The cute sword breaks the sky!

Zhu He gritted his teeth and looked at this junior, angrily said:

"Why are you still smiling so happily after you killed them?!

Why? ! !

Why are you like this my junior brother? !

Why did the senior brother teach you like this? !

Why? ! ! ! ! "

Zhuhe became angry completely uncontrollably. He looked at Wen Moyuan angrily, stepped forward angrily, grabbed Wen Moyuan's shoulder, and roared angrily,

"Wen Moyuan!

You tell me!

You junior!

When did you start to become so cruel? !

Why are you so indifferent to their deaths? !

Why do you kill people without blinking an eye! ?

Why did you become such an inhuman monster? !

why? !

Why do you want to kill them? ! "

Thinking of this, Zhuhe couldn't help trembling slightly, his eyes were burning with fire.

He can forgive this junior for his ignorance, he can forgive this junior for hurting him, he can even forget the past that this junior has committed against him, but he will never forget, before he died, what they showed to him bleak smile.

They just want to follow themselves.

They just want to share troubles with themselves.

They just want to change this dark and dirty demon world together with themselves.

But why did it end up like this?

I don't know, I don't know at all!

All he knew was that the junior in front of him was not at all what he had shown.

This junior is cruel and ruthless, he kills without blinking an eye, he has no feeling about killing them, let alone any guilt.

His junior is no longer the junior who just wants to follow him, let alone the simple junior who holds his sleeve in the medicine field, he has changed.

He had become unrecognizable to himself.

He has become a brand new him.

One day, he may feel strange to himself like this, and it is also possible that he will never feel strange.

But no matter what, all of this is not important anymore.

He and this junior brother will definitely have a breakup today.

"Brother, brother will kill you, this is not a joke."

When Zhuhe said these words, his eyes were very firm. He looked at Wen Moyuan coldly, and said coldly:

"Senior Brother will kill you, even if you beg Senior Brother, even if you try to arouse Senior Brother's affection for you, even if you want Senior Brother to soften his heart, Senior Brother will not soften his heart in the end, Senior Brother will kill you in the end."

After saying this, Zhuhe did the opposite. He waved his sharp knife without hesitation, put away his sharp knife, and then looked at Wen Moyuan coldly.

Zhuhe seemed to want to test the junior, so he just watched the junior's reaction fixedly.

Seeing such a senior brother, Wen Moyuan just drooped his eyelashes slightly to cover up the emotions in his eyes, and then he just said foolishly:

"Senior Brother, Junior Brother will never resist you, no matter what you think, Junior Brother will always follow you.

Brother, even if there are too many misunderstandings with you.

But the younger brother still wouldn't change his mind.

Senior Brother, if you want to kill Junior Brother, go for it. "