Help! This savior is too stupid!

Bianhua didn't even give Zhuyeqing any look, just one word,

"Get lost!"

When is it your turn to point fingers at my mother's family affairs?

Bianhua looked at Emperor Kongtian and said unhappily,

"This kind of person has been arrested, why not kill him and waste food?"

Emperor Kongtian nodded, Secretary Huang took out the trial results at the speed of light, sentenced him to death, and passed the review.

Then, Shan Qingyi slashed with a knife, and the white knife light flashed, and Zhuyeqing's head fell to the ground.

His head rolled on the ground, trying to roll all the way to Bianhua's feet, but was stopped in advance.

Zhuyeqing was very polite,

"Brother, please make way, you are blocking me from seeing my wife."

The gambler had no choice but to pick up Zhuyeqing's head, who made him unlucky.

He held the head and asked seriously,

"What if I didn't kill him?"

He didn't mean to plead for Zhuyeqing, even though the other party helped him once in the previous battle.

Zhuyeqing has done things that killing a thousand times or ten thousand times is not enough, and Zhuyeqing himself admits this.

Bad, and self-aware.

If such a person still helps him clean up, isn't that stupid and bad?

The gambler doesn't mind admitting that he is a bad person. After all, he is not clean. Now he is in the Pure Land and is making meritorious contributions. There may be a trial waiting for him in the future.

However, the gambler must not admit that he is a fool.

The gambler is willing to help Zhuyeqing pick up his head and turn one eye towards the direction of the red spider lily. It is already a great favor!

Zhuyeqing's other eye was even moved to tears.

Why only one eye shed tears?

Because the other eye is looking at the flowers.

For the undead Zhuyeqing, Kongtiandi's method of dealing with it is very simple,

"Then keep killing."

So, the top strongmen present began to take action one by one.

The pen, ink, paper and inkstone took action one after another, but they all stopped at a certain point, because they knew very well that they could not kill the guy in front of them.

Zhou Wangu was eager to try, and Ren Xiaohuo was not to be outdone.

Both of them returned empty-handed.

Under the rounds of bombardment, Zhuyeqing survived. No matter how they attacked, he did not resist at all, but even so, he was still alive.

Some people were already scared when they saw this scene.

Emperor Kongtian did not hesitate and took out the token left by Jiang Bai.

Twelve tokens.

Emperor Kongtian used them together.

Twelve attacks of different powers fell one after another, and no matter whether they fell on Zhuyeqing's head or body, they could not completely kill him.

The token was invalid.

Some people even suspected that the token was fake.

But the venerables present looked particularly solemn. They were extremely sure that any attack from the token just now could kill them instantly!

To withstand this level of attack, at least one must be a Blood Venerable or an Immortal Venerable...

Emperor Kongtian burned a paper talisman.

The ghost boy came.

The ghost boy left.

Zhuyeqing is still alive.

The ghost boy didn't even want to stay in the venue for a moment longer!

Things were getting weirder and weirder, and the pressure on everyone present was getting greater and greater.

Emperor Kongtian took out a coin, Changshengtian made a move, and Zhuyeqing was still alive.

The venerables of the strange world took turns to make moves, and Zhuyeqing was alive and kicking, and even had the leisure to make a few jokes and shout to the other side of the flower.

The other side of the flower, who was confronting the immortal venerable, was inexplicably angry and turned back and shouted,

"Dig out his eye!"

"Cut his tongue!"

When the other side of the flower went crazy, it was no less severe than others.

In fact, the first generation of the executors of Task 002 had the biggest problem of mental illness.

Everyone was not surprised at all that the other side of the flower behaved like this.

Zhou Wangu, who was famous for being a dictator, had seen the video record of the other side of the flower performing the task.

After watching it, Zhou Wangu got a lot of inspiration, and even began to boast that he was too tolerant of his teammates before!

The other side of the flower was running to kill the whole team, and Zhou Wangu was just a step away!

As for the flower of the other shore, no one else needs to do it, Zhuyeqing will do it himself.

One of his eyeballs exploded, and he bit off his tongue, blood splattered on the spot!

The gambler quietly moved the angle of his head so that Zhuyeqing's remaining eye could continue to look at the flower of the other shore.

From the beginning, the gambler thought of Zhuyeqing's fate.

This time, Zhuyeqing couldn't express his gratitude with tears. His headless body raised a thumbs up in the direction of the gambler.

Good job, buddy, it's not in vain to help you!

There are still people in the Pure Land who can understand human nature!

The flower of the other shore didn't want to pay attention to Zhuyeqing's nonsense, but the Immortal Venerable who had been confronting her suddenly said,

"You... can't even kill Zhuyeqing."

"How can you kill me?"

The Immortal Venerable stood in front of Han Chan's coffin, looked at all the top masters of the Pure Land, and asked seriously.

How can you kill me?

Jiang Bai made such a big noise, which was expected by the Immortal Venerable.

After Jiang Bai became the throne, he certainly thought about hunting down the Immortal Venerable, but the other party disappeared!

Jiang Bai guessed that the Immortal Venerable... was very likely to have entered the boundary gate!

As long as Jiang Bai was not asleep, the Immortal Venerable would not show up.

Therefore, Jiang Bai's funeral was an opportunity, the time for the Immortal Venerable to return, and the time for the Pure Land and the Immortal Venerable to go to war!

After fighting the Weird Throne and the Earth Throne, stopping the Spirit Venerable, exiling the Crazy Venerable, and taking in the Blood Venerable...

The Pure Land has made great gains in the continuous battles.

But!

Although the Immortal Venerable is not the strongest enemy faced by the Pure Land, at this moment... the Pure Land has no way to deal with the Immortal Venerable!

The Pure Land did not even confront the Immortal Venerable head-on!

They can't kill Zhuyeqing, just a running dog of the Immortal Venerable!

Facing the provocation of the Immortal Venerable, Bianhua knew very well that she had been chasing the other party for so long and there was no hope...

Therefore, Bianhua vented her anger on another person.

She roared at Zhuyeqing,

"Why don't you die?!"

"Didn't you say you listen to me the most! Die! Die! Die!"

"..."

Bianhua was sick, and Emperor Kongtian looked at Secretary Huang, who shook his head, and obviously there was no good way.

At Jiang Bai's funeral, the Immortal Venerable appeared, and the red spider lily followed... All of this was a natural and logical thing.

However, Emperor Kongtian always felt that something was missing at the moment.

What was missing...

Don't talk for now, pretend to be a master, and watch their family ethics drama.

Listening to the roar of the red spider lily and the other party's verbal attack, Zhuyeqing's heart did not fluctuate at all, but he was distressed because of the other party's illness.

If it wasn't for me back then, the red spider lily would not be like this today...

They were so close to happiness, so close that Zhuyeqing mistakenly thought that he really had a chance to live a happy life...

When did their happy life end?

When his identity was revealed at Hanchan's funeral?

No... before that...

The day Xu Xi died, Zhuyeqing knew that everything was over.

It's just... his unwillingness and his subsequent behavior led to everything today.

The gambler held the head of the bamboo leaf green snake in his hand, and blood and tears flowed down.

"I want to die, I didn't want to live for a long time, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for Xi'er, I'm sorry for myself..."

"This damn world, son of a bitch..."

The headless body of the bamboo leaf green snake made a sound from its abdomen, even with a crying tone,

"I can't do it, Huahua, this... I really can't do it."

The bamboo leaf green snake, begging for death but unable to do it.

......

(There are still 4,000 words, it may be a bit late, don't wait, go to bed first.)