Noble God of War

His Majesty looked at Jiao Pei who stared at him until his death, and felt even more painful.

With trembling hands, he closed Jiao Pei's eyes.

Zijin is dead.

Back then, it was this bastard who used the life of his beloved woman to threaten him in the mundane world, looking for the Nine Kills Ming Dao boxing spectrum.

The bastard who had enslaved him for 20 years is finally dead!
However, Jiao Pei, who had followed him for many years, also died.

His Majesty's tears kept pouring down, and his heart was full of grief.

"Jiao Pei, I'm sorry, I know what's on your mind, I know..."

His Majesty, who was in grief, wanted to say something, but a mouthful of blood gushed out, and then he fell down straight.

As soon as Chen Zhou moved away, he came to the side of the Venerable, and supported him.

At this time, Chen Zhou's face was very complicated.

He really didn't know how to face it.

"Boy, you... have you guessed it?" Looking at Chen Zhou's hesitant expression, His Majesty knew that Chen Zhou had already figured it out in his heart.

Chen Zhou murmured his mouth, trying to say something, but found that His Majesty had passed out.

He put his hand on the mask of the lord, but hesitated for a while, and still didn't dare to take off the mask of the lord.

At this time, Heipi and others also arrived.

"Hei Pi, take him back!"

Chen Zhou handed the statue to Hei Pi, and said, "Be gentle, he...is seriously injured!"

"Yes, boss!"

Hei Pi roughly checked the physical condition of His Majesty.

He understood that although His Majesty was still alive, he was not far from death.

Even if it is taken back for treatment, it can only prolong the life of a few hours.

However, since Chen Zhou asked them to bring their respect back, they would not say anything.

After returning, Heipi and the others settled the Venerable and walked out of the room.

Seeing the seriousness on Chen Zhou's face, they didn't say much.

They don't quite know what the identity of His Majesty is.

But what they knew very well at this time was that the identity of this lord must have some kind of connection with Chen Zhou.

Moreover, this connection made Chen Zhou very embarrassed and painful.

After following Chen Zhou for so long, it was the first time they saw Chen Zhou with such a low air pressure.

"Go and rest first, you have worked hard!"

Chen Zhou said something lightly to Heipi and the others, then opened the door and walked in.

"Hei Pi, the superior and the boss..."

"It should have something to do with it? Didn't you see the face of the boss? It's never been so bad!"

"Well, it will be very uncomfortable for anyone who changes this matter."

Heipi frowned and glanced at the room, and said firmly: "Anyway, I don't care so much, as long as the boss says, I will listen. He said how to deal with this matter, then how to deal with it, I have no objection!"

The others also nodded firmly, expressing that they made the same decision as Heipi.

Immediately, Heipi and the others left.

Inside the room, Chen Zhou came to the bed.

The Zun who was lying on the bed had already taken off his mask.

But Chen Zhou didn't recognize the face under the mask.

"Master, have you made an extra layer of preparation?"

Chen Zhou's face was very complicated, and he couldn't calm down until now.

His Majesty slowly opened his eyes, smiled weakly, and then tore off the human skin mask on his face, revealing his original face.

"Stinky boy..."

Seeing His Majesty's true face, even though he was prepared in his heart, Chen Zhou's heart was still shocked.

"What identity are you facing me now? Is it the lord, or... the ugly old monster?"

"Ugly old monster!"

The ugly old monster looked at Chen Zhou and showed a kind smile.

This smile is exactly the same as when Chen Zhou saw him on the frozen street 16 years ago.

"Reason, give me a reason."

Chen Zhou suppressed his heart, and asked as calmly as possible: "You have lied to me for so many years, you must give me a reason?"

At this moment, Chen Zhou's mind is full of the careful teaching of the ugly old monster, and the care of him in every possible way...

But now, why did he become the Venerable again?

Why lie to yourself?

I have been chasing down the chaotic world for so many years, I have been chasing down the master for so many years, in the end, is it the master who raised me, educated me, and gave me a master?

The so-called person who seriously injured his master and caused his master to disappear is simply a fake!

"Reason? What reason can there be? Sometimes, people are alive, and there are many things that cannot be controlled!"

The ugly old monster looked at Chen Zhou weakly, his eyes were full of kindness.

Perhaps because he knew that he couldn't make it through, the ugly old monster at this time let go of a lot of burdens.

"Stinky boy, you don't have to thank me. I saved you back then, well, in fact, I didn't save you at all back then."

Speaking of this, the ugly old monster took a look at Chen Zhou, and laughed at himself: "At the beginning, I just wanted to use you to force Chen Tianyu to hand over the Nine Killing Ming Dao boxing manual. At that time, I thought that as long as I got the Nine Killing Ming Dao I will kill you because of the boxing score. But later, I suddenly felt that it was a bit cruel to attack a child, so I gave up this idea and spared your life!"

Chen Zhou didn't say anything, just clenched his fists and looked at the ugly old monster.

He would not believe the words of the ugly old monster at all.

"You're lying to me again!"

"Now, you still want to lie to me? Is it so fun to lie to me?"

Back then, not long after he was taken away by the ugly old monster, the ugly old monster knew that the page of Nine Killing Ming Dao boxing manual belonged to him.

If his goal was really the Nine Kills Ming Dao Fist, why didn't he kill him at that time?
Not only did he not kill him, but he also taught him to comprehend the Nine Kills Underworld boxing manual, and handed over the scarlet blood energy to himself, and let him inherit it!

If the ugly old monster really wants his life, he can do it anytime, so why waste so much time and energy?

"Stinky boy, are you stupid? Can a person like me be a good person? You have also seen that I have killed few people?"

The ugly old monster gave a wry smile, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned even paler.

"I've slaughtered people and killed innocent people. I've done a lot. The sum of these things is enough to kill me thousands of times. People like me are not worthy of your trust!"

The ugly old monster sighed, as if relieved.

"What I have done has already surpassed the bottom line, and death is not a pity.

However, I have never regretted it.

I'm just regretting that I overestimated myself, which led to my failure in the end and failed to rescue her! "

Don't you just die?

what?

If it wasn't for saving the woman he loves, the ugly old monster wouldn't care about life and death long ago!