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Chapter 974: The Ancient Hands, the Tomb of God(2/2)

"If I remember correctly, you seem to mention Beishan Village in your dream talk?" Fang Zhengzhi spoke again.

"..." Yun Qingwu still didn't say anything, but the palm against Fang Zhengzhi's right chest trembled unconsciously, obviously there was some fluctuation in his heart.

"And, you said that the incident in Beishan Village was not your order, but you saved Fang Zhengzhi's parents?" When Fang Zhengzhi said this, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"This doesn't matter." Yun Qingwu finally spoke.

"Oh? If you see him, wouldn't you be willing to explain to him?" Fang Zhengzhi was somewhat curious and confused when he heard this.

"Haha, he wants me to die, and I also want him to die. Only with hatred can we take action better. For example: I told you that I am actually dedicated to saving the people, will you let me go?" Yun Qingwu looked at Fang Zhengzhi seriously, then hesitated for a moment and sneered.

"No." Fang Zhengzhi shook his head, because he already understood what Yun Qingwu meant. Is it really important to save or kill someone?

Maybe, important!

But maybe, it doesn't matter!

Because Fang Zhengzhi and Yun Qingwu are ultimately hostile relationships, this is destined from the birth of the two people and cannot be changed at all.

Born as a human being, we hope that human beings will flourish.

Being a demon is born to revitalize the demon clan.

Born as a demon, he can dominate the world.

This is the truth that has not changed forever. Since we are not in the same camp, is it really important to talk about "rescue" or "kill"?

"In your dream talk... I seem to have mentioned a book called "The Ancient Hands"!" Fang Zhengzhi did not continue to ask whether to "rescue" or "kill" because he already had the answer in his heart.

However, he had no answer to another question, so he had to try again while Yun Qingwu had just woken up and his mind was not completely stable.

"..." Compared with the slight tremor just now, this time, Yun Qingwu's movements were obviously much bigger than before. Not only did his hands and feet tremble significantly, but his face changed. His phoenix eyes were staring tightly in Fang Zhengzheng's eyes, trying to see something from it: "What did you say? I don't understand!"

"Do I need to talk about the graves? " Fang Zhengzhi could clearly feel Yun Qingwu's nervousness, so he naturally would not miss this opportunity.

"I don't know what you are talking about." Yun Qingwu's face changed again, and her originally rosy face turned a little pale.

"Haha, it doesn't matter what I'm talking about, but you should always carry such an important thing as "Ancient Hand-Tao" with you?" Fang Zhengzhi said, his eyes slowly fell on Yun Qingwu's face, and then slowly moved down along the face and down to Yun Qingwu's neck.

On Yun Qingwu's neck...

Of course, there was no pendant from the past. After all, when the pendant was on Tianchan Mountain, he snatched it. However, Yun Qingwu obviously had a special liking for the pendant.
Chapter completed!
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