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It's still that gentle face like a magnolia flower, but it's this compassionate Master Xu Zhu who planned all of this. It's really ironic when you think about it.

Gu Qinghua stopped, his face no longer had the respect he had for Gu Heng in the past. He looked at him as if he were a stranger, his face expressionless: "Brother, could you please bring me a message to the master? Thank you master for saving your life." , when my disciple is free, I will take my disciple’s wife to visit his old man’s home.”

"Why, why, what's so good about him? Why do you have to be with him? I like you, why can't you look back at me. Your being with him is destined to have no results and not to be blessed by the world. And there will be no heirs.

If you are with me, then"

"Just what?" The corner of Gu Qinghua's mouth raised a sarcastic arc, "You like me, so you instigated Liu Qianqian. You like me, so you plotted everything to destroy my wedding and let blood be seen at my wedding banquet?

You like me, then have you ever asked me if I like you? He and I can't leave any heirs, how can I do it with you? But for someone as scheming as my senior brother, it's better not to leave any heirs, otherwise it will be a disaster in the future.

I don't like you, not before, not now, not ever again.

Having said this, if it weren't for the sake of the master, would you expect me to let you go? "

Every time Gu Qinghua said a word, Gu Heng's face darkened.

After saying this, Gu Qinghua never looked at Gu Heng again and directly used Qinggong to leave, leaving Gu Heng standing alone on the mountain path.

His gentle and jade-like face was filled with a sinister look, and there was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes. He clenched his hands and said word by word: "No, I won't give up just like that. Junior brother, you are mine, you It is destined to be mine! Mo Chenxuan must die!"

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Gu Qinghua quickened his pace, trying to catch up with Anxiang and others. However, before Anxiang and others could see it, they saw the righteous people who had been shouting "support justice".

Gu Qinghua narrowed his eyes slightly, pursed his pale lips in a sharp arc, and the smile at the corner of his mouth concealed a hint of glamor, a hint of charm, and a hint of bloodshed.

It was this group of people who ruined his marriage. It was really an eyesore.

What a bullshit right way. He hates this right way so much. What should he do?

The noble purple robe fluttered along the forest path, drawing a graceful arc.

The group headed by Sima Jing was suddenly blocked by a purple figure.

"Who are you and why are you standing in front of me?" A burly man dressed like a butcher shouted at the top of his lungs, with a displeased look on his face.

"At this time" Sima Jing pointed at Gu Qinghua, and suddenly remembered that Gu Xiangxiang had mentioned to him before that she was imprisoned in a water prison with a man wearing a purple mask in the Holy Cult.

She said that man was the Right Protector of the Holy Religion.

"Everyone, be careful, he is the right protector of the Holy Cult!" Sima Jing looked at Gu Qinghua warily and said to everyone.

Everyone's eyes became full of hatred in an instant.

People who don’t know would think that the man in front of them wearing a butterfly mask who killed their father and mother has a sworn hatred against them?

Gu Qinghua didn't talk nonsense to them, picked off the leaves and quickly threw them at the crowd.

Killed with one blow, everyone's eyes turned white and they fell to the ground before they could even utter a single word.

"You, you, you can't kill me! Do you know who I am?" Sima Jing was so frightened that he could not move. He looked at Gu Qinghua in horror and helplessness, his legs weak.

Gu Qinghua snorted coldly, knocked Sima Jing unconscious, and then gave Sima Jing a black pill.

He couldn't kill him, so just let him die slowly.