Chapter 2012

Lu Xing glanced at the people hiding behind him. There was a flash of boredom at the bottom of his eyes, but it was not obvious on the surface, "Lord, Lu Zijia doesn't care about her reputation at all. Rumors and public opinion can't pose any threat to her. It's better to think of other ways?"

Lu Xue nodded slightly and echoed, "maybe we can talk to her face to face again."

Lu Xue is still eager for the flying spirit.

After all, flying freely in the sky, who doesn't want to like it?

What's more, flying spirit is a necessary weapon to escape. I believe no one will dislike anything that can escape.

In particular, now there are demons in the secret realm, and the flying spirit weapon, a life-saving treasure, is even more desirable.

One side was quiet. Xuanyuan Mo, who was a gentle and beautiful man, heard a strange flash in Yan's eyes, but he didn't say anything.

Just in my heart, I think Lu Xue's idea is too whimsical.

After discrediting each other again and again, he still wants to make up with each other and get benefits from each other. How can there be such a cheap good thing in the world?

What's more, his great imperial brother once had a heart to kill Lu Zijia.

For those who want to kill themselves, he Xuanyuan Mo asked himself that he can't do it. As nothing happened, he even gave benefits to those who want to kill him.

His current understanding of Lu Zijia must be the same as him.

"Do you think there is room for discussion between the king and the woman?"

Xuanyuan fan looked at Lu Xue with unprecedented indifference, and his voice was like mixed with ice residue. "I knew so, I should have killed her!"

Xuanyuan fan regretted not killing Lu Zijia when he learned that Lu Zijia was the master of refining flying spirit tools.

Now, I regret that my intestines are green.

Lu Xue has never been treated so coldly by Xuanyuan fan. She can't help feeling wronged.

Lu Xing, aware of his sister's grievance, took a step forward without trace and blocked his sister behind him.

Silently told Xuanyuan fan that his sister had done nothing wrong and should not be angry with his sister.

Xuanyuan fan, who saw the meaning of the land bank's maintenance action, seemed to be a little tired and raised his hand to pinch the center of his eyebrows, which actually covered the haze passing through his eyes.

"Xueer, I know you mean well, but at this point, Lu Zijia and we have torn our faces. There is no other way but to force her to hand over the flying spirit."

Xuanyuan fan's explanation obviously meant to apologize to Lu Xue.

This point, understand Xuanyuan fan's Lu Xing, naturally I can hear it.

As for making Xuanyuan fan apologize more clearly and admit his mistake, Lu Xing dare not expect. After all, Xuanyuan fan is a king anyway, and his talent is still a peerless genius of variant single Linggen.

Lu Xing nodded and accepted Xuanyuan fan's apology instead of his sister. "It's my sister's thoughtlessness. I don't know if the Lord has an idea?"

Xuanyuan fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a touch of yin and ruthlessness flashed from the bottom of his eyes. "Isn't Lu Zijia afraid of public opinion? The king let her lose in public opinion.

I want to see how she can turn the table! "

Then Xuanyuan fan told Lu Xing what he would do next.

After hearing this, Lu Xing's several people were shocked and unbelievable, especially Xuanyuan Mo, who spoke against it on the spot.

But Xuanyuan Mo's opposition didn't make Xuanyuan fan change his mind. Instead, he took the opportunity to assign Xuanyuan fan to carry out the matter.