Chapter 648 The Beautiful, Powerful and Miserable Devil Kidnapped the Little Fairy From Yaowang Valley

Luo Shui felt that the people around him, even the waiter, looked at Nangong Jue with fear in their eyes, and felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

He looked at Zhong Yun with a faint look on his face, "Nangong Jue caused you to lose an arm? Did he do it himself? Why did he attack you? I wonder if Miss Zhong can give you some answers!"

In her eyes, Nangong Jue was not a murderous person.

Zhong Yun's face changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It was the devil in the Demon Palace who harmed me. Everyone in the world knows that the people in the Demon Palace do all kinds of evil. I didn't do anything, but he forced Zhongli and me to retreat.

If you are with this person, you are not a good person. Unfortunately, you are lucky enough to fall off a cliff and not die. Otherwise, I can be considered as getting rid of the harm.

How dare you be so bold today to come to Yundu to cause trouble? Let us settle old and new grudges together. I will never let you go! "

When Nangong Jue heard the woman insulting Luo Shui, he immediately moved his fingers, as if he would slap her away if he didn't pay attention.

Seeing this, Luo Shui shook his head at the man and raised his hand to stop him.

They are now in Yundu, and the other party is the daughter of a minister of the DPRK. If there is a direct conflict, it will not be good for them.

She noticed that when Zhong Yun mentioned that the people in the Demon Palace were forcing her and Zhong Li, there was frightening hatred in his eyes, and his eyes flickered.

"Forcing you? I wonder how Mr. Nangong forced you? Also, you said that if I die, you will get rid of the harm. This is too much. First of all, you are not the king of heaven and control the lives of mortals.

Secondly, even if you don't remember my kindness for saving you, you shouldn't repay kindness with hatred. It would be unkind and unjust to cause me to fall off the cliff.

If I hadn't been lucky, I would have been gone.

If you treat your savior like this, I have some doubts about the heart of you girls from aristocratic families.

Not to mention others, you, Zhong Yun, are very poisonous and have a dark heart, like a snake or a scorpion.

Do you really believe what you say when you treat your savior like this? "

Luo Shui was justified and directly pointed out Zhong Yun's coldness and cruelty, and also showed that he was her savior, but she pushed her off the cliff, leaving everyone present with questions about her words.

Nangong Jue looked at the woman's thin body standing in front of him, blocking him from the cold and malicious eyes of others. Warmth overflowed from his heart, but the usual smile on his face slowly disappeared.

Can he, who is notorious, be trusted and even protected like this? Can he...

The waiter at the restaurant, who was eating melon quietly, looked at Zhong Yun with a strange look on his face.

Push your savior off a cliff? Given Ms. Zhong's reputation, it seems not surprising that she would do such a thing.

They run restaurants and have a lot of gossip.

Miss Zhong is indeed cruel among many people. The woman who confronted her had cold eyebrows, no dodge in her eyes, and her words were clear and coherent. It should be true.

If this is indeed the case, this Miss Zhong is really hard to describe!

Zhong Yun was asked three questions by the soul, and his whole mind was a little confused.

She pulled at her empty sleeves and looked miserable with tears in her eyes.

"Then how do you explain my chopped off arm? Could it be that I chopped it off myself? The people in the Demon Palace have done more than this!

You can speak eloquently and protect this man today. When everyone in the world comes to demand justice from him, what do I think of you? "

Zhong Yun held the hem of clothes fluttering in the wind in his hand and looked at it quietly with forbearing eyes, looking very pitiful.

After her misfortune, people around her turned to her side again.

"Miss Zhong is right. If it wasn't the devil's fault, she wouldn't have cut off her own arm. She's not married yet, so why can't she think about it?"