Mozun is Running Away From Marriage Every Day (Everyday, the Demon Lord is Escaping His Marriage) - Chapter 52

Hua Che didn’t know whether to cry or laugh, whether to be angry or to run away.

Thinking back to everything that Chu Binghuan had done, and recalling Chu Binghuan’s affectionate confession that day in Huale Pavilion, Hua Che felt a little tranced, wouldn’t it be her own hallucinations?

Looking back on his previous life, Chu Binghuan obviously hated him, didn’t he?

“Hua Che.” Chu Binghuan handled the things over there and hurried back. He was relieved to see Hua Che standing here to stand upright.

Chu Binghuan said eagerly: “My uncle said that there is a camp a hundred miles away from the Fenqing Temple. Your golden core is blocked from participating in the war. I will take you there!”

Hua Che did not speak, but raised his eyebrows and looked at Chu Binghuan deeply.

The two of them met each other in their youth, they learned the same art, and entangled in the two lives. What they were already familiar with could no longer be familiar with each other. They often knew what the other was thinking with just one glance.

Chu Binghuan had guessed what Hua Che was thinking about because of this look in his eyes.

Between the two people, the hazy window paper about rebirth is self-explanatory.

No one said much, because the war is now.

Chu Binghuan thought that Hua Che would scold him. In his previous life, he gave people hope, and then disappointed, and finally despair, what face is there in this life to pursue others again? Shamelessly confessed in Huale Pavilion…

Chu Binghuan hoped to be scolded by Hua Che, but his hope was lost. Hua Che just smiled at him without saying a word.

This made Chu Binghuan even more flustered, lest Hua Che didn’t feel anymore for him, and didn’t even bother to scold him.

“Hua Che, you wait…” He stopped in fear, but he didn’t know what to say in the next sentence, and he didn’t know how long he hesitated. He spit out a few words with difficulty, “Do you hate me?”

Hua Che was taken aback for a moment, and after reacting for a while, he burst out with a laugh: “What do I hate you for?”

Chu Binghuan couldn’t speak.

“You never owe me anything.” Hua Che said, “I am in the way of the devil, become a demon by myself, kill like madness, and become bloodthirsty. My identities are not equal. It is my whimsical and strong people. If it weren’t for me begging you for nothing, and your mind is pure and pure, perhaps you would have been soaring through the catastrophe a long time ago.”

Hua Che looked at him funny, with a bit of bitterness in his eyes that he didn’t even notice: “What do I hate you for? From beginning to end, I just blame myself.”

As everyone knows, Chu Binghuan’s heart is broken when Hua Che speaks the truth.

“You didn’t delay me.” Recalling the last words of Hua Che before his death in his previous life, Chu Binghuan was heartbroken, “I coveted you first!”

Hua Che stayed for a while: “Huh?”

Chu Binghuan said without emotion: “In my fantasy, we two were married a long time ago, and we have lived an ordinary life.”

Now Hua Che didn’t understand a word, and the situation before him did not allow the two of them to have a long conversation. Yin Wuhui came fiercely, and shouted in a hoarse voice: “Hua Che, you are the son of the deity! You are! The deity and the child of Hua Sijin!”

Hua Che didn’t know what happened. Before he was imprisoned by Yin Wuhui, this guy was crazy, and now he has become even more violent. Could it be that what Chu Binghuan said stimulated him?

Yin Wugui landed, regardless of the Tingquan Chu Binghuan handed to the neck, grabbed Hua Che’s wrist, carrying a pungent blood, and gritted his teeth and said to Hua Che, “You are the deity, no one else.” I want to take you away! Everyone who covets you must die, all must die!”

Hua Che is calm and terrible. At this juncture, I still don’t forget to add fuel to the fire: “I am really your son. The golden pill that has sealed me makes me powerless to resist. Fortunately, I will be so rich and blessed, otherwise I will be burned by you. The magic repairs of the Palace of Love have cut a thousand swords!”

Sure enough, Yin Wuhui was irritated again, but unfortunately, he didn’t have what Huache wished. Yin Wuhui didn’t untie the **** of the golden core for him.

Hua Che was disappointed.

Xie Wanting’s heart trembled three times: “Yin Wugui!”

Yin Wuhui heard the words and looked at Xie Wanting fiercely: “It’s him, Hua Che! Remember, this man is a devil, you must not be fooled by him!”

Hua Che, one head and two big ones, struggled to pull Yin Wuhui’s shackles, and didn’t pull away: “What are you cheating on?”

“That stinky shameless thing, dare to **** his son from the deity, ha ha ha ha, let’s dream of your spring and autumn dreams!” Yin Wuhui’s eyes widened, and the devilish energy raged in the air,” Xie Wanting said. You are his son, hahahahahahaha! He dared to speak wildly, and the deity cut his tongue and shredded him into pieces!”

Hua Che’s breathing stagnated, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

He recalled all the crazy words of Yin Wuhui, he couldn’t believe it all, and he couldn’t believe it.

Everyone heard this sentence, and their expressions were different for a while.

“What son?”

“Who is whose son?”

