Does he like her? Why did he marry her? Does he also feel sick and disgusted when she kisses him?

Yingying recalled the bits and pieces of these years, her heart was at a loss. At this moment, a hand suddenly wrapped around her waist, and dragged her back vigorously.

"Hey!" Yingying suddenly slammed into a sturdy chest, she turned her head and looked back, "What are you doing?"

Hua Yu looked down at her: "You are too far away from me."

Yingying pouted and broke his hand: "Let go."

After breaking it a few times, but unable to break it, he hugged her tightly, and even squeezed her into his arms again.

"I don't want to talk to you now." She couldn't break it, so she gave up and said coldly.

Hua Yu hugged her with both hands, lowered her head and buried her face in her shoulders: "Don't ignore me." The voice was muffled, with a bit of pity, "You are so far away from me, my chest is empty, very cold."

Yingying sneered: "Still here? You've been playing this trick for ten years."

She will never pity him again!

He is not pitiful at all! A scheming hunter, whoever takes pity on him will give him himself as a prey!

Hua Yu did not speak. The breath sprayed on the side of her neck, scorching hot.

Yingying ignored it. After a long time, he slowly raised his head and slowly let go of her.

He didn't speak anymore, didn't do anything. Yingying didn't look back, she was lying on Fei Shi's back distractedly.

She didn't want to press him. He knew what she meant. If he can't confess, she will only get further and further away from him.

He doesn't want to confess now, she doesn't force him. However, if he returned to Baixiu Sect, he would still not explain or confess...

They are finished.

In the evening, the flying lion landed in a city.

Yingying was in front, Huayu was behind, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was deadlocked.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred.

"Hua Yu! I finally found you! You bastard!" A middle-aged man with a long sword roared towards Hua Yu.

Yingying walked in front, and when she saw that the man was not doing well, she subconsciously waved out a spiritual power. The man's cultivation is not high, it's just in the middle of Qi Refining, Yingying easily flicks the man away.

Turning her head to look at Hua Yu, she saw that his face was cold, a chill she had never seen before.

She was almost frozen by this cold air, looked at him blankly, and thought to herself, how many faces does he have that she has never seen before?

At this moment, the man who was swayed by her came back, holding a long sword and scolding Hua Yu: "Beast! What face do you have to live?" He looked at Yingying again, with a look of fear in his eyes: "This little boy Is the beast your little lover? He has a deep hatred with me, and asks the fairy to give in, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Yingying didn't know what kind of grievance he had with Hua Yu, she only said: "He is my Taoist companion, what kind of deep hatred do you have with him, do you have to kill him?"

When the words fell, the fear in the man's eyes turned to hatred: "You are in a nest with him, you are also a bitch!" Ying and Huayu are thrown!

Yingying hurriedly cast out a spiritual power to protect herself and Hua Yu in front of her.

It was a pair of dark blue beads, a bit like the Ecstasy Bullets that Hua Yu had refined before. It hit the spiritual hood and made an astonishing explosion.

The power of the dark cyan bead is amazing, it is many times more powerful than the original ecstasy bomb, and Yingying's spiritual power cover can hardly hold it!

But when he saw the man grabbing another handful of dark blue beads, his eyes were full of hatred and contempt, and he cursed: "Bitch! Little beasts! Go to hell!"

Just when Yingying increased her spiritual power and wanted to strengthen the defense of the protective cover, she pressed a hand on her shoulder.

Turning her head and looking back, Hua Yu's face was no longer as terrifying as before, and turned into a cold and indifferent look. He clasped Yingying's shoulders, pulled her behind him, and walked out by himself.

Leaving the range of the spiritual power hood, he suddenly suffered a few blue beads on his body. Bang bang bang, the explosion shattered his clothes, but his body was not damaged at all.

"You, how is that possible?!" On the opposite side, the man's face showed shock.

Hua Yu did not answer. Walked up to him, reached out and clasped his head with a force.

puff!

Blood splattered.

"Don't scold her." He said lightly, shaking the flesh from his hands.

Yingying looked at him in shock.

"He's my brother." At this moment, Hua Yu turned around, revealing a handsome face splattered with blood, cold and suffocating, "From now on, the Hua family has only my bloodline. "

Yingying didn't know what to say.

After a while, she took out a handkerchief and stepped forward to wipe the dirt on his face and body.

After wiping, she put away the handkerchief and stood aside with her eyes down.

Don't ask him a word.

He was full of secrets. He never said it.

She doesn't ask.

Step up, brush past him, and go straight ahead.

Hua Yu stood there, watching her go further and further away.

When her figure was about to disappear, a strong anger suddenly burst out of him!

Yingying took the flying lion to the front.

She knew that he hadn't followed, and she felt sad.

