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1451. This hate is endless 6

At that moment, little Zhenshan, who could kill without hesitation, was stunned.

Banish the Immortal!

If there is anyone in this world who can be worthy of this word, it is undoubtedly the man in front of me.

His white clothes are like a painting, his eyebrows are spotless, he is lonely and indifferent, and his posture is graceful. He stands with his hands behind his back, separating the world between the two of them.

In the sky, he is a solitary Nine Heavens Immortal, while on earth, she is a dark evil ghost with bloody hands.

Little Zhenshan couldn't help but wonder if the other party was a fairy sent from heaven to collect her, a little devil who was gradually becoming twisted?

After all, he showed up right after she killed someone, right?

Zhen Shan, who was sitting on the tree, sneered, Immortal, ha!

I'm afraid there is no one who can bear the word "devil" better than him!

The empress hated herself so much as she looked down at her young self. If she could touch her, she would definitely give her former self a slap in the face first to make her sober up and stop treating the devil like a fairy and leaving her dumbfounded.

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Promote!

Zhen Shan glanced at the man in white with cold eyes, his mood unexpectedly calm.

Previously, she thought that if she saw this person again, she would at least have murderous intent.

But at this moment, apart from ridicule and calmness, she didn't have many other emotions towards him.

No matter how unforgettable it is, time can fade everything.

Especially since the grudge between the two has been resolved long ago, Zhen Shan doesn't feel that the other party owes her anything anymore.

Although she remembered what happened in the past, some of her feelings had long been lost to someone she didn't know where.

If Zhen Shanzhen was so unwilling, when he cultivated the body of a ghost and god in Wangchuan, he should have caused the King of Hell to find out this man's reincarnation and take revenge.

But she didn't!

I was also thinking, why should she give this man face?

After thousands of years, you have not forgotten him, and you are still pursuing him for revenge?

Haha, the demon concubine doesn’t want to lose face?

Do you really think he is a person?

Besides, Zhen Shan has met too many men over the years. Although they all have essentially the same soul, their personalities are indeed very diverse. Eight out of ten men are like dogs.

He has been through a lot of bad things, and now looking at this man, he just looks like that.

But little Zhenshan is not yet the enchanting concubine who has gone through many storms. Even though these three years of hard work have completely changed her mentality and grown a lot, she is still an eleven or twelve-year-old girl now.

In the past, when she was in the capital, she had seen many young talents. Her good father was a rare handsome man, otherwise he would not have been able to charm her mother.

However, she had never seen such a handsome man as before.

Little Zhenshan was not so confused by the appearance. After passing the Goddess, she was more vigilant and alert.

She didn't know how much this person had seen, but with the blood on her body and the body lying on the ground, any fool could guess what happened.

If he wants to harm himself...

Little Zhenshan pursed her lips and held the stone in her hand tighter.

In the past few years, what she has learned most is not to show timidity at any time.

"Ahem."

The man in white suddenly covered his lips and coughed several times, and the man who was originally a fairy suddenly became more smoky.

He sat down on the stone next to him, took out a jade bottle, poured a pill, swallowed it, and then closed his eyes to rest, as if he had not seen little Zhen Shan.

Xiao Zhenshan looked at him for a long time, confirming that he really didn't want to do anything to her, and relaxed a little.

Like dragging a pig to death, she dragged the second-hand man to the edge of the cliff. She didn't care whether the man next to her saw what she was doing, and pushed the body down without hesitation.

The sound of heavy objects rolling down was accompanied by a faint hissing sound.

Little Zhenshan twitched her lips and turned around to leave.

"Daughter of Zhenwang?"

Little Zhenshan's footsteps suddenly stopped.

The man's voice was clear and calm, and seemed to have a trace of compassion for all living beings, far and mysterious.

But his four short words made little Zhen Shan's eyes filled with frost. But she still had sense. This man was unfathomable. She didn't dare to reveal his murderous intention at will, lest he anger the other person and end up dying herself.

She turned her head and the girl mumbled in a hoarse voice, "Who are you?"

The man in white raised his eyes, his pale eyes that seemed to be condensed with the essence of the moon were calm, neither sad nor happy, and said calmly: "Yan Chu."

Little Zhenshan was startled. She had never heard of this name, but someone who was so elegant and could easily point out her identity was definitely not simple.

There are many powerful people in the capital, and there are even more hidden dragons and crouching tigers, but she doesn't think that everyone should know about them.

Little Zhenshan pursed her lips and said, "You are from the capital."

Yan Chu: "Yeah."

"Oh," there was no expression on little Zhenshan's face, or even if there was, there was nothing visible on the face that was covered with dirt, except for a pair of phoenix eyes that were extraordinarily bright.

Even when she had just killed someone, her eyes were still bright and clean without a trace of blood.

This little girl is very contradictory.

But he is undoubtedly a malleable talent.

She said: "You can't be my good father or the one sent by Princess Pingning to kill me, right?"

She felt that that couple would never be able to command such an immortal.

Yan Chu's sword-shaped eyebrows were slightly raised, his face was pale, "What if?"

Xiao Zhenshan looked directly into his eyes, "So? Do you want to kill me?"

"Ahem," Yan Chu covered his lips and coughed a few times. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his lips, adding a hint of rosy beauty to his extremely pale face.

"Do you think I can kill you now?"

Xiao Zhenshan did not look down upon him just because he looked sick. He nodded, "I think so."

Yan Chu's thin lips curled up slightly, revealing a very faint smile, but it made the whole world pale, "Smart girl."

Xiao Zhenshan squeezed the palm of his hand. Even if he was used to seeing his face that brought disaster to the country and the people, every move of this man was simply deadly. His unconscious grace was the most attractive thing.

"If you weren't smarter, you would have died a long time ago."

She took a deep breath, "So? Why did you stop me? Even if I am Zhen Wang's daughter, you also know how much he dislikes me. It is basically impossible to use me to do anything to him. This

You can rest your mind now."
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