Chapter 675 The Beautiful, Powerful and Miserable Devil Kidnapped the Little Fairy From Yaowang Valley

Sure enough, the next second, Nangong Jue's eyes fell on her.

"What?" He frowned.

"I asked Luo Shui to swear that she would never see my brother again in this life! She swore as I said." Nangong Jiao held up her chin and looked at Nangong Jue with an attitude of watching a good show.

People in the world say one is one and two is two, and they will not break their promise even if they lose their lives. This is why Nangongjiao directly forced Luo Shui to swear an oath.

Once the oath is made, heaven and earth become a contract!

Nangong Jue's expression suddenly changed when he heard this.

The original indifference suddenly disappeared, and the eyes looking at her were filled with cold murderous intent.

He smiled coldly, with a sinister expression.

"Do you really think that since you are my only relative, you are lawless?"

His words that seemed to be filled with ice fell, and the air around him seemed to be stagnant.

Nangongjiao was not afraid at all and said with a smile: "Brother, are you going to do something to me? I am satisfied to survive to this day. My life should have gone with my family more than ten years ago. Brother, I will help you." , it’s not too late for me to be grateful!”

Nangong Jue saw the almost invisible sadness in his sister's eyes, slightly loosened his clenched fingers, then stood up and left.

Nangongjiao looked at his back, was silent for a long time, and then suddenly laughed.

"...It's really pitiful and pathetic. The Nangong family...the hatred of genocide...this disgusting world..."

Why should she and her brother have to bear the consequences of the evil done by those evil people?

Nangong Jue didn't know how moved his sister was in his heart, so he used Qing Gong and went to Wuyou Valley.

He thought he could restrain himself, look at her from a distance, and then go out to stir up the chaos in the world.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Jiao's words instantly disrupted all his plans.

How could I not see him again in this life?

The sun is slowly setting, and the afterglow shines on the houses, vegetation, and clear river water, and the Valley of Worry falls into a wonderful tranquility.

Luo Shui sat on a bamboo chair in the yard, the chair rocking gently. She looked at the slowly sinking sunset from a distance, reflecting the clouds and birds in the sky, which was beautiful enough to make people disperse all their sorrows.

She was dressed in single clothes, and she let the leaves from the tree fall on her without brushing them away, with a clear look on her face.

"It's getting so late, won't you get cold lying in the yard? At least cover yourself with a blanket!"

A familiar and clear voice sounded. Luo Shui looked back and looked at the place where the voice came from.

Nangong Jue was still dressed in white, with a gentle smile on her beautiful and picturesque face, as if nothing had happened. She was still the woman he met by chance and accidentally entered his heart.

"I thought you wouldn't come now." Luo Shui sat up and looked at him deeply.

When Nangong Jue saw her, he realized how much he missed her.

He walked over, his eyes full of deep and complicated emotions, and half-crouched in front of the woman, "I have wanted to come here for a long time, even if I knew..."

He didn't say the next words, so Luo Shui added, "Even if you know that I am the daughter of an enemy?"

In one sentence, Nangong Jue's dignity was torn apart.

It was precisely because she had always known that this person would not blame her that she was so ashamed and wished she could change her blood.

Nangong Jue's expression did not change when he heard Luo Shui's words 'daughter of the enemy', and he still looked at her with love in his eyes.

"Well, even if you are the daughter of an enemy."

He once thought that the most important thing in his life was revenge. After meeting the woman in front of him again, he discovered that he wanted the happiness of ordinary people.

He thought a lot during this time. Since the Nangong family was exterminated, he built and expanded the Demon Palace. In the past ten years, countless people have died at his hands.