I am fickle

Chapter 112 You Can't Control

Immortal Yunhuai straightened his body, looking indifferently at a cluster of peach blossoms, "After hundreds of years of scenery, the peach blossoms in Tushan are still brilliant."

"Tu Shan has never failed." My eyes were full of confidence, and I flicked my sleeves leisurely.

The petals are a little bit, and the slightly warm wind is mixed with the fragrance of the earth, and I greedily enjoy this piece of tranquility.Duan Qingshang's unscrupulous words just now were quickly forgotten by me, the beautiful eyebrows and eyes gradually relaxed, and the corners of the mouth slightly raised with a hint of pride.

Shangxian Yunhuai glanced at me intentionally or unintentionally, and asked indifferently: "I heard that you had a gathering in the demon world the day before yesterday?"

I wonder what gust of wind greeted you today, it's really interesting to watch me act as a cover, it seems that I have to give you an account of what I do.

I sneered and said, "So what? Why, I'm tired of being a fairy, and I want to try what it's like to be a monster."

My words were like a knife, slashing across my face without mercy.

Duan Qingshang tugged on the sleeve of the Immortal Yunhuai, and muttered in a low voice: "Yun Zaisi, didn't we agree not to mention this?" After finishing speaking, he glanced at me cautiously.

"Then, are you intent on killing again?" Shangxian Yunhuai asked persistently.

I looked up at the blue sea-like sky, and laughed wantonly: "What does it have to do with you, you are your good god, and I am my evil monster. We, no one can control the other."

It's just that you killed a sloppy trash, and you still have to accuse me of Xingshi. Immortal Yunhuai, you are really an interesting person.Killing demons and eliminating demons also came from the mouths of your gods, and now you are the ones who are pretending. It seems that your masks have grown to your faces.

Yunhuai Shangxian's face was still as cold as ice, "Why bother, dirtying your health?"

I was a little surprised, this time I didn't speak harshly, but I learned to be tactful.

I looked at Shangxian Yunhuai very ironically, and said slowly: "I never thought that Yunhuai Shangxian took such good care of me. Now, I'm hungry. Would you like to help me find some fresh blood?"

Shangxian Yunhuai shook his hand holding "Wang Chen", his eyes were cold and helpless, Duan Qingshang looked at me nervously: "Second brother Jiang, you...don't speak so aggressively... "

I smiled mockingly, looked at her jokingly, and said, "Qingshang, why...why are you so afraid of me?"

My smile became more sinister, and Duan Qingshang frowned: "If I offend Brother Jiang, will I never be able to come to Tushan again in the future? I'm worried that once I offend, I won't be able to turn back."

"You don't have to take me so seriously." Although I was very moved and believed, I still laughed happily.

Shangxian Yunhuai looked at me indifferently, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Jiang Shengxian, have you always...have you always been so cold..."

I smiled heartlessly: "That's the kind of person I am, the Immortal Yunhuai should know my temperament better than anyone else."

I don't know what kind of person I am, I just fear for a moment that others will value me and regard me as a kind person.

"Don't kill innocent people in the future."

"I didn't kill the innocent, they wanted to die, they deserved to die!" I was very emotional, and I didn't realize what was wrong with me at all.

"Killing can't solve the problem, Jiang Shengxian, I don't want to see you kill."

"What kind of thing are you? Can you control me? I have the ability to kill people and I am very happy."

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