The cute sword breaks the sky!

At this moment, he might not be able to kill this junior.

However, after this junior brother gets away, the next time he sees this junior brother again, he will definitely be able to strike.

Thinking about it, Zhuhe no longer wants to delay.

He wanted to leave and began to plan big things.

However, at this moment, Zhuhe has never thought about what it means after doing this.

He is still deceiving himself after all.

He thought he was ruthless enough to kill this junior.

But in the end, he just wanted to take back the sharp blade.

But at this time,

"Hey!" But there was only a sound of a sharp knife piercing the skin in front of him.

Zhuhe paused, he looked up, but his pupils couldn't help trembling.

this……

junior...

how come……

so? ...

But he saw this junior staring at him deeply with his deep eyes open, and then he kept walking towards him.

It was obvious that the sharp blade was resting next to this junior brother's neck at this moment, but this junior brother ignored the constantly scratched wound and stepped forward.

Seeing such a crazy junior, Zhuhe just clenched his teeth, his eyes filled with gloom and anger.

What exactly does this junior brother want to do?

Do you want to lock yourself up again? ...

Do not!

It's impossible!

He will never let this junior lock himself up again!

no way!

Thinking of these things, Zhuhe lowered his eyelashes slightly to cover the bloodthirsty and haze rolling in his eyes.

He wants to kill this junior brother.

"Brother..."

Junior brother knows...

Brother doesn't want to kill brother...

Brother didn't want to do this...

Junior brother understands...

and so……

Brother...

Let the younger brother solve it by himself...

Junior brother understands...

If the senior brother really took care of him...

Brother will be sad every night...

I can't make my brother feel sad...

I can't make my brother suffer...

This is not what it should be...

Wen Moyuan raised his eyes slightly, a trace of determination flashed across his deep eyes.

Brother...

Brother will help you...

will give you a push...

Let you no longer feel soft...

Suddenly, a burst of extremely cold words came from the front,

"Since this is the decision you chose, then, brother, do as you wish."

Wen Moyuan stopped in his tracks for an instant, and he stared blankly ahead.

Brother...

Is this trying to kill Junior Brother? ...

but……

Brother...

If you kill Junior Brother...

you will be guilty...

you will blame yourself...

This is an emotion that a senior should not have...

but……

The younger brother didn't know how to stop this from happening...

even……

Junior brother has selfish intentions...

Thinking about the brother killing the younger brother with his own hands...

Later in the night...

I will always think of my junior brother...

When I think of my brother, I think of my brother...

The younger brother couldn't help being happy...

and so……

The younger brother will no longer do anything...

and so……

The younger brother just watched the older brother's face grow colder and colder.

Junior brother is just like this...

Seeing my senior brother walking towards me...

Seeing the senior brother standing in front of him...

Seeing the senior brother pursing his lips slightly, frowning tightly, a smear of blood flashed across his eyes, and then seeing the senior brother spit out cold and cruel words to himself,

"Junior brother, since you don't choose.

Then, don't blame the senior brother for helping you choose.

Brother thought about it for a long time, and finally realized that it is really best for you to die.

As long as you die.

Brother will no longer be afraid, and will no longer be affected by you. "

When saying these words, Zhuhe's eyes were crazy.

In fact, he had already been driven mad by these thoughts.

In fact, when he recalled those countless nights where life was worse than death, he had already become crazy.

He could no longer control his emotions.

Junior brother is of course very good.

The time I spent with my younger brother was certainly good.

but……

So what?

He will never forget the harm this junior brother did to him.

Even if this junior brother resurrected himself, so what?

He admitted that this junior brother had merit.

However, all of this is not the reason for this junior to hurt himself.

No!

He will not forgive this junior!

Although this junior is quite handsome, even if he is with him, he will not lose.

But is this the point?

The point is, I don't want to, but this junior is forcing me.

Thinking of these things, Zhuhe's eyes rolled with monstrous anger and flames.

In his life, the first thing he hated the most was indecision.

