Quick wear: the villain can also push the male protagonist!

Chapter 102 The Young League Mainly Loves and Kills Me (55)

Thoughts surged, bits and pieces of the past, whether sweet or bitter, all rushed up together.

Han Yu's eye sockets were slowly burning red with anger or sadness, and he whispered, "Have you never regretted killing so many people?"

"Regret?" The thin lips of the person opposite opened slightly, "Yes."

"I regret that I didn't cut you with my sword back then, otherwise the old thief Xuan Che would have died by my sword by now."

The straightforward words were like a needle, inserted mercilessly, piercing through the illusion of peace that Han Yu had worked so hard to weave.

Han Yu closed his eyes, memory and reality seemed to overlap, and the hands hovering around his throat tightened suddenly, squeezing the air out of his lungs bit by bit.

The weak emotions only raged for a moment, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were calm and unwavering, almost strangely indifferent.

Han Yu suddenly raised his palm, and the blow full of inner strength landed heavily on the opposite person.

This was not a move that was difficult to avoid, but Liu Hongyuan didn't seem to react, and was hit by that firm palm, and flew backwards.

Han Yu didn't notice this abnormality.

He looks very sensible, but the string in his brain has already been broken.

——Since Liu Hongyuan showed undisguised killing intent towards him, her rationality has already begun to disintegrate piece by piece.

Bai Ling thrust his sword into the ground, supporting his weak legs.

"...You'll regret it." The person opposite looked straight at her, his boiling eyes slowly solidified, turning into a deep blackness that couldn't be melted away or seen through.

"If you can't do it in one year, it will be ten years. If you can't do it in ten years, it will be a hundred years." Han Yu said softly, "I will watch you closely, so that you will never be able to swing an inch of your sword again, and you will never be able to kill another person."

Bai Ling narrowed his eyes, Han Yu's current appearance suddenly overlapped with his appearance when he first came to this world.

233 suddenly wailed in his ear, "Stop!! Stopped at 95!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Bai Ling was caught off guard, and was almost kneeling down when it howled, "...it's not -95, why are you so melodious, it's scary."

"No, it's him...he..." 233 looked at the dark numbers on the light screen and shuddered, "...it's blackened."

"..." Bai Ling was stunned, "What?"

She thought that Han Yu's character had long been used to Liu Hongyuan shouting and killing.

...Although the original purpose was to anger him, but now it seems that the effect is too good... Maybe.

In the previous world, she also met a blackened male protagonist, and even after knowing that it would not affect the completion of the task, she managed to fill up his blackened version of the emotional value.

...In the end, the task was completed, but the corpse she left behind was frozen by that blackened pity, and slept in her arms for more than ten days.

He didn't finally accept the fact that she was dead until he sought medical treatment everywhere but failed, and then...

Little Poor chopped up the body, boiled it, and ate all the bones.As if in this way, he could be with her life after life.

Even a well-informed old monster like Bai Ling would break out into a sweat staring at the live broadcast, not to mention that the body provider in that world resembles her avatar somewhat.

During that period of time, even sleeping in the middle of the night, I could dream of someone uprooting her, throwing her into the water, then chopping her up and chewing her.

...Since then, Bai Ling never wants to become a black hero.

　Thank you Y, I love the little cutie on the other side for the recommendation ticket
　　


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