Wuya's cold response made Minghuang feel like he couldn't continue the conversation.
This was a person who could talk to death.
"Why don't you like Xiaoyun'er?"
Minghuang asked holding back his anger.
He had to hold back, otherwise he would really beat up Wuya.
Wu Ya directly raised his eyes and asked coldly, "I don't need a reason if I don't like it."
"Need" Minghuang nodded firmly.
"I don't like everything about her, and even worse, I don't like her existence.
Is this enough?"
Wu Ya raised his eyes and asked coldly. "" Minghuang raised his head and looked at his sickle scimitar.
What should he do?
He really wanted to chop him to death, but if he did it at this time, Xiao Yun'er would definitely ignore him.
Thinking about it, it really gave me a headache, why did he think so much about Xiao Yun'er.
"Not enough."
Wu Ya raised his eyebrows and looked at Ming Huang's reaction, and continued, "As long as it is her, I will not like it.
No matter how much she does, it will be in vain.
It is impossible to be moved.
My attitude is also very clear.
She still If you want to die, but you also have to move her and all of you, then I won’t be moved at all, let alone care about her life or death.”
Wuya has always said few words, as concise as he is.
But this sentence is definitely a rare one with many words, but so what, it is better to say less, because these words are too sad, too Ruthless.
Hearing such ruthless words, Minghuang was angry.
The sickle scimitar under the seat turned red with his anger.
It was full of murderous intent.
He wanted to kill the bastard in front of him at any time.
But thinking about Xiao Yun'er, Minghuang still suppressed his murderous aura, "Xiao Yun'er is not so unbearable.
She is very good.
She has always been very good.
If you are willing to pay attention, you will like her.
If you have her, you will dominate the world." , but also happiness.”
His Xiaoyun'er is really so good, why not try it?
"No matter how good she is, if you don't like her, it's not as good as a pebble under your feet."
Wuya still didn't have any emotional fluctuations.
It seemed that whether Yunyi was good or not had nothing to do with him, and he didn't care at all.
"You don't like Xiao Yun'er so much?"
Minghuang asked unwillingly.
He was not willing to see Xiao Yun'er pay so stupidly for such a person.
It was really not worth it.
"yes."
Simple, clear and straightforward, just like his way of doing things, never sloppy.
"Then you go and reject Xiao Yun'er, give her a sword and make her give up completely."
Minghuang confirmed Wuya's attitude and felt helpless.
Since he couldn't like her, he could always make Xiao Yun'er give up.
Wu Ya raised his eyes and looked at Ming Huang, "What I did is not obvious enough.
You should be trying to persuade her, not me."
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After saying this, Wu Ya felt that there was no need to say anything more and stepped away from Ming Huang.
Minghuang looked at the desolate land and listened to Wuya's words.
He sighed helplessly.
One of them insisted that he didn't like it, and the other stubbornly liked it.
He couldn't persuade either of them.
Wuya's attitude towards Xiao Yun'er is really cold enough, but Xiao Yun'er won't give up, what else can he do?
He'd better go back and give Yunyi some advice.
Emperor Zun hurried over and saw that Wuya had no trace of injury.
He breathed a long sigh of relief, and then blamed him, "Brother was just injured and has not recovered yet.
What are you going to see the demon god for?
You are worried about your own life."
Is it too long?”
"No fight."
Wu Ya replied calmly
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