Poor girl is hated by everyone, villains drive her crazy

The sky was completely dark at this time.

Song Yangtian sat on the ground, kicked Chu Xiao on the head, and said with a smile:

"This is what made us plan for so long."

She often heard people say that revenge was a bad thing and that all that was left was emptiness, but she was very happy at the moment, even a little emotional, as all the persistence she had put in for so many years was finally completed and came to an end.

Seeing Qingpei didn't say anything, she turned around and looked down along the sea of ​​clouds. She could vaguely see dots of fire approaching from the periphery to the mountains.

There were cultivators trying to stop them, but these people were coming with great force and fighting desperately. Although none of them had any cultivation, the weapons in their hands were somehow full of spiritual energy and could even kill immortals.

"My people are here too. They will definitely be happy if they see Chu Xiao's head."

Song Yangtian laughed again, and seeing that Qingpei still didn't speak, he looked over in confusion, and saw Qingpei still sitting cross-legged on the ground, with his head down and tears falling.

Song Yangtian sighed helplessly, patted him on the back and said:

"Why are you crying? We killed Chu Xiao, and he is still alive. This is God's blessing. This is a great thing. Be happy! Be happy!"

As she spoke, she stroked her chin and said, "But you know what, this is the first time in my life that I've been so lucky. Do you think Yu Xi is a bit of a lucky star? Why do I feel like everything has been going so smoothly since I met her?"

Chu Xiao was able to crawl directly in front of them. This was extremely lucky. Little friend Yu Xi was a lucky star!

If we build a fortune-bringing statue of Yu Xi in the bank, maybe we can make a lot of money!

Song Yangtian pinched his long braids, and with golden eyes he started to make plans. Qingpei finally stopped crying.

He stopped crying not because he didn't want to cry, but because if he continued crying he would become dehydrated and become like a dried fish.

"You're right, and she saved our lives."

He responded to Song Yangtian's words with a nasal tone, "When this is over, I will go with her to find Brother Wen Yu. She is talented and special, so she must have a lot of enemies. I must protect her. I have decided that she is my sister."

Upon hearing this, Song Yangtian was about to say that it seemed a bit dangerous to snatch his sister from Zhong Xian, but suddenly he felt a heavy pressure around him and demonic energy surged in front of him.

She subconsciously stood up with Qingpei, holding the bow and arrow, and saw a man walking towards her in the air.

The man had loose hair, and his eyes looked like a ghost, not like those of an ordinary person. They were pitch black, his facial features were gentle and handsome, his skin was covered with runes, and he was wearing a black robe with gold edges. His body was straight and tall, between burly and thin, and well-proportioned and handsome.

This is... a bell string? !

Zhong Xian didn't pay attention to Song Yangtian and Qing Pei. He was chasing Chu Xiao's soul all the way here, and all his attention was on Chu Xiao.

Seeing that Chu Xiao was beheaded just a few minutes after he entered the new clone, he couldn't help but burst into laughter. He laughed so hard that he slapped his thigh, and the wound on his chest was almost split open by his laughter.

He easily pulled out a wisp of soul trapped in the split spirit and held it in his hand, and said maliciously:

"Chu Xiao, didn't you want to escape? How come you lost your head? If you like being beheaded, just tell me. I can chop it off and then put it back together for you. It won't be a problem for me to chop it off a hundred or eighty times. I'll chop it off as much as you want!"

Seeing that this remnant soul still wanted to escape and reincarnate, he sneered, and ghost energy overflowed from his body, and he madly devoured the remnant soul.

As for who killed Chu Xiao, he didn't care.

Insignificant people are nothing in his eyes.

He was still thinking about looking for Xiao Xi'er and Ji Zhi. After catching Chu Xiao's escaped soul, he was about to leave, but he didn't expect a voice to suddenly come from behind:

"Brother Wen Yu...?"

Zhong Xian froze instantly as if he had been hit by a stick.

He slowly turned around and saw Qing Pei staring at him in surprise.

Clear and plentiful?

Is he still alive?

He is still alive!

Zhong Xian originally thought that Qingpei had died at the hands of the Immortal Sect, but now seeing that he was still alive and well, shock and surprise surged in his heart.

He, Qingpei and Cui Yuankui were best friends and had sworn brotherhood in front of the Sun and Moon Waterfall in Qiuluo City.

Not to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but to die in the same year, the same month and the same day.

But he broke the contract.

After Cui Yuankui and Qing Pei both died, he still lives to this day.

He has committed many evil things, is cruel and ruthless, does not keep his promises, is unkind and unjust, this is the current Zhong Xian.

Now that he saw Qingpei was still alive, he subconsciously reached out and put his arm around Qingpei's shoulders like he had in the past and teased him for his cowardice. However, when he stretched out his hand, he saw the hideous and twisted runes covering his skin, like insects.

His heart trembled, and he suddenly turned his head to look elsewhere, and raised his hands uncontrollably to block the dense runes on his face.

"You got the wrong person."

As he said this, he waved his long sleeves and turned to leave.

But Qingpei quickly took two steps forward and grabbed his arm: "Brother Wenyu, it's really you! How did you--"

"I said you got the wrong person." Zhong Xian looked over and waved away Qingpei's hand, his eyes full of coldness:

"I am Zhong Xian, the young master of the demon clan who has killed many people. Don't approach me without permission. Do you want to die?"

Qingpei was pushed away by Zhong Xian and almost fell down.

He didn't understand why Brother Wen Yu refused to recognize him.

When he knew that Brother Wen Yu was still alive, he had already planned how to find him.

Could it be that Brother Wen Yu hates him more than he imagined?

Qingpei's vision dimmed.

Seeing that Zhong Xian was about to leave, he couldn't stop him, so he said hurriedly: "I'm sorry, Brother Wen Yu, I'm sorry, I'm useless, I couldn't save you, I don't ask for your forgiveness, but at least, at least——"

Can I at least say a few more words to him, even if it's just a simple message to let him know I'm safe?

Zhong Xian paused and turned back with a gloomy expression: "What are you talking about?"

Why should I apologize to him?

Qingpei was also stunned and didn't understand what Zhong Xian meant for a moment.

The two of them looked at each other, but Zhong Xian was the first to look away, thinking in an irritable mood about what to say.

They used to talk about everything, but now he couldn't even say a word.

At this moment, Song Yangtian stroked his hand shrewdly and said, "Lord City Lord, the fact that Zhong Xian is Zhong Wenyu was told to us by the fourth young master of the Demon Realm, that is, young friend Yu Xi."

Zhong Xian choked: "Did Xiao Xier say that?"

Song Yangtian nodded, retracted his gaze, and looked a little distressed: "It seems that maybe little friend Yu Xi made a mistake..."

Qingpei's face changed and he glared at Song Yangtian angrily.

What's wrong? This is just a person. Can you please stop talking nonsense?

Brother Wen Yu just doesn’t want to admit it!

Who would have thought that the next second, Zhong Xian coughed lightly and said calmly:

"Oh, it was Xiao Xier who said that, so it must be correct. Whatever Xiao Xier says is right. So... I seem to be Zhong Wenyu. I used to be."

Qingpei: ???

No, buddy you???