The Correct Posture for Anti-Transmigration [Quick Transmigration]

The words of this passage are so sincere and touching that even Bian Ting, who threatened him with this incident at the beginning, understands all the difficulties after listening to it now.

Although the author of this novel mentioned this private setting when replying to the comments, implying that the male protagonist did it deliberately, but after all, he did not clearly point it out... What if I misunderstood it?In fact, what the author wants to say is the same as what brother Fengning said just now. Although he knew that the Demon Cult was inquiring about his whereabouts, he didn't expect to follow him so soon?

Feeling that she has touched the truth, Bian Ting recalled the details of getting along with each other over the years. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that Yu Fengning was a noble character and tolerant to others. Apart from her background, she was almost a perfect person. It's easy, but it's impossible to pretend for six years without stopping.

Her mentality changed, and the way she looked at the man kneeling on the ground also changed. No matter how much she liked this man, it was because of what he did, that there was always a layer of estrangement.Seeing his struggles, his entanglements, and his tragic life experience now, Bian Ting only felt a pang of pain in her heart, as if she was complaining about this man who should be the favorite of heaven, and also felt distressed for his pain for so many years .

"This...it's not your fault." She really couldn't see this man continuing to kneel down, so she stepped forward quickly, took his arm and said, "I'm sorry...I...I know you have no choice but to... .I'm sorry, I threatened you with this matter yesterday...you get up quickly, I don't blame you..."

"No... Yu deserves all of this." With a wry smile, Yu Fengning didn't get up, but said seriously, "Yu knows that something has happened, and an apology is unnecessary. Don't ask for forgiveness, I only hope that after everything is over, I can bury Yumou's body in Qianfengmen, then I will be satisfied."

"Don't say that..." Seeing that he really had the will to die, Bian Tingxiu's eyes were filled with tears, "I really..."

"Ho ho ho..." Hoarse laughter came from the ground, like the sound of wind blowing through a broken box, it was weird and unpleasant.The words were obviously touching, but Fifth Hao who collapsed on the ground seemed to hear some joke, and couldn't breathe from laughing.

But the anger and sarcasm in his eyes were so clear, like needles stuck in the eyes of the two of them, Bian Ting almost laughed out of embarrassment and said, "What's so funny?!"

Funny... how not funny.

Knowing that he was hunted down by the demon sect, knowing how powerful the demon sect is, and knowing that the demon sect's methods are cruel and will not kill anyone, he still wants to stay at Wang Ji's house for a long time, just to treat his son's illness.

Hahahahaha....

Laughing and laughing, he suddenly growled, with anger and sarcasm, "Ah..!!!" Three lives in Wang's 560, if you exchange one for him, what the hell are you telling me? ! !

Your son's life is life, and the Wang family's life, isn't it life? ! !

Your childhood was miserable, and Wang Ji, who was caused by you to witness the destruction of the clan, and became dumb because of excessive grief... Is his life easier than yours? ! !

There are also masters, brothers and sisters, hundreds of people from Qianfengmen, what did they do wrong! ! !

Difficulties...I'll go to his mother's difficulties! ! !

The broken throat could not utter any words, Fifth Hao wanted to scold and expose his hypocritical words, but he had no choice but to make himself even more embarrassed.

"Ah!!!" Damn it! !

There was nowhere to express the pain in his heart, and even his hands, which could only make sign language, were limp on the ground. As he struggled, his skin was scratched and mixed with the soil on the ground, making it extremely dirty.

"Senior brother..." Bian Ting called out this title that hadn't appeared in her mouth for a long time, looking at the person on the ground who was more desolate than a dead dog, she couldn't bear to persuade, "Senior brother, I know you are angry...but Brother Feng Ning has no choice...he..."

"Ah!!" Get out! ! !

The right eye that was on the ground was filled with sand and bloodshot, and it looked as if it would flow out in an instant.Fifth Hao exerted so much force that the veins on his forehead popped out. He wanted to raise the knife, he wanted to kill this hypocritical person, but he couldn't move, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get out of the current predicament!

roll! ! ! !

roll! ! ! ! !

roll! ! ! ! ! !

He struggled with all his strength, but even so, he couldn't move or he couldn't move! !He can't tell! !Can't move! ! ! !

