His tenderness and sweetness are nothing more than a passing cloud, just like the opera troupe on earth, but just a show.

After being injured once, she would not foolishly be foolishly. Su Nanai's cold eyes gradually became vicious. The moment she reached out her hand, she did not hesitate at all. She used her palm power to stomp Long Yu's angina with all her palms, and she was a palm.

She remembered that it was his weakest place. She remembered that in the past, she was extremely stupid and put it into that place with the pure love silk in her heart in order to hide his weakest position.

She thought she was his only beloved, she thought she had chosen the right person, she thought she could stay with him.

With a low cold snorting, blood flowed out of the corner of Long Yu's mouth. He suddenly looked up at Su Nanai in front of him, his eyes full of doubt.

He didn't expect that Su Nanai in front of him would take such a heavy hand on him.

This palm was fine, but he had just been subjected to the sword of fate, and the wounds in his body were self-evident. He didn't know what was wrong with him, but he felt extremely hard for that sword. He felt that he was full of strength and energy, and even the place he was deeply stabbed into was extremely different.

Long Yu exhaled slowly and looked at Su Nanai. Her cold eyes were filled with a sense of distance. The heart in her heart seemed to be deeply pricked by something.

He didn't want to be such a distance from her, this was what Long Yu said in his heart.

"Nel..."

Unable to help, Long Yu wanted to call her. Even though he knew that she would not agree to him at all, he wanted to call her, even if she didn't want to reply to him, she wouldn't want to pay attention to him.

Su Nanai's cold eyes raised slightly, and the eyes of his eyes were fluctuating at all, and the angry eyes just now had faded, but Long Yu was even more sad when he saw her calm eyes. Her ignorance seemed to have never happened before.

"If you don't care, there will be no ripples in your eyes."

Suddenly, a sentence flashed through Long Yu's mind. If you don't care, there will be no Yi Lian. No, you don't want this. He doesn't want Su Nanai to care about him.

Su Nanai looked at him with cold and clear eyes. Although her palm used a lot of power, the power was almost negligible for him, but that palm actually made him spit blood. It seemed that the sword of fate hurt him very much.

Su Nana looked at him in front of him, and was rare to see his weakness. If he could kill him at this moment, everything would be over. Whether it was revenge or hatred, he could avenge him.

Su Nanai thought that it was the spiritual power in Mouzu's body again. Although she didn't know whether she could kill him, the opportunity was rare. She was unwilling to give up without trying. Although she wanted to know why he treated her like that and why he did everything, these things seemed unimportant compared to her deep blood hatred. Countless blood debts were much more important than the answer.

The conflicts and entanglements in his heart were struggling in Su Nanai's heart. The answer, the answer that made her die without any reassurance. Her father and her mother died tragically at his hands, and his tribe members died even more under his premeditation.

Revenge is better than everything, Su Nanai's clear eyes are immediately stained with a layer of burning red light. Just as she was about to take action, Long Yu spoke:

"Neil, you can't kill me..."?
Chapter completed!