The First God of War: The Stunning Emperor Shi Hongyan

Chapter 179

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"I mean, my brother has suffered a lot for you, and even the loss of his memory is for you."

Aojun's eyes suddenly sank, and the dark night Ming is now doing this for her

"Do you think that I will believe you if you say that? What you have done before is enough to prove that you are not enough to trust." Aojun said so, already knowing that Suojia's words are probably quite true.

Aojun knew exactly what the dark night was like before. At that time, she was sealed, so dark night had no choice but to leave with Suojia. All of this was because he wanted to avenge her.

Today's dark night Ming has become like this mostly because of something that can change his life. The cold and unhuman aura and the ability of the whole body to soar, which are enough to show that this period of time dark night is definitely living a wrong life. Man's day.

"Believe it or not, I'm just telling you these words. As for whether my brother and you are predestined, it is not within my ability, but... you better not hurt him!" Suo Jia's gloomy eyes A hint of warning unexpectedly made Aojun feel strange.

Doesn't Suojia hate Dark Night? That time she was murdered against her brother in the woods, and now she actually asks her not to hurt Dark Yeming. Isn't it a mistake

"Huh, Suojia, don't threaten me with this look. If Midnight Ming really didn't do anything sorry for me, I won't hurt him." Aojun didn't want to spend more time talking with Suo, Midnight Ming said. Everything was for her, and becoming so annoyed in Aojun's heart, but it was impossible not to be moved. It was more just resenting why I was so weak and not strong enough to protect my friends and the person who cared most.

"What are you talking about!" A cold breath suddenly spread behind them, Aojun and Suojia turned their heads and saw that dark night Ming was exuding a cold breath, and in addition to coldness, some famous names appeared in the gray eyes. Something jealous.

Aojun was amused, and the previous depression has now disappeared.

"I didn't say anything, but don't you mind if I kill the old man next to you?" Aojun chuckled, looking at Dark Yeming, a feeling of long-distance reunion, an arrogant feeling surged in his heart.

"Master Ling made the first move. Since you lose, you will have to bear the consequences. You can rest assured that I will not make a fuss about this matter!" Midnight Ming said coldly, actually because he didn't want to be an enemy with Aojun. .

Seeing that my young master said so many things for the first time in so long, everyone almost fell through. What is the origin of this woman? My young master, who is colder than ice, would actually want to please this. Does the woman hesitate to sacrifice Master Ling

Master Ling is one of the senior elders in the Dark Soul Palace, and his identity is evident. Is the young master a bit too messy this time!

Suojia smiled at the corners of his lips. He had expected that Dark Yeming would say that. Since the last time Dark Yeming woke up from a coma, he has forgotten everything. He has an inexplicable hatred for Lingshi Dark Yeming. Others may not know that. Suojia knew what the reason was.

Even if An Ye Ming forgets who he is, he will not forget his feelings for Xuanjun.

Without Xuanjun's influence on Dark Yeming, he might have become the Young Master of the Dark Soul Palace. He didn't want to become a cruel and cruel person like his father, which was not in line with his interests.

Aojun nodded, with a slight smile in his eyebrows, like a warm spring breeze that suddenly blew into Dark Yeming's heart.

"If this is the case, then I have to thank the Young Master of the Dark Soul Palace for his generosity. Since you are pursuing it, then I have something to leave first."

After talking about Aojun, he was about to turn around and leave, but his arm was pulled by Dark Yeming as expected.

"Don't go..." There was a hint of plea in the small voice.

All of the subordinates who followed the dark night fell to the ground in unison, looking as if they had seen a ghost, staring dumbly at the two people pulling and pulling in the air.

Is that really their young master? Isn't it a mistake, the young master actually whispered to a woman, and it can even be said to have reached the point of request.

God, this world is absolutely abnormal! The sun may come out from the west tomorrow.

Ye Menghui rolled her eyes secretly. This proud gentleman is really tricky. He clearly forgave the boy, and even asked the other party to beg himself in a low voice. What a horrible taste!

In this way, what should Feng Qingyan do when he meets Aojun

Looking up at the development of Dark Yeming and Aojun, Ye Menghui rubbed her temples. Things are getting more and more complicated. I hope Feng Qingyan's anti-strike ability is better than she imagined, otherwise she will follow Aojun. This kind of grudge must be reported, and once the person who betrays him will never forgive, I am afraid that it will be very miserable to say it lightly.

Aojun turned her back to Dark Yeming, her face involuntarily raised a curve, showing how happy she was in her heart. Gradually, Aojun's body trembled involuntarily, but in fact, her heart was already laughing like a cramp.