"You...why don't you listen to other people's advice?!" Bian Ting was obviously also irritated by his attitude of refraining from oil and salt, her cheeks that were originally pale due to excessive blood loss were stained with a thin layer of red. "If You are Brother Feng Ning... If you were him, would you be able to avoid all this from happening?! You...you know how to vent your anger on honest people!! If you want revenge, go to the Demon Cult!!"

"Ah!!!" I, fuck you, uncle! !

Fifth Hao became even more angry, panting heavily, like a wild beast that was driven to the extreme, trying to struggle out of the cage with bloody claws that had their nails pulled out.Apart from leaving scarlet marks, there is nothing else to do.

Struggling, struggling, a feeling different from anger welled up in his heart... deep sorrow.

When he first started reading the original novel, he only felt that the male second role was not much, and he didn't have much sense of existence... But it was only now that he realized that all of this was not because Wang Ji was naturally calm and forbearing... it was just because , he couldn't tell.

Can't say it, so no one will understand.

Can't say it, so no one can walk into his heart.

Can't say it, so no one can see his sorrow.

The power of language is so powerful, just because Yu Fengning can speak, just because he can use words to take away the important points skillfully, he can win the sympathy of others, he can stand on the commanding heights of morality, and he can win himself Two clean.

But what about the real victim, Wang Ji...?

Just because he couldn't speak, just because he couldn't refute... the pain he suffered, which was thousands of times deeper than Yu Fengning's, was going to be swallowed forcefully, until it festered and turned into sores, and rotted into mud in the shadows?

"Ah!!!!" He wanted to howl and curse, but he opened his mouth, but he could only utter meaningless syllables, and what he heard was the biggest irony of his current situation.

Fifth Hao laughed... so mockingly, so powerlessly.

Knowing that I was being followed, I still deliberately made friends with Wang Ji, knowing that I was attacked by the Demon Cult, and going back to Qianfengmen with him, knowing that the Demon Cult attacked and smashed the buckets of water I saved.

In addition, when he saw the stone coin left by the third senior brother, he knew it clearly....

Hahaha...

Physiological tears flowed down the corners of the eyes, across the worn cheeks, causing bursts of stinging pain.For the first time, Fifth Hao felt that he was so stupid and so sad.

When a bird weeps, someone feels pity, but when a fish hurts, no one asks. *

You all talk about your own difficulties, your own last resort, and your own wishes.

But no one has ever asked about Wang Ji's happiness and anger, Wang Ji's pain, whether Wang Ji is willing or not.

Because I...Because Wang Ji has no voice and can't express, I deserve to be tolerant, I deserve to be disrespected, and I deserve to be in your hearts...not even a person?

How unfair! ! !

How unfair! ! ! ! !

Maybe because he was frightened by the way he knew he couldn't move, but still struggling desperately, and the complicated and hideous expression on his face, Bian Ting hesitated and said, "Brother Fengning...Wang Ji seems...to be crazy, we said No matter how much he can't listen, it's better not to waste any more words."

Yu Fengning was still kneeling on the ground, looking down at the people on the ground, with a worried expression on her face, she asked, "How long will this medicine last?"

"As long as I don't break the spell...and give him the antidote, he'll never get up."

"...Mmm." Sighing deeply, Yu Fengning's flirtatious peach eyes were full of sorrow and sorrow, and the helplessness of not being trusted. After struggling for a while, Fang slowly got up, full of He apologized and said, "I have to wrong my virtuous brother for a while."

Bian Ting clutched the wound on her shoulder, snorted in pain, and said angrily, "I really don't know what's good... Brother Fengning obviously apologized, and he's still acting like a mad dog, which is unreasonable!" Having said that, She seemed to have thought of something, turned her head and said in surprise, "Brother Feng Ning, you said that you have wronged him for a while...you don't plan to release him in the future, do you?! He...he hates him so much." You!"

Yu Fengning did not speak.

Bian Ting has already had two previous convictions for murdering the male lead, and Bian Ting always feels panicked.The first time was because the male protagonist had better martial arts than him, so he failed; the second time, he had a golden finger, so he failed again... What about the third and fourth times?

