Chapter 484: Confrontation, Truth
d and turning him into the laughingstock of the entire upper circle.The worst part is, he doesn't even have the ability to get revenge!Fu Lingxiao didn't even bother to pay him any attention.Yun Ze di...Worry-free Island.
The massive energy generated by the explosion radiated across the entire island, transforming the primeval forest into a wasteland of charred trees standing sentinel.
And the castle, located at the heart of the explosion, lay prostrate amidst the swirling smoke, its grandeur vanished.
It's obvious that a great battle just took place here.
Upon the ruins shrouded in smoke, a tall figure stood proudly, their aura fierce and arrogant. Their thin face was cold and stern to the extreme.
And around him, there were ruins everywhere, blood flowing like a river, like a hell on earth...
Joe Tai Shan piloted the helicopter closer to Wuxiu Island, and at a glance, he saw this scene.
Her beautiful phoenix eyes instantly flashed with cold, murderous intent!
To my surprise, he's still alive!
Just right!
His purpose for this trip wasn't just to bring Yu Rong back, but also to personally avenge Tu Yan!
The helicopter landed on the ravaged ground. Qiao Daishan opened the cabin door.
The moment his toes touched the ground, a low, icy voice echoed, "So you finally dare to show yourself"
He stood still, raised his phoenix eyes and glanced over with nonchalance, "This endgame, it's time to wrap it up."
In the distance, a man’s cold and hard features were shrouded in a haze. His sinister eyes locked onto him, “Since this is a life-or-death situation, let's be honest. Was it you who was the killer at the scene of that car accident all those years ago”
"So what"
Jo Daishan wore his arrogance openly.
He never took Fu Lingxiao seriously, not even bothering to put on a facade.
The clear voice was cold and emotionless, perfectly matching the icy tone from deep within his memory.
Fu Lingxiao's eyes darkened, and a powerful aura of hostility emanated from him!
The hand clenched into a fist deep in his pocket, he suppressed the overwhelming rage and said, "Assassin, Master of Muxing, ruler of the Thirteen Realms, leader of the world's number one dark organization, then in the annihilation of the Mu family back then, what role did you play"
Suddenly hearing the name Mu Family, Qiao Daishan's pitch-black eyes churned with undercurrents. Even his usually calm countenance couldn't help but ripple.
"Dare not answer"
Seeing his silence, Fu Lingxiao suddenly smiled, a smile that was cold and mocking.
"You don't have to answer. I will continue to investigate the truth from back then. As for you, your identity, and those filthy thoughts you have about Mu Xing, they all end here today!"
Having said that, he drew out the golden Desert Eagle from his hip holster and pointed it at Qiao Dai Shan.
Yun Tuo also led the ambushing soldiers to appear, armed with guns and surrounding Qiao Daishan, firing together!
"Bang!—"
The island, which had just fallen silent, was once again filled with deafening gunshots, causing the seabirds foraging on the surface of the water to hurriedly take flight.
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Mu Xing had a very long dream.
A fleeting panorama, shattered in a violent explosion. The man's face consumed by flames, a feeling of weightlessness from his rapid descent jolted her awake from the dream.
The moment she opened her eyes, tears welling up in them silently slipped from the corner of her eye. Yet, everything in her dream had vanished the instant she woke, leaving behind only a heart-wrenching pain.
Mu Xing's eyes were vacant, staring blankly at the ceiling for a moment. She reached out and slowly touched her aching chest.
With her movements, a chain rattled, and only then did she realize that her limbs were bound by chains, and that her whole body was limp, lacking any strength.
The wall surface made of stone bricks, the old wooden wardrobe, and the energy-saving light bulbs hanging from the ceiling...
Mu Xing looked around, everything she saw gave her a strange sense of familiarity.
Okay, where is this
Who is she again...
Why am I locked in here
Mu Xing frowned, withdrawing her gaze. Out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly saw a name written in blood on the sheets beside her bed: Fu Lingxiao.
She glanced at her damaged fingertips, it was clear that she had written the name.
But she couldn't remember at all who this person was, why she had written down the name, and why seeing it made her heart ache, aching so badly that she wanted to cry.
Just when she was puzzled, the door suddenly swung open, and a tall figure hurried in against the light.
Mu Xing's heart suddenly felt a surge of caution, her beautiful eyes coldly fixated on the approaching person.
He was a strikingly handsome man, his pale skin made even more striking by the black clothes he wore.
His dark eyes held a thick, palpable aura of killing intent. The brown orbs seemed lifeless and cold like embers, yet the moment they landed on her, tiny sparks flickered to life.
Mu Xing was still observing him, the man had already walked to the bed.
"Master Fu asked me to come pick you up and go back."
He said, leaning down to help her unlock the handcuffs.
This man was cold all over, even reeking of blood. He had clearly just gotten his hands dirty, seen some blood, but on him, she didn't feel any threatening aura at all. He helped her undo the handcuffs with the gentlest movements, as if afraid of hurting her.
Mu Xing stared at him for a few seconds, then asked, "The Fu Ye you're talking about, is it Fu Lingxiao"
Shen Lue was quietly called back by Grandpa Fu a week ago. Since then, he has been secretly following Mu Xing. Afraid of being discovered, he could only follow from afar, knowing only where Mu Xing went and not what happened to her.
Hearing this, his movements stopped, and he looked at Mu Xing with confusion.
How come Little Star doesn't recognize Master Fu anymore
Facing her cold yet captivating gaze, he hastily lowered his head, controlling the increasingly frantic beat of his heart. He didn't say much, only softly murmuring an "en" in response.
The handcuffs and shackles were quickly removed. Mu Xing propped herself up with her weak body and got out of bed, "Where is he Take me to see him."
Master Fu had instructed that Little Star must not know he had gone to that island in f-zhou.
Shen Lue respectfully obeyed the order and said, "Master Fu is on a business trip. I'll take you back to the manor to wait for him."
"Tell me where he is, I'll go find him!"
She couldn't wait, she seemed to still be forgetting something, and a voice in her heart was urgently clamoring to see him, afraid that if she waited any longer, even his name would be erased.
Shen Yue felt Mu Xing's urgency, and he would never refuse her, "Come on, I'll take you."
Two people walked out of the stone house, and countless figures suddenly emerged from all directions, surrounding them.
Shen Yue immediately shielded Mu Xing, his dark eyes scanning the surroundings.
His gaze lingered on the black figure outside the encirclement. A sneer curled at the corner of his mouth as he scoffed, "I wonder who it was. It turns out to be the bereaved dog I crushed in its den last time. Getting blown into the sea didn't kill you, did it Looks like the name 'Black Whale' suits you well, you lowly creature."
His personally guarded base was breached, and everyone else was brutally slaughtered.
Even though this heartless killing god is now alone, Zhuang Ji still has some fear in his heart. Such a terrifying opponent, leaving him alive for another day would be a fatal threat to the Black Domain!
"Kill!"
At his command, gunfire erupted, shaking the forest and sending birds and animals scattering.
Bullets rained down, but they all flew towards Shen Luan. It was clear they only wanted to kill him.
Shen Yue realized this, fearing that Xiaoxing would be hurt. He dodged bullets at high speed, his figure flashing away from Mu Xing, "Xiaoxing, go inside, close the door!"
Master Fu's full-level cute pet is super fierce in a fight.īng yún dàn fēng qīng, zhèxiē dōngxī qīngyún shān duōshì, tā bìng bù juédé yǒu shénme xīqí.The head pharmacist was like a treasure hunter, crouching down and examining each one with visible excitement...