Chapter 62 The male supporting role whose everything was stolen by the fake son 8 (1/2)



The Yufeng Villa was deserted. Tu Yufan sat in the middle of the courtyard, sat on a chair, picked up the teacup and started drinking tea.

There were ripples in the wind, and a woman in red came slowly towards them.

"I thought that everyone in Yufeng Villa would flee like lost dogs, but I didn't expect you to stay here. Long time no see, Master Yu."

After all, he has the ability, and his behavior and actions are very pretentious.

Tu Yufan did not stop drinking tea, and said calmly: "Miss Mo, I have no grudge against you. I don't know why you want to deal with me. I have been hurt by you."

Mo Zhiyao sneered, "Master Yu has also remembered the previous memory. He deliberately watched me being imprisoned in the temple and eating leftovers all day long; watched my brother being killed and being hunted by the people of the Mo family; all of these were your doing."

Tu Yufan said that this was even more unfair than Dou E's story.

"Isn't this Miss Mo's fault? How can it be my fault? I never forced Miss Mo to marry me, nor did I let Miss Mo become an accomplice in the murder of my brother."

Mo Zhiyao was furious when she heard what she was thinking. "If it weren't for you, none of this would have happened. You and Mo Yiming should both die for making me like this!"

You have to take the blame yourself, isn't this a disease?

Most of the time, most tragedies are caused by ourselves, but we are unwilling to admit it. We would rather vent our anger on others than believe that we deserve it.

Tu Yufan asked with great interest, "I'm curious, why did you want to kill Mo Yiming? He was willing to become an enemy of the whole world just for you."

Her expression was distorted, as if she recalled some painful memory. "I did so much for him. I helped him become a master. I gave him all the resources of the Mo family. When we finally had the chance to be together, I realized that I was just one of his confidantes. In his heart, even a peasant girl could be on an equal footing with me. He became more and more powerful. No matter who his opponent was, he could not escape a tragic ending. He had more and more women, but he didn't care how I was doing. He only wanted to see all women live in peace. Even if he was framed and isolated, he just blamed me for being ignorant and unwilling to put down my attitude and live in harmony with them."

"I am the eldest daughter of the Mo family. I have unparalleled talent and noble status. There is no man in the world who is not worthy of me. Why would I pick up a piece of trash, and a philandering and promiscuous piece of trash at that! In this life, I will kill him, snatch his opportunities, and kill his confidante. Trash should have a trashy ending."

It's a cause for celebration. It's so inspiring. It would be even better if we didn't vent our anger on him.

"Miss Mo, you are crazy. Mo Yiming has failed you, but the Mo family has not failed you. Your brother has not failed you. I'm afraid most of those confidantes have never offended you, right?"

However, it is also the mentality of a villain who has achieved success, but he makes himself look pitiful.

"You are so eloquent. If you surrender Yufeng Villa and Ru'er's Qingxuan Sect to me, and then kneel down and beg me, maybe I can spare your life." She raised her head slightly: "Even if you become a master, it doesn't matter, Master Yu, you are no match for me, don't resist in vain."

Mo Yiming's adventures could turn a waste material into a late-stage grandmaster, and it was even more effective when used on Mo Zhiyao, so she was certain that Tu Yufan was not her opponent.

"Whether you are an opponent or not cannot be determined by words, but by fighting."

After listening to some gossip and understanding Mo Zhiyao's mental journey, he slowly drew out the sword with a calm expression.

Countless gusts of wind and frost swept the fallen leaves, bringing with them bone-chilling cold air, all attacking Tu Yufan. The sword energy wrapped his whole body so tightly that it was airtight, and he was not affected by the cold air at all.

Thinking of a quick victory, Tu Yufan directly attacked with all his strength. The rain of swords fell on Mo Zhiyao's body, leaving sharp wounds.

She was caught off guard, felt a tightness in her chest, and vomited blood.

She thought she was not prepared, but when she controlled the wind blade to wrap Tu Yufan in it, she found that she could not break through his defense.

Feeling that she was at a disadvantage and that she had failed to disrupt his movements even after trying her best, Mo Zhiyao's arrogance was completely shattered.

"You actually also made a breakthrough. You actually are so much stronger than the previous one. How is that possible?"

Countless sword lights were fixed around her, making it difficult for her to move. The flying ice and frost shattered on the ground, colliding with each other with crisp sounds.

Tu Yufan: "If I hadn't been stupid in my previous life, you would have thought you could have stepped on me to get to the top. But you were stupid before, and you are even more stupid and vicious in this life. If I let you become the number one person in the world, then there will be no peace in the world forever."

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