You can't afford to hurt a man wearing an anti-theft badge

At the entrance of Hades Hall, Yan Xueyue stood with his hands behind his back, and the light shone in from the open door behind him. His face was hidden in the darkness, and his expression could not be seen clearly: "Hehe, good apprentice, you really brought a Wonderful man—come, tell me, who are you?"

If it weren't for knowing that Yan Xueyue killed people without blinking an eye, anyone would think that he was just an ordinary middle-aged man, and even spoke very politely, tactfully and easy to get along with.

"Master." Feng Zixuan turned slightly sideways, intentionally or unintentionally standing in front of Saturday, "It was my idea to rush in here, Master, please don't blame Ah Liu."

Yan Xueyue let out a low laugh, and walked towards the hall step by step with her hands behind her back.

"I won't blame you, how could I blame you," Yan Xueyue said with a smile, "I'm just curious, who is this Ah Liu? Apprentice, you must be curious too, you have devoted your heart and soul to him, Isn't it scary that he doesn't even know his true identity?"

Yan Xueyue's voice was full of bewitching power, and Feng Zixuan hesitated with his words.

He grabbed Saturday's wrist, lowered his head, and looked at this familiar face with complicated expressions. Saturday has been with him for so long, but he never knew where Saturday came from and what he wanted to do.

The pressure doubled in the silence, Feng Zixuan didn't ask half a word, but on Saturday he already felt his doubts and wavering.

However, he had already prepared his speech.

"Don't you think I look a lot like Zhuo Liu?" Saturday said, "Actually, I'm...his distant cousin."

When he heard the first half of the sentence, Feng Zixuan's breathing was almost stagnant - the second half of the sentence was like an absurd joke, which could be used to prevaricate casual acquaintances.Feng Zixuan grasped Saturday's arm tightly. He was even a little annoyed when he heard such an explanation: "Do you know that Zhuo Liu and I grew up together? He and I are both orphans. Where can we have distant cousins?"

"I only got in touch with him by chance after he entered the Cultivation Academy." Saturday replied.

"Then why have I never heard him talk about you?" Feng Zixuan asked.

"I don't know why," said Saturday calmly, "but at that time, I would video call him every night and ask him how he was doing in the cultivation academy."

Feng Zixuan suddenly remembered that when he first entered the Xiuzhen Academy, Zhuo Liu was indeed chatting with people every night, and would secretly hide in a corner, so that Feng Zixuan misunderstood whether he had someone he liked, and even took advantage of it. During the time of retreat, he peeked at Zhuo Liu's cell phone, trying to find out who he was in contact with.

Feng Zixuan was puzzled: "I don't understand, why didn't he tell me, and, besides, I—" I peeked at his phone, and he also cleared the chat history, if it's just my cousin, why didn't I tell him?

Is it because——

Feng Zixuan suddenly thought of a possibility, could it be because Zhuo Liu and him were orphans at first, and later Zhuo Liu found out that he actually had relatives, but Feng Zixuan didn't, fearing that he would be sad, so he didn't tell him?

There is indeed such a possibility. At that time, Zhuo Liu always thought of him in every way, trying to build a foundation for him, fighting for a place in class A for him, and building the Huan Pavilion for him.

But what did he do.

He suspected him, peeked at his mobile phone, provoked Tianjun in front of him for his own sake, and got drunk many times, forcing him against his will.

……

Thinking of this, Feng Zixuan's heart, which Feng Zixuan thought was already in extreme pain, seemed to be completely hollowed out again. The corrosive sour gas filled his chest cavity, and every breath he took would be excruciatingly painful due to guilt.

"Ah Liu..." Feng Zixuan took a step back, as if standing unsteadily, he bent down, propped one hand on the edge of the coral bed, face down, and said in a muffled voice, "You already knew It's... isn't it?"

Saturday didn't feel much better than Feng Zixuan's. If Feng Zixuan was only guilty of the past, Saturday would have to endure psychological torture because of the ongoing deception. Moreover, he could see Feng Zixuan's pain, but he still couldn't bear it. Don't tell the lie, and at the same time, feel deeply guilty because of every expression Feng Zixuan showed.

Obviously, every step has been planned before, and the ideal perfect ending is getting closer, but this process is tortured, and Saturday feels exhausted. If this time can't bring him back to the real world, he feels that he will Nervous breakdown.

"You found out that there was something wrong with Zhuo Liu, so you came to me? But I'm an idiot, I didn't find anything," Feng Zixuan covered his face, and smiled wryly, "He died a long time ago, because I killed him. Damn, I have been thinking for more than 100 years why Ah Liu is getting farther and farther away from me, it turned out that I pushed him away with my own hands."

"No!" Saturday couldn't stand Feng Zixuan's self-blame, which made him feel like a big villain.

"That's the thing, if you really care about him, let me tell you the truth, I killed him," Feng Zixuan finally stood up straight, turned around, and faced Saturday, "You have to give He took revenge, and now he can do it."