She wanted a Taoist companion who was honest with each other. He could not tell her the scars in her heart, such as his family and his past. But she couldn't accept his concealment, his deliberate concealment, and his silent induction.

That was horrible.

For ten years, she never knew what kind of person he was, but she liked him, took care of him, and was inseparable from him.

Did he think she was stupid?

A mindless, shallow idiot who only looks at people with his eyes and never looks at people with his heart.

Thinking of this, he hated him faintly.

There was a burst of hurried footsteps behind her. Although she didn't look back, Yingying knew that this was him.

She pursed her lips and stepped forward!

However, Hua Yu was faster, catching up with a few steps, grabbed her wrist, grabbed her and turned into the corner of the road.

Push her against the wall.

"Boom!"

He tried so hard that Yingying's back hit the wall heavily, making a muffled sound.

She glared at him, raised her hand and hit him: "Pinch me in the palm of your hand, is it fun?!"

For so many years, he has been playing with her, isn't he very proud? !

Just as he raised his hand in the air, he grabbed his wrist.

Both of her wrists were in his hands. He stared at her blankly and without blinking, raising both of her wrists above his head and pressing them against the wall.

Leaning over, staring at her.

"It's fun." His eyes narrowed, and he said in a low voice: "You are very good, every step is as I expect, I like you very much."

His tone was light. However, Yingying would never feel that he was a man to be bullied again.

With an angry laugh, he raised his jaw: "Don't pretend?"

Hua Yu pursed her lips and said nothing.

Yingying sneered and struggled hard. However, he clamped her hand, like an unshakable mountain, and she couldn't break free at all.

He is physique. After taking Nirvana Red Lotus, the strength of the physical body is comparable to that of a monk in the Nascent Soul period, even stronger.

Yingying was just a cultivator of the Jindan stage, and she couldn't take advantage of him when she competed with him.

She struggled hard, trying to break free from his grasp, and he watched without blinking, like a cat playing with mice.

Yingying calmed down and stopped struggling. He raised his eyes and looked at him coldly: "You are so disappointing."

She thought she would say these words calmly, but after the words came out, there was a slight choking.

Not only was she stunned, even Hua Yu was stunned.

There was a moment of hesitation in his expression, and then he withdrew a hand and touched the corner of her eye lightly.

He only touched a patch of air, because she turned her head sharply, not to touch him.

He paused and lowered his hands. His head also lowered, and after a moment of silence, he slowly said, "The man I killed just now is my brother."

Yingying said nothing.

He continued: "My half-brother. If there is no accident, he will be the most promising child in the clan."

That man is a pure fire spirit root, and he has shown extraordinary talent from birth.

If there is no accident, he will grow into a genius. However, an accident happened.

The Hua family once bullied a monk who later grew into an unshakable existence and came back for revenge.

The head of the family sent the most promising and potential children of the clan into the secret room, trying to escape this disaster, and then brought the other clansmen to meet the enemy.

They are all dead. Because Hua Yu has no spiritual roots, she is like a mortal body and is not seen by the monks, so she can live to the end. Then, the cultivator with unabated hatred grabbed him and wanted to kill him too.

Hua Yu said to him: "You save my life, and I will take you to the secret room of Hua's house."

There lies the future of the flower family. He made the cultivator make a demonic oath that he could not kill him anyway, so he took the cultivator with him. The monk opened the secret room and killed everyone inside.

But one of them was saved, that is, Hua Yu's brother, the most talented child. He destroyed his spiritual roots, leaving him with only a little talent, and then asked him to seek revenge on Hua Yu.

He swore himself that he could not kill Hua Yu, so he asked Hua Yu's brother to seek revenge on him.

He has been looking for Hua Yu all these years and wants to kill him, but no matter what, he never thought that although Hua Yu had no spiritual roots, he became a body cultivator and died in the hands of Hua Yu.

"Am I very despicable?" Hua Yu raised Yingying's chin lightly, staring at her with narrow eyes, "selfish, vicious, despicable villain. This is me, are you disappointed?"

After he finished speaking, he paused: "You were already disappointed in me. Now, are you even more disappointed?"

He burst out with extremely powerful momentum, turbulent, surging, like a tidal wave after wave, oppressing him.

Yingying looked at his eyebrows.

A clear red lotus mark appeared there.

Sure enough, she thought to herself, he is the male partner, the one she has been looking for for a long time but couldn't find. He was originally by her side, but she was picked up by her.

No light rain. There was no light rain from start to finish. It was a dummy, a non-existent person, an imaginary person he played.

"Do you want me to be disappointed, or not?" Yingying looked at him, "Do you want me to like the simple and kind Xiaoyu, or the sinister and cunning you?"

The author has something to say: Yingying (crying, chirping): My lover has changed her face, and I feel like I have entered a horror story.

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