"No, Brother Yun, it's not like that. You can't treat me like this." The screams resounded across the night sky, and everyone who heard it was shocked.

The gaze under the woman's mask looked coldly at the painful Han Yuyan in her sleep.

This cold smoke is not only tired, but also tired and heartache!

Looking at her at the moment, she didn't completely despair of life.

The man named Yun Tengfeng was always the person she cared about the most, and she would also be the one she hated the most.

Otherwise, she would not risk her death to rescue her from Bihai Palace.

She is Han Yuyan's only life-saving straw at the moment, and the dream state can make her feel strong hatred for Yun Tengfeng and the people who have hurt her.

This hatred will take root in her heart, and it will grow deeper and deeper.

Han Yuyan looked at Yun Tengfeng, and kept venting her pain and dissatisfaction in her heart. Her expression was wronged, painful, and more of hatred, "Yun Tengfeng, why do you treat me like this? Could it be that I treat you like this? Isn't it good enough?"

"Do I love you enough? Why did you kill me so viciously?"

The scenes of Yun Tengfeng killing her cruelly appeared in her mind.

She was almost suffocated with heartache, she sat on the ground slowly, staring tearfully at the handsome face that made her love like bone marrow.

At this moment he looked at her ruthlessly and hatefully, those deep and cold eyes, like a sharp knife inserted into her heart, made her unable to bear the oppressive pain.

The woman set up an enchantment around Han Yuyan, turned around and left Han Yuyan's room decisively.

When she turned around, the corner of her mouth under her mask evoked a sneer. This night, Han Yuyan would spend the night in pain, despair, and hatred.

She put a sharp sword in her heart fiercely, which can hurt her heart with blood.

When she wakes up tomorrow morning, she won't be thinking about dying!

It would be a resilience in adversity, a spine in humbleness, a relief in malaise.

In the dark night, painful dreams continued.

Long Yetian and Lin Yunxi rushed all night, and in the second half of the night, Lin Yunxi couldn't help but fell asleep in Long Yetian's arms.

Long Yetian looked into the distance, and the surroundings were quiet in the middle of the night, and the dark outlines of the peaks had melted into the black night.

In more than a day, they will be able to reach Pearl Island.

He lowered his head, looked at the sleeping person in his arms, and gently curled the corners of his lips. He must restore Xi'er to her previous strength.

He was very curious, what kind of place would Pearl Island be like?

The autumn sun is rising, and the morning sun is faintly dew.

Han Yuyan's eyes suddenly opened in his sleep.

She was sweating profusely, as if she had just been fished out of the water.

Obviously, she only slept all night, and she felt like she had slept for a century. In her sleep, she couldn't wake up despite the oppressed pain.

She slowly sat up from the bed and looked at the strange room with hatred and hollow eyes.

The dream of last night was so real in her mind.

Every plot is Yun Tengfeng's hatred for her and her inferiority to Luo Tianzi.

A cold and ironic smile evoked at the corner of her mouth. Isn't she as good as Luo Tianzi?

Brother Yun, you are really a heartless and heartless man.

I, Han Yuyan, have never done anything to be sorry for you, but you treat me like this, treating my love as dung, right?

Her eyes are dark, and one day, my Han Yuyan will let you know, is it not as good as Luo Tianzi?

The Han Yuyan at this time was full of hostility, and cruelty flashed in his hideous and terrifying eyes.

"Squeak!" The door was pushed open.

Han Yuyan stared coldly at the woman in black who walked in to meet the morning light, still wearing a mask on her face.

All this is telling her that she is still alive, this is not a dream.

She condensed the woman and asked sharply, "Who are you anyway?"

When the woman heard this, she looked at Han Yuyan with a smile, and asked sarcastically, "Do you still want to die?"

Han Yuyan also sneered, looking at the woman with a sullen expression, "When did I want to die? The people I hate are still alive, why should I die?"

At this moment, Han Yuyan seemed to have lost part of his memory of the previous events.

The only thing she remembered was her hatred for Yun Tengfeng and Luo Tianzi.

"Just don't want to die!" The woman was satisfied with Han Yuyan's answer.

"You haven't told me who you are?" Han Yuyan's tone was aggressive!

Her cultivation is above her, and she is definitely not a simple person.

The woman looked at Han Yuyan with a lot of concern, and said sincerely: "You can call my sister, I am the new palace lord of the magic palace, you will be my sister, the second palace lord of the magic palace, you I'm all an orphan, and being a sister, I happen to be able to have a relative with each other."

"The people in the devil's palace have been reorganized by me. There are quite a lot of people. Don't you want to avenge Xuehen? With the help of your sister, you will be able to avenge Xuehen soon."

"Sister?" Han Yuyan said these two words strangely.

The words elder sister are very strange to her, but her heart is eager for the care of family.

"You don't want to?" The woman asked with some disappointment, but she sneered in her heart. With Han Yuyan's willpower is really not very strong, she became her person overnight.

Han Yuyan's heart suddenly shook. She had no father and no mother since she was a child, and the only person close to her was Yun Tengfeng.

"Will you not want me like Yun Tengfeng?" Han Yuyan was afraid of being abandoned again, she hated being alone.

The woman smiled, went to the bed and sat down, holding Han Yuyan's hand, her tone was gentle and concerned, "Yan'er, no, my sister will always be by your side, and my sister will also help you get revenge. We all have a common enemy."

"Common enemy, who is it?" Han Yuyan looked at the woman warily.

She was used by Yan Mengshu before. This time, she didn't want to be used by anyone.

"Yun Xi." The woman said two words angrily.

"Yun Xi?" Han Yuyan frowned slightly, suddenly raised his eyes to look at the woman, and asked: "You mean Nangong Yunxi?"

"Yeah!" The woman nodded, her name is Nangong Yunxi now.

Han Yuyan squinted her eyes, a touch of anger crossed under her eyes, and sternly said: "If she didn't pretend to be dead and design the magic palace, why would Yun Tengfeng say coldly to me? This woman really deserves to die! If it weren't for her, Luo Tian With that little **** Zi, how could Yun Tengfeng's heart fall on Luo Tianzi's body?"

Seeing Han Yuyan's hostility, the woman knew that she was very successful.

However, this Han Yuyan's body has a natural demon nature, which makes her curious.

"Yan'er, this is a Demon Realm cultivation technique. Your current cultivation level is not strong enough. This cultivation technique can increase your cultivation level in a very short time." The woman put the black book cover technique in Hanyu. Smoke in the hand.

Han Yuyan looked down at the cultivation technique in his hand, and was moved in his heart. He watched the woman slowly smiled, "Thank you sister! Yan'er won't let my sister down."

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