Chapter 647 Despicable enough to make me sick

  Han Changge thought of Li Feichen.

right.

  That person must have a way to help her.

  She took out a necklace from her collar, and silently said Li Feichen's name to the necklace.

   This necklace was given to her by Li Feichen, and it was also worn around her neck by Li Feichen himself. Every time she silently said Li Feichen's name to the necklace, Li Feichen would appear by her side in time.

   "Li Feichen, Li Feichen..."

  The main temple was silent.

  Time passed bit by bit, she kept chanting Li Feichen's name over and over again, but this time, the figure that haunted her never appeared in front of her as before.

  After she didn't know how many times she said, the necklace shattered with a "snap", turning into countless powders and dissipating in the air.

  Why is this happening?

   Is...was she dumped?

   "No, no, no, he said, he will always be by my side."

  That person said, no matter what time, he will always appear by her side when she needs it.

  He said it.

  He, said.

  After the necklace disappeared, not long after, the sad and desperate expression on Han Changge's face suddenly seemed to be pressed the pause button.

   She stared blankly at her own reflection on the floor.

what happened?

  Why is she so obsessed with Li Feichen? Do what he says?

  At this moment, Han Changge was like a person awakened from a big dream. When the cage of the dream was shattered along with the necklace, she suddenly woke up from the dream.

  At this time, when I think back to my various behaviors and emotions in the dream, it seems ridiculous and absurd.

   If she still doesn't understand what's going on, then she really is an idiot.

  The necklace Li Feichen gave her is definitely weird, she has been bewitched by that man all along!

   "Damn it!"

  She, the majestic high priest of Shenjiang, was actually affected by others? !

   But now is not the time to be angry.

  Xiao Jiuhan is coming soon, she must find a way to make herself stronger!

at the same time.

  In the meeting hall of the Cold Moon Sect.

  The teacup in Han Qianzhong's hand fell off and fell to pieces on the ground.

  The blood spurted from his mouth stained the carpet in front of him red.

  He stared at the person standing in front of him in disbelief, a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, handsome and handsome, no longer the submissiveness he had when facing him a little bit ago.

   "Han Qing! What did you put in the tea?"

  Han Qing stood with his back to the light, with one hand in his trouser pocket, looking down at him slightly.

   "It's nothing, it's just a potion that makes you unable to exert your energy and lift your spiritual power."

   "Why?" Han Qianzhong couldn't understand at all.

  Although this boy is the illegitimate son of his younger brother, he is also the blood of their Han family after all, so he should be called uncle.

   Not long ago, the Hanjiang Group in Outland had an accident, and Han Qing came to Cold Moon Sect from Outland to find him.

  His younger brother's family is all dead, and only this nephew is left. Han Qianzhong thinks he is good to this young man.

  But why on earth is he, and why is it necessary, to treat him like this?

  If he died, what good would it do for this young man?

  Han Qing frowned, with strong disgust in his eyes: "It's very simple, because I am not the same as you."

   "But you are a descendant of the Han family! I am your uncle!"

   "Yes, the blood of your Han family is flowing in my body, which makes me even more disgusted. To be honest, I don't want to have anything to do with your Han family.

  "The Han family ignored me, I was actually very happy, but you just came to provoke me, and forced me to use my good brother. You are so despicable that it makes me feel sick.

   "I don't want to be your tool, your puppet, but if you don't die, I will never be able to get rid of the shadow of the Han family. Even the closest people around me will be implicated, so I have no choice."

  (end of this chapter)