The second thing is to force others.

Thinking about it, Zhuhe stepped forward and grabbed the junior brother by the neck.

He wants to kill this junior brother.

He wanted to strangle this junior to death.

And this junior was really well-behaved, and he never resisted at all.

However, if he was really well-behaved, how could he treat himself like this during those countless nights?

Thinking of these, Zhuhe's eyes showed a lot of hatred.

He wants to kill this junior!

And when Zhuhe saw this junior brother pinched hard by himself, his handsome face gradually turned pale, his deep eyes gradually became lax, and he saw that his breathing was gradually shallow because of his own reasons. When he got up and gradually suffocated, Zhuhe's heart softened for some reason.

His hands loosened slightly.

However, the next moment, he held on tightly again.

If this junior is really well-behaved!

If you really love yourself, will you hurt yourself?

What a joke!

He wants to kill this junior!

This strong mood is more intense than ever.

If it weren't for this junior, how could I have made many wrong judgments?

Now, every time this junior brother influences him, causing him to have emotions that he shouldn't have, this junior brother deserves to die.

He wants to kill this junior!

As long as I kill this junior, I will no longer be so indecisive, and I will return to normal again, becoming that calm and composed demon king.

He has always been a ruthless person, when will he be so hesitant like today?

And there is only one reason for his hesitation today, and that is this junior!

This junior was extremely obstructing his judgment.

He wants to kill this junior!

This junior brother really threatened him more and more.

Thinking like this, the seemingly weak Zhuhe just pinched Wen Moyuan even more forcefully.

He naturally knew that if this Wen Moyuan wanted to fight back, he could do so at any time.

But he still just pinched Wen Moyuan like this.

One is that he thinks that Wen Moyuan really won't fight back.

The second was that he hoped that Wen Moyuan would fight back.

After counterattacking, he will always remember this lesson, and then, he will let this Wen Moyuan die without any further hesitation.

Thinking of this, Zhuhe looked forward to Wen Moyuan's resistance.

But this Wen Mo is far from resisting.

This kind of thing is expected.

But, even if it was expected, so what?

When he saw that his junior was really about to be strangled to death by himself, Zhuhe felt that his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand, making him not know what to say.

He just told himself that he was just making himself aware of the seriousness of the problem.

This junior must be killed!

First of all, this junior will affect me.

This one alone is enough to pull this junior out and kill him.

Second, this junior has hurt himself very badly.

He will never forget!

He will never forgive this junior!

This pain, this feeling that life is worse than death is engraved deep in his soul.

He will never forget.

Therefore, he will not forgive this disgusting junior!

Thinking of these, Zhuhe only felt that the raging fire in his heart was burning more vigorously, as if adding oil, burning more fiercely.

He is going to kill this junior!

He will never forget the suffering he has suffered these days!

But at the same time, Zhuhe couldn't help but see the ecstasy and happiness in his eyes when Wen Moyuan looked at him when he just woke up.

He also couldn't forget the despair in Wen Moyuan's eyes and the numbness on his pale face when he spoke to Wen Moyuan before he died.

he knows……

Wen Moyuan didn't want to live anymore...

Wen Moyuan at that time...

Because I died...

I also want to go with myself...

But myself...

At that time, he was given a task...

Let him revive himself...

in fact……

Myself at that time...

I don't think I can really be resurrected...

He just wanted to give this poor junior a motivation to live...

Let this junior go down.

But in the end, this junior actually actually revived him.

he does not know……

What should he say.

How easy is it to resurrect people like this?

He can never forget...

Just like those nights where life is worse than death...

He can never forget...

Everything this Wen Moyuan has done for himself...

he knows……

Wen Moyuan for himself...

How much effort has been made...

he understands...

He understood Wen Moyuan's inner torment...

It is precisely because it is too clear, it is precisely because it is too clear, and it is precisely because these things cannot be forgotten, that Zhuhe's inner emotions at this moment are so complicated.

Zhuhe is not stupid, he was once a demon king.