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Chapter 1242 Cruel, true master and apprentice 5

Dongfang Ye is worthy of Dongfang Ye, and he immediately noticed the subtle changes Baili Feiyue had in this moment.

"Ling Jing, what do you mean?"

"The literal meaning is, Uncle Dongfang," she even called him as usual, and smiled with a squinted smile, "Isn't you just going the opposite way if you ask me to kill you?"

Who is Dongfang Ye? He doesn’t want to die at all!

In other words, people still have desires, concerns, and things that have not been finished. If there is a glimmer of hope to survive, who is willing to die!

Dongfang Ye finally changed his expression after Baili Feiyue's words.

Baili Feiyue did not go to his Moji, but directly sent a signal from the Holy Church. Soon several people from the Holy Church appeared again.

Baili Feiyue underestimated them and said that it was nothing else. It would just be enough to destroy Dongfang Ye's body and make him bad for the rest of his life.

"Then I will send Uncle Dongfang back to Kyoto, Xiyue."

"Ling Jing!" This is not just a breaking back of a person, but it is the most serious humiliation for a defeated emperor. She wants him to return to Kyoto Nishiyue so embarrassingly...

Baili Feiyue raised her eyebrows, "What? What else do Uncle Dongfang have to give?"

Dongfang Ye looked at her and then looked at Murong Shuo who had been watching the play casually for a long time not far away from her.

He also knew some Baili Feiyue and knew that the ending could not be changed.

"Hahahahahaha," a heart-wrenching laugh suddenly sounded. Enough laughter. Dongfang Ye's eyes almost passed by Baili Feiyue's disciple inch by inch, and finally fell on Baili Feiyue. "Ling Jing, I lost, but you may not win!"

Have she ever discovered that she was a sharp sword that Murong Shuo polished according to his preferences!

He looked at the woman in red who was inexplicably similar to Murong Shuo in his bones with pity and mockingness. His eyes moved to Murong Shuo again, and a strange smile appeared on his lips, "If you don't kill me, I have already prepared a big gift for you..."

Baili Feiyue frowned and turned to Murong Shuo beside her, "Master, do you have anything else to say to him?"

Murong Shuo's thin lips curled slightly, "Who is he?"

It’s not that I’m trying to indulge Dongfang Shuo on purpose, it’s really irrelevant.

Baili Feiyue pulled his sleeve and said, "Then Master, let's go."

Dongfang Ye naturally had the members of the Holy Church who stayed there to clean up according to Baili Feiyue's order.

Seeing the backs of Baili Feiyue and his disciples gradually merge into the afterglow of the sunset, Dongfang Ye burst into laughter again. He was arrogant and distorted. The former was an emperor, while the latter was almost all aimed at Murong Shuo.

Half a month later.

A small town in the Western Regions.

This small town is known as the Jiangnan region of the Western Regions. Although the place is not big, it does feel like a water town in the Jiangnan region.

In a very ordinary small yard, Ximo pushed open the gate, and happened to be the person in the yard carrying a bag and was about to go out.

Xi Mo relied on his height to be on the verge of being condescending, with a slightly curled lips looking a little natural and cynical, "Where are you going?"

The woman carrying a bag bowed respectfully to him, "Thank you for your care over the years. My servant's health has recovered almost the same. I'll say goodbye to you."

Xi Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "Say goodbye?"

The woman, the lady, nodded humbly and modestly, "Yes, it has been a long time since the Nanjiang and the lady were separated. Before, I was bedridden and could not find the lady, but now I am in almost all the better..."

Before she could finish speaking, Xi Mo waved his hand casually and walked into the yard first.

Yu Huan glanced at his back, and then he pulled back his eyes as soon as he touched him.

Ximo, who was about to enter the house, suddenly stopped and turned around, "If you want to leave, just leave."

Seeing his dusty look, Yu Hua pursed his lower lip and said respectfully, "Have you eaten?"

Xi Mo looked at her a few times, and the girl lowered her head. Xi Mo sneered, "Sweet and Sour Ribs."

"yes."

When Wu Hun prepared a table of dishes, Xi Mo just finished washing and changing clothes and walked out.

Because I just finished the shower, my hair was not tied up and my robes were dressed casually. I sat there without intention, but I looked very unrestrained and particularly seductive.

Most of the dishes on the table have a sweet and sour taste, and it is obviously based on the taste of Ximo.

