Fast time travel game: Hugging the waist of the male god

Chapter 596 So I Was a Flower Picker (45)

Xia Wanzhu couldn't tell that the prodigal son used his arrogance and sarcasm to cover up the sadness in his eyes.

And Xia Wanzhu's eyes also flashed with hurt emotions. It turned out that Liang Zifei was just taking advantage of her master-disciple relationship.

It turned out that there was such a vicious heart hidden under his unruly face.

It seemed that the original owner's final destination was not due to her alone, but also to the contribution of the master she had always respected.

"Hate me?" Prodigal Zifei looked at Xia Wanzhu, hiding the trace of guilt in his eyes, and asked with a wicked smile.

Xia Wanzhu huddled at the foot of the bed and didn't look at him, hating, how could she hate him, if not for his care all these years, the original owner would have passed away long ago, the most in her heart is the resentment towards him.Family hatred is already a thing of the past, why can't he get rid of it, why must he indulge in that tragedy, thus delaying his life, the court is unpredictable and unpredictable, let alone Xia Wanzhu doesn't believe it at all Mo Xuanchi would do such a thing, for some reason, Xia Wanzhu believed in Mo Xuanchi just like that.

Seeing that Xia Wanzhu didn't answer him for a long time, Prodigal Zifei's eyes finally dimmed.

"Rest well, as long as you kill Mo Xuanchi, I will let you go." After speaking, the prodigal son turned around.

However, when he walked to the door, Xia Wanzhu's call made his feet nailed in place.

"Master!"

At this moment, the prodigal son Fei had mixed feelings in his heart. He thought that after he kidnapped her, this master could only be a long-lost title, but he didn't expect that she still recognized him like this.

"What's the matter?" Prodigal Zifei desperately suppressed the sadness in his heart, pretending to be calm and said.

"Master, I just want to ask you, are you tired now? I understand the family feud, but you are unhappy like this. Master, isn't it good to let go?" Xia Wanzhu's praying voice came from behind, The prodigal son could feel the two eyes of hers falling on him.

Prodigal Zifei clenched his fists and returned home, and said to Xia Wanzhu, "My dear boy, if this matter happened to you, would you choose to give up?"

Xia Wanzhu was shocked all over and couldn't say a word...

Prodigal Zifei smiled wryly, "Look, do you feel the same way as I do, so, as my teacher, I will let you see with your own eyes how Mo Xuanchi died in front of me."

The ruthless and gloomy voice in that voice was like a demon from hell, which made Xia Wanzhu feel goosebumps all over his body.

The moon rises and sets, and the sun appears again in the sky.

Xia Wanzhu moved her stiff body, making the sound of chains.

She didn't sleep the whole night last night. She imagined many possibilities, and also thought of many ways to make Mo Xuanchi and the prodigal son fly into friendship, but in the end they couldn't overcome the threshold of family feud.

Soon, the door was opened.

"Good student, Mo Xuanchi is really a man, and he came to replace you in person." Prodigal Zifei smiled arrogantly, as if he felt the joy of revenge.

Xia Wanzhu was stunned. Mo Xuanchi really came alone!He doesn't know martial arts. Not only could he not save him by himself, but he also gave the prodigal son a chance to kill him!

The prodigal son stepped forward and untied the chains that tied Xia Wanzhu, but Xia Wanzhu held him back.

"Master, for the sake of the relationship between me and your master and apprentice, can you spare Mo Xuanchi's life?" In the current situation, she could only beg the prodigal son to fly.

(End of this chapter)