Chapter 897

Looking at the hysterical look of Jingyue, Qin Xuan felt a trace of sadness. There are many people like Jingyue in the world, but they are not born like this, but the environment of the day after tomorrow.

Jingyue was born with noble blood, higher status than ordinary people, and enjoyed treatment that no one could match. Therefore, she took it for granted from her subconscious mind, which should have been the case.

Once it changes, when the things that belong to her are deprived, it will form a huge psychological gap and can't be accepted in the heart.

In fact, this is the defect of many children of large families. They lack real experience, have no firm heart of Tao, and are too persistent in foreign things. After all, it is difficult to become a real strong man.

Inner strength is always more important than everything.

Unfortunately, Jingyue won't understand.

At this time, I saw Qingmu walking out from the direction of Qingpeng family. The crowd couldn't help but show a different color. What is Qingpeng going to do?

Comfort the moon?

Jingyue raised her head and found that childe Qingpeng was walking towards her. Her eyes couldn't help brightening. If she could have a closer relationship with the Qingpeng family, it would be a great credit to the shenhuang family. Maybe she could win something.

With this in mind, she stood up and stared at Qingmu with beautiful eyes, and the crazy color in her eyes gradually faded Instead, she stood there quietly, as if waiting for Qingmu to come to her.

Countless eyes followed Qingmu's footsteps. He stopped in front of Jingyue, was silent, and said, "I'm sorry."

Although the voice was still cold, it sounded incomparably warm and affectionate in the pure moon. She smiled gently and said, "it's not your fault."

"I lost the battle just now." Qingmu said, then turned and left, as if he came here just to tell Jingyue.

Jingyue's face was frozen there when she heard that sentence. Childe Qingpeng said that he had lost the war just now.

What's the meaning of this?

Although Aoki's voice was not loud, all the people present heard it, and their hearts were shocked. They felt extremely unbelievable. Young master Qingpeng took the initiative to admit defeat?

Young master Qingpeng is one of the eight young masters of the demon domain. He has a high reputation. Naturally, it is impossible to joke about his reputation.

Since he admitted defeat, it must be true defeat.

In the direction of Qingpeng family, Qingchen sighed, and a bitter smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. He knew Qingmu's character very well. He was too honest and looked at winning and losing very little. It's not strange to say such words.

When Qin Xuan and others heard this, their eyes showed a look of surprise, especially Qin Xuan, who had a trace of admiration for Qingmu in his heart.

Even if there are many auras on him, he is still not bound by fame. He only pursues strength. Even if he is defeated, he frankly admits that he is worthy of being a generation of Tianjiao.

Suddenly, many people seem to have found something, with a strange look on their faces. Although Princess Jingyue and childe Qingpeng are in the same camp, they have different attitudes towards winning or losing.

One person cares too much about it and even goes crazy for it, while the other person looks at it blandly and can admit failure in public.

This is really... A sharp contrast.

However, childe Qingpeng said this to Jingyue. In his opinion, he may be apologizing, but in Jingyue's heart, I'm afraid it's ironic to her.

I saw a cold smile on the corner of Jingyue's mouth, with a little self mockery. It turned out that she was amorous. From beginning to end, she was just a loser and never won.

The palm of Jingyue's hand was raised, and a dagger turned into aura appeared in the palm of Jingyue's hand. Her cold eyes suddenly became cold and said coldly to Huoer: "even if I die, I won't work for you!"

After that, she held the dagger in her right hand and stabbed it into her heart. She only heard a puff, and the blood burst out. The blood flowed like a flood and sprinkled in the void. It was incomparably bright!

The body of Jingyue also fell down softly. Until the moment before falling down, the look on her face was so cold, as if full of resentment and unwilling.

Countless people's hearts twitched violently. The action of Jingyue was so fast that they saw this cruel scene directly before they had the slightest reaction and preparation!

Even Huoer, Qin Xuan and others were stunned at this time. Unexpectedly, Jingyue would make such a move. It's crazy!

"Stop!" Huang Cang gave a loud cry, and her body immediately disappeared in place. The next moment, she came next to Jingyue.

He quickly lifted Jingyue up, released his powerful soul power and felt her breath. Soon, his eyebrows frowned. He felt that the vitality in Jingyue was passing rapidly, and the temperature of his body was falling, emitting a trace of cold.

"Sorry, father, I can't do it!" Jingyue smiles at Huang Cang. How proud she is. How can she bow to the people she looked down on in the past? It's more painful than killing her.

Fengxuan, lingshuang, Wushuang and others all looked pale, breathed very fast, and their bodies trembled violently, revealing their inner shock at the moment.

They also didn't expect this to happen. Jingyue's persistence exceeded their imagination. She would rather commit suicide than work for Huoer. It's terrible.

"No, you want to live!" Huang Cang said in a deep voice. There was a dignified color on her face. Her broad palm was placed on Jingyue's back. There was a green light blooming in the palm. She saw a strong life force coming into Jingyue's body to restore Jingyue's vitality.

But Jingyue has the heart of death, no longer has hope for life, and has a sense of resistance to the power of life. Even if there is a strong power, it is difficult to save her life.

A moment later, Huang Cang slowly closed his eyes and sighed in his heart. The death of Jingyue gave him a strong feeling and extremely remorse.

All this is his fault.

Then Huang Cang slowly picked up Jingyue's body, and the eyes of the crowd looked at him. The slender and majestic figure walked towards the distance, and the figure gradually became blurred, but disappeared in a flash.