that he has other plans? Do you believe whatever he says?" Hua Ying relied on habit to speak out, and only later did she realize that she was now in the same group as Jikong.

Xiao Fengyuan heard this and hooked his hand, and Hua Ying stepped forward uncontrollably.

Until she looked directly into Xiao Fengyuan's eyes.

"You have been following me for so long, and you should have known for a long time that I don't do things that I am not sure of."

Hua Ying's eyes suddenly widened.

Xiao Fengyuan didn't give her a chance to continue speaking, and threw Hua Ying to the ground.

"If it wasn't for her sake, you would have been skinned and boned by me."

Although these words were frightening, Hua Ying still held back her surging blood and spoke.

"But she is here now, and you haven't let her go."

Xiao Fengyuan suddenly knelt down and pinched Hua Ying's chin: "Do you think you have lived too long?"

Hua Ying was not afraid of him either: "Eight hundred years, to be honest, I have lived enough."

Xiao Fengyuan sneered: "Then you can accompany the monk to sacrifice for me. Anyway, you have lived enough."

With just a slight movement of her fingers, Hua Ying was sent into the Open Heaven Formation.

She patted her chest, coughed suddenly, and saw green juice.

The evil thoughts that entered Gu Sihua's body had already begun to corrode her body.

There is only one person in this world who can absorb the spiritual power from Gu Sihua and use it for his own use.

And she, Hua Ying, has always been just a container for his evil thoughts.

The jacaranda tree is a good carrier, but if you don't willingly hand over those evil thoughts, no one can take them away.

Like the Demon King, there might still be a glimmer of hope for the Demon King's son.

But the demon king is dead and his son is missing.

Then he will no longer be able to get this evil thought that can greatly increase his cultivation level.

Hua Ying couldn't help but feel relieved, and the blockage in her chest disappeared.

After so long, what regrets does she have about being able to stand up to Xiao Fengyuan on this matter?

Thinking of this, she smiled and looked at Mu Wanwan: "You and she really look alike, but her eyes don't have the fatigue in your eyes, nor the pain in your eyes. She is always happy and innocent. No wonder

He said she didn't come back."

Mu Wanwan was also a little stunned. After a long time, she said, "Have we met before?"

There was a smile on Hua Ying's lips: "I have only heard that men in the human world often talk to women like this. I didn't expect that you also like to say such things."

Mu Wanwan shook her head: "I'm probably in a daze. I felt familiar the first time I saw you. Maybe I've seen you in my dream."

"Do you often dream?" Hua Ying asked confused.

Mu Wanwan said calmly: "It's not very often. Occasionally I dream of some scenes, which are very strange. Obviously I have never lived like this, but it feels like I have experienced it myself."

Looking at Hua Ying's eyes, Mu Wanwan thought to herself again: "It's just that after falling into the Fanluo River, the dream became clearer. In fact, an old man once said that it was my blocked memory, but I didn't

letter."

Hua Ying became more interested: "Is that really your memory?"

Mu Wanwan raised her head and unconsciously put a smile on her lips: "Yes, it is the lost memory of me when I was young."

Having said this, Mu Wanwan turned to look at Ji Kong, who had been silent.

"Master Jingkong is really unfazed by flattery and humiliation. He actually still chants the Sutra in his heart in such a situation."

But Jingkong opened his eyes and looked at her: "Almsgiver Mu, what you said is wrong. The poor monk is just holding on to the Buddha's feet temporarily for peace of mind."

Hua Ying looked away: "I believe what others say, but I don't believe what you say. You are obviously stronger than me, yet you still pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger."

Mu Wanwan smiled: "Miss Hua is very interesting."

"It's very noisy." I don't know if it was because they talked too much. Xiao Fengyuan uttered this sentence concisely and concisely, and then threw the three people in.

Mu Wanwan immediately ran to Song Zhujun and squeezed Song Zhujun's hand.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Song Zhujun's hands were still shaking. Mu Wanwan stood up and took Song Zhujun into his arms.

Xiao Fengyu wanted to take a step over, but after looking at Song Zhujun's shrugging shoulders, he made no further move.

The atmosphere became very quiet. They tried so hard to escape from the prison, but Xiao Fengyuan just waved his hand to send them in.

Fu Huaiying said nothing, slowly approached Xiao Fengyu and patted him on the shoulder.

He took the jade pendant out of his arms and put it into Xiao Fengyu's hands.

"This is the jade pendant you asked me to return to Miss Mu before. Now that you are here, you should return it to her yourself."

Xiao Fengyu raised his eyes and looked at the jade pendant. There was still residual blood in the gap. He held it in his hand, as if it still had the residual warmth of Meng Die's blood.

Looking at Xiao Fengyu who suddenly lowered his head, Fu Huaiying finally spoke calmly.

"Don't blame yourself too much."

But when Fu Huaiying said this, the more he thought about it, the more wrong he became.

If you personally cut off the arms of the people around you, regardless of whether it was intentional or not, it will be a lifelong obstacle.

What's more, Xiao Fengyu has experienced more than this. The junior sister he grew up with suddenly died. He made a difficult choice in the face of world morality and personal affairs. He dragged his tired heart to spread the news, and dragged his tired body to rush back.

God knows how shocked he was by Xiao Fengyu's sudden appearance. Before everyone appeared from the Suyuan formation, he had already raised his sword to block the most fatal blow for them.

That is not something that one person can do. He has done the best he can, but the result is not so satisfactory.

It's just that the result cannot be accepted by himself.

Fu Huaiying sighed.

Hua Ying walked over with a smile. When she saw the jade pendant in Xiao Fengyu's hand, she reached out and grabbed it.

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