"Feng Zixuan!" Saturday raised his voice, "I will not do anything, because you are not wrong at all, you are innocent, there is nothing wrong with you."

"Ah Liu, let me tell you the truth, I feel that life is very boring. You see, I will even look for traces of him in you, instead of really treating you as you... It's very unfair." Feng Zixuan's face even A faint smile appeared, "I used to think that as long as I was strong enough, I could grasp everything I wanted, but now, it may only be a matter of time before I become a Valkyrie, but I have lost the motivation to continue."

"You, don't do this, I feel bad for you..." At the end of the sentence, Saturday couldn't even continue, he looked at Feng Zixuan, his eyes were blurred.

"Ah Liu, you're a good person, and I don't want to dirty your hands. I'd better not bother others about this sort of thing." In that void, there will be the person he expects and the life he dreams of. As long as he steps into it, the heavy reality with neither hope nor light behind him can end.

"Very good." Yan Xueyue slapped her hands suddenly, "I am very satisfied with this explanation, and the ending is also good."

The applause that was incompatible with the atmosphere echoed in the Hades Hall.

Yan Xueyue changed the subject: "However, apprentice, you have received my kindness and have not repaid me. It is not appropriate to die like this."

What Yan Xueyue said didn't sound like a master who loved his disciples at all. However, he knew his true face early on Saturday, so there was no surprise.

As for the other person, Feng Zixuan, he had already lost his sense of pain, even if Yan Xueyue killed him now, he would only thank Yan Xueyue for giving him a good time.

"What do you want?" Feng Zixuan asked dumbly.

"Your physical aptitude is good, and as the successor of my soul, it should be very suitable." Yan Xueyue smiled, "Since you are going to die, then keep your body, it's not a waste of my painstaking efforts to cultivate you. "

Yan Xueyue laughed so hard, and her words were cruel and inhumane, he wanted to put on a show for a while, but now that the paper puppet trick has been exposed, and Feng Zixuan has lost the will to survive, there is no harm in revealing his true purpose at this time .

Before Feng Zixuan could speak, he took a step forward on Saturday, with his hands darkened against the wall, and raised his voice to argue: "Yan Xueyue, don't dream, what kindness do you have for Feng Zixuan, but use him as a gunman, he You have repaid your so-called kindness by singled out the three great families and the Cultivation Academy. As for you forcing him to be loyal to you again and again, the premise is that you saved Zhuo Liu, and now this premise has been proven to be false, yes How can you still have the nerve to ask him to repay your kindness by playing tricks on people's hearts? Let him dedicate his body to you and do more bad things for you??"

On Saturday, he was not sure whether his earth wall could block Yan Xueyue's black light. After saying this, he immediately dodged to the side to hide.

Yan Xueyue just raised his hand and stroked his sleeves. Seeing Saturday's behavior, he couldn't help laughing: "Little friend, why do you meddle in your own business? Didn't I hear that my apprentice only regards you as a substitute? You This kind of sincerity is really touching, but unfortunately, falling flowers are intentional, but flowing water is ruthless. Instead of worrying about others, you might as well think about how to get out of here alive."

Gritting his teeth on Saturday, now that Yan Xueyue's true colors have been exposed, it shouldn't be too far before Feng Zixuan's epiphany becomes a martial god, but he doesn't know the process of epiphany, and whether there are any signs.

He pushed back the earth wall, and retreated to the coral bed, where Feng Zixuan was standing there, like a lifeless statue.

In the empty Pluto Palace, Yan Xueyue's footsteps sounded.

Yan Xueyue didn't walk fast, step by step, but there was a sense of oppression, as if each step happened to step on the interval of the heartbeat, making people feel stuffy, as if even breathing became difficult.

He spread his five fingers, and the black light turned into a sharp blade more than one meter long. Powerful energy waves burst out from the edge, distorting the surrounding scene into a phantom with broken lines when the video signal is not good.

zizi——

The dark spiritual power pierced through the air like a strong current, making a faint crackling sound in the air.

As a law-abiding citizen in a modern civilized society, although he has been immersed in the cultivation world for several days on Saturday (more than 100 years are fast-forwarded, it doesn’t count), he will still be afraid when facing a pervert of Yan Xueyue’s level. Run away, or don't get involved in these things at all.But he came, and he couldn't run away, he could only wait, waiting for Feng Zixuan's epiphany.

What if Feng Zixuan can't realize it?

There was a moment of panic in my heart on Saturday.

But he was soon overwhelmed by reason.

As long as the causal chain remains the same, it will lead to the same result.

The piece of paper with the chain of cause and effect was in his chest pocket. He could be sure that there was nothing wrong with his plan, and everything was proceeding according to the expected process.

"Feng Zixuan, why are you still in a daze!" Saturday turned his face and said angrily, "If you are really ghosted by this bald old man, do you think he will do something good with your body?? "

Bald old man?

Yan Xueyue's expression distorted for a moment.

The next moment, black light burst out, just as it had pierced through Zhuo Liu, and hit Saturday instantly.