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"Unexpectedly, that broken cat scratched people so hard, one day, I won't cut her paws."
Ruan Qing gritted her teeth and said, looking at the red marks on her hand that had just fallen off the scabs, she was still very angry even after several days.
but
Thinking of the appearance of Fu Yuan being seriously injured in order to save her, the anger in her heart suddenly went out.
Instead, they are ready to move.
After waiting for more than two thousand years, she could hardly wait any longer.
She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, her gaze focused on the 25th floor of the apartment opposite where Fu Yuan lived.
The door downstairs was suddenly opened. Ruan Qing took a glance and walked out of the building with a man and a woman.
The female is Yao Yao, and the male is Qiu Lu.
Her eyes sank and she felt something was not right.
Fu Yuan said to Yao Yao, it was called a baby. The two were like Siamese babies, and they would get tired of each other every moment.
Now, how did the person who accompany Yao Yao become Qiu Lu?
Where is Fu Yuan?
She waited for a while, until Yao Yao and Qiu Lu carried a bunch of vegetables into the apartment building without seeing Fu Yuan.
"Finally let me wait?"
She was stunned, feeling a little unbelievable.
Immediately, it was ecstatic.
"Fu Yuan, after waiting for so long, I finally waited for the opportunity to seek revenge from you!"
Fu Yuan has not entered the demon world for two thousand years.
In fact, entering the demon world is not difficult for their gods.
The difficulty is that he has done things that other gods have never done.
Fortunately, he was extremely cautious along the way, trying his best to conceal his breath.
So it didn't take much effort to arrive at Yao Jing's home and get Yao Yao's hukou.
He didn't dare to stay in the demon world any more, and after hurriedly taking away Yao Yao's account book, he went to the exit port, planning to leave the demon world as soon as possible.
After leaving the country, he still needs to pass through a pond of red lotus, step into the Fengxiao Pavilion in the middle of the lotus pond, touch the boulders in the pavilion, and return to the human world.
In the midsummer, this pond of red lotus blooms very well, the flowers are pressed against the flowers, the leaves are stacked on the leaves, and the flowers and leaves are winding for dozens of miles.
The flower color is extremely positive red, shining with a slight golden light, as if a layer of gold powder has been splashed on it, enveloping the unique auspicious celestial energy in the demon world.
The water in the pool was not clear and transparent, nor turbid, but showing a coquettish red blood color.
The wind blew the flowers, and the pool water was rippling, and it looked like a pool of blood water was surging slowly.
More than two thousand years ago, the lotus flowers in the lotus pond here were diverse in color and variety.
Silt accumulated at the bottom of the pool, and the pool water was muddy.
If it weren't for that battle, Wu Zhou sneaked from behind him, leaving a wound on his back that could never heal, causing the gushing blood to fall into the lotus pond.
Nowadays, how can this lotus pond be so single that there is only this red lotus with a unique color and unique color in the six realms?
Fu Yuan walked in the air, like walking on the ground, toward Feng Xiaoting.
Suddenly heard a strange but familiar female voice halfway through.
"Fortunately, I caught up, Fu Yuan, what a coincidence."
Fu Yuan paused and followed the sound.
At two o'clock, a woman in a black leather jacket and pants was standing just three meters away from him.
She has big navy blue wavy hair, eyes like a sharp blade, shining with cold light, piercing straight at him.
Her appearance made him feel familiar, but he was 100% sure that he had never seen a hostile woman like her.
"Who are you?" he asked her.
"Wu Qing," she replied, her voice a little hoarse, "or rather, Ruan Qing."
Fu Yuan was taken aback for a moment, thinking of those things in the past, feeling a little headache: "She really got the point."
Ruan, oh no, it's Wu Qing. She has ulterior motives for him, and she has ulterior motives.
Wu Qing raised her hand, and the water in the lotus pond instantly rose, condensing into thousands of silver needles in the air, and flew out towards Fu Yuan.
"Regret it? Two thousand years ago, let me die."