Murong Sa was so scared that he covered his mouth: “Brother Hua is from Sect Master Xie…”

“How can this be…” Mu Qinian choked in a cold breeze, and suddenly thought of something, “Ah yes, there were indeed rumors in the early years that it was Sect Master Xie who brought home a woman who was married from the little fingertips, and Sect Master Xie treated her. Very well, later that woman somehow became seriously ill and disappeared. Later, someone mentioned the matter, but Sect Master Xie said no, and gradually no one said it. It was considered a rumor.”

Promise Sword Master: “So is there any? Why did Sect Master Xie categorically say that it was a rumor?”

“What about this son and that father, who is the son of whose father, and who is the father?”

“I’m confused, my goodness!”

Everyone looked at Xie Wanting.

Hua Che turned his head stiffly, and his surprised eyes fell on the pale Xie Wanting: “What do you mean?”

“It’s meaningless!” Yin Wuhui interrupted Hua Che and Xie Wanting’s gaze, and said fiercely, “This person has a vicious heart. It is really hateful to try to separate you and my father and son! Don’t doubt, let alone shake, you are me. The flesh and blood of Hua Sijin!”

Yin Wuhui’s mentality is abnormal. He is not demented, but there is a problem with his memory. This is obsession and demon. In his cognition, he was finally married with Hua Sijin’s lover, and the two were happily together, and then Hua Sijin gave birth to an heir for him, and he confirmed the fact that Hua Che was his son. !

As a medical practitioner, Chu Binghuan had already determined Yin Wuhui’s illness-his mental confusion that was tortured by the demons.

Xie Wanting avoided the “biological father” for fear that Yin Wuhui’s devilishness would kill Hua Che. He cast his eyes at Huache awkwardly, fearing that Huache would be young and enraged and then anger the lunatic Yin Wuhui.

However, Hua Che didn’t seem to see it, and said blankly on his face: “I know why you planted Burning Love Gu for your men.”

Yin Wuhui’s eyes shot blood: “Huh?”

“Let your subordinates be unsympathetic and unrighteous. One is to control the subordinates who have no joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. The second is…” Hua Che smiled wildly, “You can’t get love by yourself, and you don’t allow others to have feelings, yourself. Life is not happy, and you absolutely can’t stand the double stay and double flight of your subordinates.”

Yin Wuhui’s face changed drastically.

Hua Che added fuel to the fire: “If your children and grandchildren are full, wouldn’t you be more unbearable?”

Yin Wuhui was very angry. Chu Binghuan took advantage of his confusion and attacked with Murongsa and Zhongmingniao in the rear. Although he could not inflict fatal injuries on Yin Wuhui, he managed to save Hua Che.

Hua Che’s wrist hurts, and Yin Wuhui doesn’t know whether he has a fracture or not.

Suddenly, the dark clouded sky made a muffled sound, and everyone looked up at the sky, and they saw a purple-red lightning split in the sky, as if it was splitting the entire sky in two!

At the same time, the wind and clouds roared, and the downpour thunderbolt down without warning, which further contributed to the momentum of thunder and lightning. As the rolling thunder became louder and the lightning became denser, somebody in the crowd shouted in horror: “Heavenly Tribulation!”

Endless killing, blood, hostility, and tyranny finally attracted the punishment of the heavens, lowered the tribulation, and attacked these indiscriminate human beings indiscriminately.

With the sky as the drum and the ground as the mallet, a fierce blow that shakes the sky and the earth, the sun and the moon lose their brilliance, and the sky changes in color!

Everyone set up barriers to protect themselves. Looking at Chu Binghuan who was guarding him, Hua Che kindly reminded him: “I have no cultivation base, and Heavenly Tribulation will not hack me.”

Jin Dan was sealed, for Tiandao, Hua Che at this time was a mortal.

Chu Binghuan ignored it, lest Heaven Dao’s eyes were blinded and Hua Che was accidentally injured.

After three consecutive heavenly tribulations, countless monks were baptized tragically, Mu Qinian happened to stand in the center of the heavenly tribulation, and tried all his best to resist. He was still smashed by the divine thunder for two hundred years, and Mu Qinian was almost distressed. He died from vomiting blood.

Xie Wanting in the distance was inconvenient to come over, so he could only shout in the air: “Chu Tianyu, trouble!”

“Yes.” Chu Binghuan replied, ignoring Hua Che’s objection, and directly hugged the man up, and went straight to the camp a hundred miles away from the Fenqing Palace in the sky above Yujian.

Hua Che couldn’t help but leaned her head on Chu Binghuan’s shoulder, the wind whistling in her ears, and as the sky thunder drifted away, the rain finally stopped.

“Ice cube.” Hua Che asked unconsciously, “Sect Master Xie is really…”

Chu Binghuan: “Yes.”

Hua Che’s heart shook.

“You are not the son of an evil demon.” Chu Binghuan hugged him tightly, his cold lips pressed a light kiss on Hua Che’s forehead, “Your father is a respectable Lexiu, he is gentle and gentle, gentleman Qianqian, is a fairy Taoist Sovereign of Yeyou Mansion who is praised by everyone.”

The author has something to say: It’s just earlier today, nothing is better!

Let me mention the countdown to the end, about chapter seven or eight, that is, one week is about to end!