There is only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to guard against a thief... What if... what if he plans to attack the hero again, and he happens to be away?

Isn't all the hard work for so many years in vain?All the money spent was wasted!

The more she thought about it, the more worried she became. Bian Ting reckoned in her heart that the Destiny Building had been built and the evidence had been found. By the time of the martial arts conference next year, a survivor like herself would be able to prove the hero's innocence.He is not needed to attack the Demon Cult. As the number one killer, there are no more people who want it. Even if the predecessor dies, there are many people who can inherit it... From this point of view...

"Brother Feng Ning~" She looked at the miserable person on the ground, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "He hates you so much, if he let the tiger go back to the mountain, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles..."

"I...I know you don't want to kill him. After all, he is also my senior brother, and I don't want his life... I don't want to break his tendons and hamstrings, and then abolish his martial arts, anyway. With the assets of Tianming Building, it is enough to hire a few people to serve him and ensure that he has no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life."

Hearing this, Yu Fengning first glanced at Wang Ji who was still lying on the ground, and then at Bian Ting, as if thinking about it.

Still unable to move, Fifth Hao heard her understatement in his ears, and decided the rest of his life, but the anger on his face gradually faded away, and all that remained was determination.

Living with humiliation is much more difficult than dying with integrity.In order to get revenge, the original owner shoulders a difficult mission every day, like a mouse in the gutter, doing murders that are contrary to the chivalrous way he insisted on every day, only because he has hope, he can reluctantly endure.He originally thought that if these two people didn't kill him after this time, he would endure it and continue to be a loyal dog, a handy knife, and cut through thorns and thorns for the enemy.

Then look for the right time, and it's not too late to start.

But if the tendons in the arms and legs are cut off and martial arts are abolished, there will be no revenge for the rest of my life, even if I stand up, even if I live like a normal person, I guess it can only be a dream.

Ha...hahahaha....What a kind client, what a kind male protagonist, if you don't kill him, you will have to rely on their breath for the rest of your life, and you can only live in a humiliation that is more terrible than death! !

Make your mother's spring and autumn dream! !

I would rather die than live in such a humiliating way! ! !

Yu Fengning, who had just stood up, didn't agree or object, but just bent down, intending to hug the person on the ground.The next moment, I saw the other party sneer, his sharp eyes were full of unyielding, the meridians all over his body were squirming like insects, and he lost his breath after hearing a muffled groan.

He was stunned, his hand was hanging in the air, and he didn't fall down for a long time.

"What's the matter?" Seeing him standing there motionless, Bian Ting leaned forward and asked in surprise, "Brother Fengning, why don't you..."

The half-spoken words got stuck when they fell on the dead man on the ground.

"Wang Ji...is dead?"

Hearing the uncertain question beside her ear, Yu Fengning did not speak.

He maintained a bent posture, watching quietly, quietly watching the person who was still alive a moment ago, but now he will never move again.

The muscles on the side of his cheeks bulged slightly due to the tightly gritted teeth. His eye sockets were flushed, and his throat moved up and down. It seemed that there was something stuck there. Know.

It wasn't until Bian Ting couldn't wait, and called him two more times, that she came back to her senses and gasped twice, because her mood swings were too intense just now, and she forgot to breathe for a while.

Withdrawing the cold hand, and holding it with the same slightly trembling left hand as if covering up, Yu Fengning tried twice before he forced a smile and said, "He..."

In any case, it is impossible to say the word 'dead', as if once said, it will be irreversible.He was silent for a while, trying to ignore the soreness in his chest, before saying, "Leave me alone...for a while."

"But he died..."

"Shut up!" With a low growl, Yu Fengning gasped a few times, and the veins on her neck collapsed, as if trying to suppress something.It took a while to realize that his emotions were too obvious. He tilted his head and said in a hoarse voice, "You... go out first."

"....it is good."

Aware of the untouchable situation of the other party, Bian Ting had no choice but to respond, took a few steps back, and left lightly.

The last time she turned over the courtyard wall, she couldn't help stretching out her hand to try it.

It's not raining.

Then why is Yu Fengning's face...so wet?

The author has something to say: When a bird weeps, someone pities it, but when a fish hurts, no one asks. ——From Saito Lvyu's "Half Money"