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"Huh? Where did you just think of? The education of the three good students...Let me think about it, it should be the three good...it should be Ai Luoli, Ai Yujie, and my lover..."

If Huang Rong is to test whether a person is a despicable person, then Mo Fei thinks that men on the tenth floor of the world will choose to abandon the appearance of a gentleman in the past and choose to be a despicable person.

"Hiss..."

"I can't help it. At worst, I will compensate Guo Jing more in the future, and return the Mongolian Princess Huazheng to him! Then again, Huang Rong will only end up following Guo Jing—after Mongolia breaks through the Southern Song Dynasty, she will be buried in the Southern Song Dynasty." Originally, with Huang Rong's eccentric and evil personality, it was impossible to make such a sacrifice for the Southern Song Dynasty, but she was bound hands and feet by Guo Jing, so she had to die with Guo Jing as a good wife and mother. I'm here to save her!"

"Take a step back, if I didn't detoxify her now, she would be dead now, and there would be no future at all..."

"Well... Forget it, I don't need to find any reason, I'm just greedy for Huang Rong's body, so I have nothing to say."

Mo Fei let go of all his worries at once, his blood rushed to his mind, he lost his mind, turned into a beast, and hugged Huang Rong with blood red eyes...

Who can not love a woman like Huang Rong?

Live for her, die for her, and go to jail for her life!

……

"I'll cut you to pieces, I swear!"

In the dense forest, a gust of sword energy soared into the sky, causing the leaves to dance around.

Huang Rong's face was icy cold, and with the palm of Luoying Excalibur, she chased and killed Mo Fei everywhere.

Luoying Divine Sword Palm, this set of palms was obtained by Huang Yaoshi from the swordsmanship.The palm is as sharp as a sword, and the tricks are complicated and fantastic.

With both arms waving, there are palm shadows in all directions, or five falsehoods and one reality, or eight falsehoods and one reality, just like a sudden gust of wind in a peach forest, and thousands of flowers fall together.

"Rong'er, I can't help it. Who told you to be drugged so badly by the Blood Knife Patriarch? At that time, I had no choice but to sacrifice my innocence to save you." He jumped up and down, screaming at the same time.

With Huang Rong's martial arts, even if he hits Mo Fei head-on, Mo Fei will be fine, but if he doesn't pretend to be a little scared, how can he make Huang Rong vent his anger?

It must be as embarrassing as possible.

"Shut up, you are not allowed to call me Rong'er!" Huang Rong said angrily, attacking more violently, completely ignoring the reserve of true energy, just wanting to kill Mo Fei as quickly as possible.

"Rong'er, calm down. Is there anything you can't say well?" Mo Fei said, "If you don't talk about today's matter, Guo Jing won't know about it, right? Peerless leader Huang!"

"Shut up, I told you, you are not allowed to call me Rong'er!"

Under Huang Rong's pursuit, Mo Fei was dressed in rags, and there were even bloodstains all over his body from Huang Rong's sword qi.

It was thanks to Mo Fei's own effort, otherwise Huang Rong would not have been able to break his defense.

Under Huang Rong's wanton squandering, her true energy soon bottomed out, her attack became weaker and weaker, and at the same time, Mo Fei's running speed became slower and slower.

"Forget it!" Huang Rong put down her hands dejectedly, her face was full of despair, her eyes were all gray, and she murmured: "I wanted to drag you to die together before I died, but I didn't expect that I couldn't even do that If I had known, I would have practiced hard and would not be lazy at all. Otherwise, with my talent, why would I not be a peerless master now... I deserve it! Brother Jing, I hope Rong'er can be your wife again in the next life! "

After finishing speaking, Huang Rong raised her palm, and then resolutely slapped it on her Tianling Gai.

"Don't be so impulsive!" Mo Fei sighed, almost teleported to Huang Rong's side, and grabbed her palm that was only a few inches from the top of her head.

"Bang!!!"

Huang Rong's other hand was filled with true energy, and she unreservedly struck Mo Fei's chest with a palm of the Luoying Excalibur.

"Pfft!"

Mo Fei spat out a mouthful of blood, the blood spattered three feet and spilled all over the ground, including Huang Rong's body.

"Are you satisfied now?" Mo Fei smiled miserably.

The scene where Huang Rong committed suicide was to lure Mur Fei, who was running away like a rabbit, and kill him with one blow.

But Huang Rong was planning, and it wasn't a trick. If Mo Fei didn't feel guilty and sympathetic enough, and didn't come over, she would really smash her head to pieces.

"Satisfied? This is far from enough!" A stern light flashed in Huang Rong's eyes, and one hand became a claw, using the Nine Yin White Bone Claw from the Nine Yin Scriptures, and pierced Mo Fei's at once. chest, grabbing out Murphy's beating heart.

Don't think that Huang Rong has become a righteous person after following Guo Jing, so that she has no temper. In fact, her temper has never been small, but after following Guo Jing, she restrained herself.

Otherwise, Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng, who were taught by Huang Laoxie to practice kung fu with human skulls, and Lu Chengfeng, who became the leader of water bandits on Taihu Lake, are these masters who take ordinary human lives at heart?

Huang Rong was far more vicious and ruthless than these people, especially when Mo Fei touched Huang Rong's insurmountable bottom line, there was nothing she couldn't do.

"That's enough!" Huang Rong looked at the fiery, beating heart on her right hand, and smiled at Mo Fei, her smile was so coquettish and evil.

Then crush it!

"If killing me can make you feel better, then I'm willing to die, Rong'er!" Mo Fei forced a smile from the corner of his mouth, and he stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch Huang Rong's face for the last time before dying. Cheek, unfortunately, before that, he had already lost all his strength and fell to the ground.