Yumeng is Baili Feiyue's maid, and Ximo is a fellow student of Baili Fengyue. Yumeng is different from Suyi's straightforward personality. He has always been rational and reasonable and not out of the rules at all.

Now that she eats in the desert, she respectfully bows her head and serves her.

Soon, most of the dishes on the table were gone.

After Ximo finished eating, Yumo cleaned up the table and Ximo saw that she was still there, "Why aren't you leaving yet?"

The monkey lowered his eyes and said respectfully, "I have made a few new sets of clothes, shoes and socks for the young master, all of which are in the cabinet."

Xi Mo waved, "I understand."

Yu Huan picked up the bag and respectfully saluted Ximo again.

Xi Mo gently lifted his eyelids and couldn't see what his expression was.

It was not until a long time after Yu Huan's figure walked out of the yard that he sneered again, "Ling Jing can also raise such a lustful and unlucky person around him."

Besides, after walking out of this small yard, Yuhun looked back and took a look, then he did not miss him and never looked back, leaving with a firm look.

Suyi has not been by the lady for a long time, and she has left the lady for so long.

Yu Huan knew that people like Baili Feiyue would not be short of people who serve her, but she was her maid. When she recognized her as her master, she would be loyal to her for the rest of her life!

This time, I set out to find Baili Feiyue. One reason was that since southern Xinjiang, her health has been almost well-behaved, and the other reason was that she heard about the battle situation of the Water Moon Oasis a few days ago.

My wife is very sensitive and thinks a lot.

I always feel that Dongfang Ye’s defeat is not like the end, but like the beginning. She has a very bad premonition. She has no ability, and it may not be of use to go to the lady, but as a lady, she has to go to her at this time no matter what!

Sure enough, the more Yu Hua left, the more he heard about the Water Moon Oasis.

At the same time, there is another sound that is becoming more and more obvious.

That is, Baili Feiyue’s handling of Dongfang Ye was used as a fuss!

Nowadays, there are many people from other countries coming and going, and they are talking about this matter everywhere.

"If you want to be vicious and say that your relatives do not recognize you, no one in the world can compare to the two masters and disciples of the Holy Lord of the Western Regions!"

Someone sneered, "It's not just vicious, it's simply despicable and disgusting to the extreme! Dongfang Ye is conspiring and planning, and that's also an emperor. It's understandable that he wants to kill and kill him if he is defeated, but what did Ling Jing do? Turning a person into a pool of mud is not counted, but it also makes people throw Dongfang Ye who has become that way on the streets of Kyoto in Xiyue!"

A soldier can be killed but not humiliated!

"Take a step back, even if Ling Jing has a deep blood hatred with Dongfang Ye, she is avenging her. But she has never thought about it. It is indeed worse than death for Dongfang Ye, but she has hit the current king of Xiyue and the entire face of Xiyue!"

"Then Ling Jing and the current King Xiyue are still brothers and sisters who are related by blood!"

They said everything, even the people from the Western Regions around were silent.

Even though there are many of them who believe in the holy religion of the Western Regions.

Murong Shuo, the former saint, was a compassionate god in the eyes of ordinary people. He was good everywhere and was extremely holy. Although some rumors spread because of Dongfang Ye's incident, he never shook his position in the hearts of the believers of the Holy Church.

But after the incident of Water Moon Oasis.

Everyone knew that he was Dongfang Ye’s son, and that the Saint who cuts flesh and blood to his parents was not dead that day!

Not only did he not die, he pretended to die just to deal with Dongfang Ye, the father of Water Moon Oasis today!

Baili Feiyue's reputation is even worse. Her reputation was not considered good. This time, the means of punishing Dongfang Ye were simply highlighted to the extreme of her "ruthless, despicable, shameless and shameless"!

Very disgusting.

The wife remained silent.

These people listened to it and said in their hearts that the lady punished Dongfang Ye for such a reason. Dongfang Ye repeatedly plotted against the people around the lady and the lady herself. However, based on her understanding of the lady, how could the lady have imagined the consequences of doing so?

The lady is not afraid of rumors, but she does not have the preference to be scolded or scolded for no reason.

She should have other purposes for doing this...

What is the purpose? Wang Huan didn't expect at once.

Suddenly, some people around him lowered their voices, "You said, the former Saint cut off the flesh and blood and burned it to the fire without dying, is it really..."

Someone immediately interrupted him, "Absurd, how could it be!"
Chapter completed!
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