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Chapter 53: Blood Feud (3)

The national teacher glanced at Xue Yao lazily: "I just handed her over to the Han family. Han Bing, you know, he was killed by that girl, and the Han family wants to take revenge.

"Han family, who?" Xue Yao's voice was as cold as ice, with a vicious and bloody smell.

"Han Ding, General, no one except your prince will touch him." The national master said sly, "You can give the prince more wind on your pillow. Maybe he is soft-hearted for a while...hahaha."

Xue Yao knew that this was the conspiracy of the national teacher. She deliberately handed Dongfang Weiyun to the Han family to make the hatred between □□ and Han family deeper, and she was willing to benefit from it.

However, it was Han Ding who killed Dongfang Weiyun. Xue Yao felt that the blood in her body was about to boil. It was that person who killed her closest person again and again, and would she have to wait for several years to take revenge? [

After returning, the snow demon tossed and turned. She was originally a calm person, but she dreamed of Dongfang Weiyun dancing among the flowers over and over again.

"Why haven't you been asleep yet?" Tuoba Hong sighed slightly when he saw the snow demon. He walked over and looked down carefully when he looked at the snow demon.

The corners of the snow demon's mouth twitched and suddenly pushed Tuoba Hong to the strong wall.

Tuoba Hong didn't expect that he was stunned, let go of his arms with amusement, and looked at the snow demon with such a terrifying trait.

"If I serve you well, can you... help me kill Han Ding?" Xue Yao looked up at his handsome face, a little dazzled, unable to tell what was the reason he was going to be strong: "Going" this guy.

"Well, are you just doing this?" Tuoba Hong's eyes looked at the snow demon with dark eyes, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking?

The snow demon didn't allow him to say anything else, but stood on tiptoe, and his pink lips were printed on the corner of the demonic and moving lips.

It was clear and faint, but I found the hot flames in the cold winter, Tuoba Hong's body was constantly burning, but his eyes were so cold that there was no emotion.

He silently pushed the snow demon away and whispered: "You don't need to do this. As long as you say it, I will help you."

Xue Yao was stunned for a moment and hesitated: "It's still not good. I owe you too much, I'm afraid I can't afford it."

After saying that, he tore off Tuoba Hong's clothes with great force. Tuoba Hong glared at her speechlessly: "You are so irrelevant to me, so what about Lei Feng? You can calculate it so clearly."

The snow demon stopped and looked at Tuoba Hong with innocent eyes. Tuoba Hong was startled when he saw the bloodshots in her eyes. He could not help but stretched out his hand, hesitated on her head, and rubbed it hard: "You defeated... you fool."

A rare rain in spring, the air is extremely stuffy and has a fishy smell.

At night, the cicadas yelled impatiently.

The Han Mansion was dead, and there were not many lanterns, and everyone was huddled in the room. More than a dozen men in black appeared in front of the Han Mansion.

Suddenly, dozens of servants surrounded the group of people.

"Kill them." The leading servant asked without asking, and asked everyone to rush forward.

The two men in black took action ruthlessly, instantly reaping more than a dozen lives, and rushed into the mansion directly.

Along the way, there were shouts of killing, howling, and screams, and the fire instantly engulfed the entire Han Mansion.[

"Go here." The snow demon ran between the buildings almost familiarly, and finally...

She kicked Shen Yuexin's Chuyue Tower away, and several maids and mothers inside ran away in scattered, and the snow demon didn't even blink.
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