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Chapter 1130

Xiao Hongyu is also amazing. He almost turned Yan Cheng over the past few days just to find him out.

He had not healed his injuries before, so he hid everywhere for a long time. He had always remembered this huge shame. He had long wanted to kill Xiao Hongyu.

"What do you want to calculate?"

Xiao Hongyu asked coldly.

"Ha...what do it? I want to kill you, a finger, but you hurt me and suffered such a great insult. If I kill you easily, I won't be cheap?"

The harsh way of the boy.

After saying that, he smiled maliciously at him, "I want you to die rather than die. It's a terrible sight. I'll be useless to get a bamboo basket."

He said hatefully.

Liu Yong and Jin Da both heard this and looked bad.

Jin Dayi gritted his teeth and suddenly rose up from the ground. The sword in his hand immediately stabbed at the silver-faced boy.

The sharp sword broke through the air, and it was cold. However, before the sword arrived, the boy snorted coldly and raised his hand the moment Jin Da rushed up, as if there was an invisible force blocking him. Jin Da's sword could not enter at all. His face turned pale and his forehead was covered with blood and sweat, but he couldn't hurt the boy a little.

The boy seemed a little bored, then waved his hand and pushed it. With a sound of sound, Jin Da's sword fell to the ground and was directly shattered in half. Jin Da was also thrown out and fell to the ground.

Everyone turned pale when they saw this scene, including Jin Da. Although his sword was not made of black iron, it was also forged by special materials. It was extremely sharp and tough, but it turned into a pile of broken iron in the hands of the silver-faced boy. How strong is this boy?

Xiao Hongyu's face was also ugly.

He was silent, but the panic and confusion in his heart almost wiped out him. He had a premonition that everything he had hidden might not be hidden tonight.

The silver-faced boy snorted and didn't look at Xiao Hongyu's face at all. Instead, his eyes fell on Qin Zhen, and then looked at her belly. He tsk twice, shook his head, and said, "Do you know why he is confused about this woman?"

The silver-faced boy pointed at Jia Xintong, then stepped forward two steps and grabbed her.

Jia Xintong was so scared that she looked no more. Not only her, but even Jia Zhaoyang's face was ugly. Perhaps the only person who was calm was Qin Zhen.

"Before you were killed, you looked like this, very similar, so Xiao Hongyu would mistake her for you."

The boy said.

"Before I was killed? Have I died once?"

Qin Zhen asked.

She tried her best to remain calm, and knew that this silver-faced boy seemed not a good person. Her relationship with him would never be as good as he said, but was a friend.

Qin Zhen didn't believe it, but she couldn't help but want to listen. It seemed that this young man knew everything about her and could make up for the memories she had lost.

"uh-huh."

The silver-faced boy nodded and looked at Qin Zhen and smiled, "If you want to know the past, you can follow me and I will tell you."

"No, Zhen'er, don't follow him. He is not kind to you, don't trust him."

Xiao Hongyu shouted sternly.

Qin Zhen frowned. Although she wanted to restore her memory and wanted to know what had happened to her, she would never easily believe a stranger.

Although Xiao Hongyu did something wrong, he is the one she believes most now.

So, Qin Zhen didn't move.

She raised her feet and took two steps towards Xiao Hongyu. This was a silent choice and trust.

Xiao Hongyu's eyes turned red, and his boundless guilt annihilated him.
Chapter completed!
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