Chapter 4107

"Lord Pluto thinks I'll joke with you about my master? Is this something you can joke about? Or do you think I dare joke?"

"Who is my master? Do you think I have the courage?"

Yu Qilin looks at Ming Yan's unacceptable, complacent and tries to endure her physical discomfort. She can't show her incompetence in front of Jiang Xinrui and outsiders. She still wants to face. Even though what she is doing now, once she is found, her face will be completely lost.

And her master, even if he died, would be ashamed of her.

The master is gone, and she does what she wants to do, but she still cares about the burning face of the nightmare. If the nightmare burns, she will be restrained. In the final analysis, no one can manage her, and she has become a wild child again.

What she wanted was lost again and again, or she didn't get it. When the master was there, these people were careful and did everything to give Fengdu enough face, but when she really needed it, it changed again, and no one really cared about her identity.

So Yu Qilin really wants to revenge everyone. She hates everyone.

"Pity my master. When the heaven was singing and dancing, my master died alone. The hell was very dark that day, which made me feel that life was just so bleak..."

"You know what? Because my master is a nightmare clan, people need powerful mana to let his cultivation leave in a moment to make the nightmare unable to form and dissipate. Therefore, there are very few nightmares who can grow up. Many die when they are minors and can't wait for adulthood."

"My master is different, but he doesn't want to live when he is an adult. He feels that life is hopeless and meaningless. He dissipates his body. There is no wind in hell, but it will be in front of me. It will disappear in front of me like being dissipated by the wind."

"At that moment, my life disappeared... He said he wanted to go quietly and nobody would disturb him. He also asked you to send gifts every year. In a peaceful and prosperous age, my master's bones dissipated. Is it funny? In fact, I thought Lord Pluto knew it long ago. After all, I knew what I should know. That's why I brought you here. I wanted to ask you what the hell is What do you mean, knowing that my master is gone, what else do you want to see? "

Yu Qilin said that at last, she sat on the ground in memory of Yan Shao and felt sad physically and mentally. In addition, she was seriously injured and looked haggard and sad. There was no need to disguise. Even if she later killed many people and took their essence as tonic, it would be a drop in the bucket for a while

Tears also come naturally. After all, Yu Qilin's heart is really wronged.

"Nightmare burning really......"

For a moment, Ming Yan was speechless, depressed, and his heart was very sour. It seemed that something was pressing on it. He felt that he could not breathe.

I've never been so sad, which is worse than Huasheng's love with Jiangliu Lang.

It's not a feeling at all

Ming Yan really couldn't say how nightmare burning ended up like that. It seemed that everything happened yesterday. They were still fighting side by side. Why did they become a spirit tablet when they came to visit today? Walk into the heart of the standard like the day and look at the dark memorial tablet. There are only two words written on it, nightmare burning!