"Don't go! Okay?" Dark Yeming stared at the back of Aojun's head nearly begging, with some cold sweat already oozing out of his hands.

He was afraid, afraid that she would leave, this was a fear he had never had before.

Aojun could feel the anxiety in Dark Yeming's heart. At this time, the bracelet on his hand was actually burning up, as if protesting against Aojun, making its owner so sad.

The bracelet was from Dark Yeming. At that time, Aojun stole the wallet of Dark Yeming on a whim, but he didn't know that Aojun has been wearing this bracelet ever since.

Aojun stared fiercely at the bracelet on his hand. This little thing that eats inside and out, usually absorbs his own spiritual energy, and now he is actually screaming wronged by the dark night.

Turning around, Aojun stared at Dark Yeming expressionlessly, and said: "I won't go, but you have to wrap up the Yipin Building where I and my friends live!"

The gray eyes instantly stained with a bright look, and the dark night nodded with joy, "Okay, I will ask someone to clean it up immediately."

In the room, Ye Menghui lazily looked at Aojun who was standing by the window looking at the scenery.

"That dark night is the person in your heart, right?"

"It's like this now, I just didn't expect that he would treat himself this way in order to avenge me." Aojun sighed lightly, and Aojun shook his head, knowing that he shouldn't have given him hope when he was incapable. It's not what she wanted to be like this now.

"But I have to remind in advance that although he has no doubt about his feelings for you, even if he has forgotten everything and has not forgotten you, it makes me feel surprised. The feelings are constantly being cut and chaotic, and his feelings for you It's very deep, but you two are now facing the collision between your identity and the interests of this world." Ye Mengxiu's face was serious, "He is the young master of the Dark Soul Palace, the son of the Dark Soul Palace owner, and your words, If you are willing to go to Penglai Island, you will be the leader of Penglai Island. After all, we cannot stay in this place for a long time, but you can take root here. Penglai Island will be led by you in the future. In this way, the conflict with the Dark Soul Palace is The inevitable result, if you are to become an enemy of Dark Night, what are you going to do?"

"This is the end of the matter. I don't want to put myself in a dilemma in the future." Aojun turned around, her black eyes flashing with firmness, she looked at Ye Menghui, "Menghui, help me once."

"It's rare that you have something to ask me for help. Let's talk, as long as I can do it, I will do my best."

"After Yixiangu got the holy medicine this time, will you return to Penglai Island?"

"Of course we have to go back. We don't have much time. After we go back, we may have to go back to the college." Although the days of meeting are not long, for them, as long as they are sure that Aojun has nothing to do and has a colorful life, they You can leave with confidence, after all, life is dependent on yourself, and the world is also a banquet.

Aojun was silent for a moment, and once again raised her head, she has become the unassuming and unrestrained woman before. "Menghui, thank you for everything you have done for me, Long Aojun will miss you no matter where he is."

"Don't say this, we are friends, don't let my calming mood be disturbed by you damn person again!" Ye Mengmei turned her head to prevent Aojun from seeing the mist in her eyes.

Aojun smiled sincerely, "Menghui, I want to become stronger and stronger, and I want to protect all the people in my heart who want to protect."

The unparalleled beauty of the face is now dazzling and dazzling, and the confidence and firmness between that look is deeply impressive.

Ye Menghui laughed softly, and said softly: "Okay, I will help you, and Gong Lingmeng will return to Penglai Island with me. I hope you can become a real person when you step into the realm of gods and demons. The strong."

"Don't worry, who is Long Aojun, one of the members of the Legendary Student Union, do you think I will let you down?" Aojun smiled openly, her expression feeling that the world has been firmly in her hands.

Perhaps this day will really come, but the hardships are beyond ordinary people’s imagination, and it is undoubtedly a huge test for Aojun, but in her look, she actually feels that she only needs to have a firmness and strength. Full of confidence, all difficulties are nothing but a piece of cake for her, this may be the state of mind of a strong man.

Be strong, Aojun, one day this world will be stepped on by you!

"It turns out that there are so many forces in Shuiyang City. It seems that the holy medicine in the Medical Immortal Valley is in danger this time." The hoarse sigh seemed a little abrupt in the dark night.

The evening breeze was gusting, and the night was like a curtain covering the entire sky. Except for a huge round and mysterious moon, the stars were scarce and seemed to be completely hidden by the brilliance of the moon.

There were two people standing on the roof. One of them was stiff, like the person who had just spoken. His face was old and his hair was crippled. The little ones above were almost invisible, and there was a little cold light in their eyes.