From the hole in the chest, bright red blood gushed out.

Huang Rong stretched out her pink tongue and licked the blood on her palm, but her mind quickly calmed down, and she began to think about everything that happened.

After a while, her eyes became confused.

Life is full of ups and downs, which come too suddenly. I thought it was just an ordinary trip, but it ended up in the present result.

Next, what should she do?

"Ah!"

Two lines of clear tears flowed down Huang Rong's cheeks.

"The current me, what qualifications do I have to see Brother Jing again?"

Even Huang Laoxie, who is known as Dongxie, is actually thinking in a Confucian framework, not to mention his daughter.

So even for a woman like Huang Rong, facing the current situation, she only thought of one word in her heart - death.

Only by dying can everything be settled, and there is no need to face the complicated relationship now...

"Father, my daughter is not filial, so I may have to go first. I hope you can live a long life, even without me."

"Brother Jing, it's Rong'er who is sorry for you, so don't feel sad for Rong'er. When Rong'er is gone, marry that Princess Huazheng who will never marry for your life, and let her take good care of you for me."

"Fu'er, after your mother is gone, you have to be obedient and don't make your father angry. If you protect you without your mother, your father will really beat you."

"..."

The corpse lying on the ground looked at Huang Rong with slightly slanted eyes.

Seeing that Huang Rong's face was full of ashes, she murmured her best wishes to her relatives and friends, and slowly raised her hand with one hand to accumulate qi.

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Chapter 650: The Compromise of the Beautiful Young Woman Huang Rong

"Aren't they all the famous Huang Xia Xia? Why are you still so timid?"

Mo Fei had no choice but to quickly stretch out his hand, put his arms around the fallen Huang Rong's slender waist, and hugged her in his arms.

Huang Rong in her arms, although she fell into a coma, was still unbelievably beautiful.

Pretty and beautiful, her plump skin is as white as pure jade and fine porcelain, glistening and gleaming, her temperament is elegant, her fairy posture is beautiful, her beauty is peerless.

Lotus root-like snow arms, slender legs, slender willow waist, rich and round, charming charm.

It has a beautiful, noble and otherworldly temperament.

After thinking for a while, Mo Fei grabbed Huang Rong's slender hand, interlocked with her green fingers, instilled true energy into her body, and healed the hidden wounds in her body.

Just now she squandered her zhenqi wantonly, and experienced ups and downs in her temperament, which is by no means a trivial matter.

Holding Huang Rong's delicate body with one hand, and sending her true energy with the other hand, Mo Fei's eyes were staring straight at Huang Rong's sleeping tender...

Quietly looked around...

no one!

and so……

Mo Fei sneaked a kiss on Huang Rong's face.

One mouthful is not enough, let’s take a second, third...

"Hey!" Huang Rong blinked her eyelashes, opened her eyes, woke up, and faced Mo Fei.

"..."

"Are you okay? That's fine." Mo Fei smiled awkwardly and let go of Huang Rong.

Huang Rong looked at Mo Fei, especially the bloody hole in his chest, and was silent for a while, before saying, "Your heart was crushed by me, why are you still alive?"

"Because Yama and I are good brothers who have been friends for eight years, so there will be no black and white impermanence to seduce my soul, so I can still survive without my heart." Mo Fei laughed.

"There are really ghosts and gods in this world?" Huang Rong asked in amazement, she immediately came to her senses, shook her head again and again, and said, "Impossible, you must have used some kind of blindfold to deceive me."

In the ancient world, the theory of ghosts and gods has been passed down for a long time. Even Confucius said to respect ghosts and gods and stay away, so Huang Rong was also slightly shaken.

But after all, she is a first-class smart person in this world, so she quickly realized it.

"It's the soul-shifting technique, or similar martial arts, that made you hypnotize me, didn't it?" Huang Rong suddenly thought of something, and her complexion changed drastically.

"Of course not." Murphy shook his head and said.

Huang Rong didn't listen to Mo Fei's words, but denied her own deduction: "No, if you use the soul-shifting method to hypnotize me, with my knowledge of the soul-shifting method, it's impossible not to notice something is wrong, isn't it? ..."

"Don't guess, King Yama or something, I was just joking, in fact it's because—look!" Mo Fei pointed to his chest. Under Huang Rong's gaze, the empty heart in Mo Fei's chest slowly moved. Slowly grew another one, beating vigorously with a "bang bang", then the outer layer of muscles wrapped around the heart, and finally the outer skin.

In other words, Huang Rong saw the birth of a heart in just a few seconds.

"What is this?" Huang Rong asked in horror.

"This is a martial art, a very powerful martial art, called the World Extinguishing Demon Body. If you want to learn it, I can teach you!" Mo Fei said.

"Honestly, you're still the first woman to break my heart."

Teacher Mo Fei has been in the flowers for so many years, and he is also the first to meet a woman as fierce as Huang Rong.

Like Qin Hongmian's so-called Shura knife, what is Shura?It is a bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty god!The results of it?Didn't you become obedient afterwards?Gan Baobao is known as pretty Yasha, how vicious is Yasha?Isn't everything obedient in the future?

Huang Rong shook her head lightly, and murmured in dismay, "If I can't even kill you, what else can I do?"

"Why do you have to kill me? Obviously, I saved you from the hands of the blood knife ancestor with good intentions, okay?" Mo Fei said shamelessly: "If you want to blame you, you should also blame the blood knife ancestor who robbed you, and then How can you blame me for the Blood Knife Patriarch who gave you the medicine? Without me saving you, you would have been insulted by that ugly Blood Knife Patriarch!"

"If you think about it this way, anyway, in your situation, you will be insulted, insulted by the blood knife ancestor, it must be with me... right?"

Listen, is this a human language?