The cute sword breaks the sky!

Wen Moyuan's pupils widened suddenly, he looked sideways, but when he heard the cold words ringing in his ears, he froze,

"You are afraid that senior brother will kill you."

"No." Wen Moyuan subconsciously retorted:

"Brother loves brother.

Over the years, the younger brother has done many things that are sorry to the younger brother. The younger brother has already known his mistake, and the younger brother only asks that the younger brother can kill the younger brother. "

"Really?"

Only this declarative interrogative sentence rang in my ears.

"Of course, brother."

But as soon as the words were finished, Wen Moyuan suddenly felt something pierced his neck. He felt a burning pain in his neck, but Wen Moyuan just stood there without making a sound, obediently being killed by Zhuhe.

But Zhuhe just said slowly:

"Junior Brother, when Senior Brother cuts off your head, you will completely disappear from this world, right?"

"Of course, brother."

Wen Moyuan only felt a bitter taste in his mouth. He knew that his senior brother was about to end his life, but he didn't regret it. Over the years, he missed his senior brother all the time.

"Brother, brother asks you, are you really willing to be killed by brother?"

"Brother, what do you think?"

This junior just raised his head and stared fixedly at his senior, his eyes filled with sadness,

"Senior Brother, even now, you still refuse to believe that Senior Brother is..."

"Do you know? Whenever you show this expression, senior brother sees it, and it really hurts."

But seeing the senior brother suddenly grab the sleeve of the junior brother, he looked directly into the junior brother's eyes, and said coldly:

"It happens every time.

You pretended to be innocent every time, and avoided disaster after disaster.

But do you know?

In fact, my brother knew it a long time ago.

Now you, you are so hypocritical, do you really think that you can fool your brother? "

"Brother, what are you talking about?" Wen Moyuan looked at Zhuhe with blank eyes.

"Are you still pretending?"

Seeing Wen Moyuan like this, Zhuhe was greatly disappointed, he just shook his head and murmured:

"So far, are you still pretending?"

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

Junior brother Wen Moyuan didn't seem to understand what Zhuhe was talking about at all, he just reached out to grab Zhuhe's sleeve, and when he wanted to do something else, he found that the sleeve was gone, and Zhuhe dodged away.

"Brother, why did you avoid the younger brother? It really is because of the younger brother..."

Once again, Zhuhe snatched the words before he finished speaking,

"Junior Brother, you have changed a lot over the years, and Senior Brother has noticed it.

But the only thing is that you haven't changed, which is why even now, senior brother can still see through your disguise at a glance. "

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

Wen Moyuan really didn't seem to know anything, he just looked at his brother blankly, with sadness and sadness in his eyes, he said slowly:

"Brother, do you think that brother..."

"Junior brother, your hypocritical face is really disgusting."

Zhuhe looked at the junior brother coldly, let go of the junior brother, stepped back, and looked at the junior brother coldly:

"You are just pretending, why are you still acting like this with a hypocritical mask?

First of all, if you really love senior brother, how could you treat senior brother like this?

Well, even if you say you can't help it.

But even if you can't help but commit the crime, what about the torture?Do you also feel compelled to torture others?

Since you love senior brother deeply, why do you torture senior brother?