Chapter 400 Immortal Cultivation? Repair Magic?

"I, I know his identity." Yan Ge murmured in a daze and at a loss: "He is going to hold a double cultivation ceremony with the daughter of the Wuwang sect's suzerain, and he, he still uses his original name, and he hasn't changed his name. , and now he is already the golden core cultivator that everyone envies and yearns for, and the most outstanding genius boy in thousands of years..."

Her voice was soft, but her fingers tightly pinched the flesh around his waist.

That finger almost pinched into his flesh.

Obviously, the bottom of my heart is extremely hated.

After all, that person didn't even change his name, so he was clearly confident.

The man sighed, and said, "You have a demon."

Yan Ge raised her head, her eyes were full of tears, she cried and laughed and said, "I can't even cultivate immortals, so how can I have demons, if demons can help me avenge, I would rather have demons."

He stretched out his hand and wiped the tears on her face with his fingertips: "The demon will not avenge you, it will only destroy you."

"What can I do, I want revenge." Yan Ge closed his eyes, but the tears flowed more and more, "Master, I want revenge, no matter what method, I want revenge, I want to kill him with my own hands, I want to tear him apart in front of everyone." His true face."

"There is a way." The man held her face in his hands, touched the tip of her nose with his hot lips, and murmured, "I have a way."

Yan Ge opened his eyes and looked at him, with both joy and eagerness in his eyes: "Really? Is there really a way?"

Since there is a way, why did this man never mention the host's life?

The man stretched out his hand and stroked Yange's sparse hair, and he asked as if sighing: "Do I have to take revenge now?"

Yan Ge nodded: "The daughter of the Wuwang Sect Master may not even know his true colors. I have been deceived by him, and I don't want that girl to be deceived by him too. I want to be deceived by him on the day they get married. As long as it is possible to expose his true colors in front of the people of the world, I am willing to try in any way."

"Okay." The man said, "As you wish."

"Thank you." Yan Ge hugged his waist, looked up at him, and said gratefully: "Master, you helped me, what do you want me to do?"

There is no love without reason, and there is no grace without reason. Instead of guessing, it is better to ask directly.

Hearing the words, the man lowered his head and looked at Yange. His soft eyes covered Yange's face with tenderness, which made her have the illusion that the man did this for true love...

Fuck his true love!

Because it was too unimaginable, Yan Ge immediately recovered his thoughts, but on his face, he was still staring at the man in a daze.

"I want your heart." He moved his hand to where the heart was on her chest: "This heart cannot be given to others."

So this guy likes to eat people's hearts? Yan Ge blinked, and asked blankly, "But do I still have the heart?"

"Yes." The man said, "As long as you are willing to give, you have a heart."

Yan Ge then asked: "Do you like to eat people's hearts?" At the end, the voice was firm and soft and said: "If I can get revenge, let alone dig my heart for you to eat, even this flesh and blood body, I am willing to give it to you." you."

"No, I don't eat people's hearts." The man replied, "I only want your heart."

Yan Ge didn't understand the meaning of his words. She looked at him in confusion, but he didn't continue, but lowered his head and kissed her lips.

His loose black hair fell down, brushing against her heart in strands, a little stinging and a little itchy.