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Chapter 1089 The Return of Chu Yifeng (9)

When He Feixiang looked up, he saw Liu Qingyu who had walked in front of him at some point. A panic flashed in his eyes.

"You... are you still alive?"

At that time, he sent several god-level people to chase her. How could this woman still be alive?

Liu Qingyu sneered, and the dagger in her hand was more than He Feixiang's neck, and asked with a smile: "I'm alive, are you very disappointed?"

He Feixiang lied in his heart: "Qingyu, I am your father, what do you want to do?"

"Dad?" Liu Qingyu seemed to hear something funny and laughed out loud, "If you really treat yourself as my father, how could you send someone to chase me? Not only did you kill my mother, but also harm Mr. Jun!"

The mother's desperate expression and the figure that blocked the door without hesitation appeared in her head again.

She closed her eyes gently, and pain appeared on that face, making her face paler.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes: "Didn't you always want to know why I was going to the mainland? I can tell you truthfully now that I accidentally eavesdropped on miracles, so I went to the mainland to find that miracles."

"But %" Liu Qingyu sneered, "I failed to obtain the miracle, but was captured by Bai Yan, and I am willing to surrender to her!"

At first, she was dissatisfied with Bai Yan, but now she is willing to serve as a slave to her.

Just because... she brought He Feixiang to her eyes!

He Feixiang's heart trembled. He finally knew that Bai Yan was not planning to let him go back to the spiritual realm.

But in this place, Liu Qingyu is waiting for her!

That woman was so cruel and ruthless. Even if she died, she would not give him any dignity!

"Liu Qingyu, I am your father, my blood flows on you, no one can change this. If you kill your father, you will be unwilling to the will of heaven! If you die in the future, you will definitely go to the eighteen levels of hell!"

Liu Qingyu looked down at He Feixiang mockingly: "So what if you are not tolerated by the way of heaven? So what if you enter the eighteenth level of hell? As long as you kill you, I will be satisfied. I am willing to bear any consequences!"

Puff!

The dagger in her hand suddenly pierced into He Feixiang's chest, then pulled it out suddenly, and blood surged out from his chest, dyeing the entire ground red.

At this moment, a dark cloud appeared in the sky, lightning and thunder, and heavy rain poured down, washing the blood all over the ground.

He Feixiang opened his eyes wide. He didn't expect that this woman would really kill him by herself!

"Liu Qingyu, back then, I should have strangled you to death in my cradle!"

The blood in He Feixiang's body was flowing more and more, and his face became paler. His body fell into the heavy rain and raised his head with difficulty.

He wanted to continue cursing a few more words, but the blood in his body had almost flowed out and drained his whole body of strength.

His body fell into the rain and gradually... lost his breath.

Click!

The dagger in Liu Qingyu's hand fell to the ground, and she knelt on the ground with a bang and shouted towards the sky.

This shout, with endless pleasure and relief, and even her voice trembled a little.

"Mom, Mr. Jun, have you seen it? I killed this man with my own hands and I avenge you!"
Chapter completed!
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