people can be bullied

"...!" I was stunned, unable to react for a while, but when I understood the meaning of He Chong's words, a sense of absurdity suddenly rose in my heart, and I couldn't believe it.

How did he become such a person?

Is this demon who wants to kill all the demons if he disagrees with him, is he really He Chong who once subdued all demons with his sword?

I stared blankly at him, trembling slightly.

"Very good." Seeing that I didn't react much, He Chong's eyes became even redder, and he pointed his sharp sword intent at Xie Qian and Zhan Xuesong who were beside him. As monks practice, the further they go, the more difficult it becomes. Every breakthrough is like sailing against the current, and the breakthrough The last benefit is obvious, Qi training disciples can barely draw with Foundation Establishment cultivators, and it is also possible for those with extraordinary talents to surpass Foundation Establishment by virtue of Qi training.But when it comes to the golden core, every level that is missing is like a chasm. Xie Qian has excellent bones, and he is a monk of Yuanying at a young age. Although his senior brother Zhan Xuesong is not as good as he is, he is indeed a golden man. Dan, however, facing He Chong, who had already broken through the fusion of God and Direct Pointer, just a single sword intent could easily break through their defenses and seriously injure them.

Xie Qian protected Zhan Xuesong behind him, resisted He Chong's sword intent, turned his head to look at Zhan Xuesong again, his eyes tightened, and he called out: "Xuesong!"

Zhan Xuesong's lips were already completely white, and his face was like gold paper. It was only thanks to Xie Qian's support that he did not fall to the ground in embarrassment. He weakly held Xie Qian's hand: "It's okay." He reached out his hand to wipe the blood overflowing from the corner of Xie Qian's mouth, A line of blood slowly dripped from the horns, and the air was like gossamer, "How are you?"

"I'm fine, stop talking." Xie Qian wiped off the blood from the corners of his lips indiscriminately, fed him a holy medicine elixir, and beckoned to release a crow green medicine cauldron.

In just one breath, He Chong severely injured Xie Qian and the two, and this was the result of his mercy.

He Chong snorted coldly, "That's right, you are ungrateful and ungrateful, so you probably don't care about the lives of these irrelevant people."

"No..." My eyes touched the glaring blood on the ground, my pupils shrank, my eyes widened, and my face turned pale, "No...it's not."

I was the one who got them involved, and it was I who caused them to suffer innocent disasters for no reason.

my fault.

At the same time, another thunder fell from within the robbery cloud.

thirty-one

And the last five.

I managed to hold my nerves.

"Since you know that I am cold-blooded and ruthless, why bother to threaten people who have nothing to do with you?" I slowly tightened my hands, with a sneer on my face, and said coldly: "That's right, isn't your best at bullying the weak, whether you treat me or not?" Treat others. You're just bullying."

"By relying on my own cultivation to bully innocent low-level monks, He Chong, I have seen it today."

"Smart teeth." He Chong's eyes were cold, and he sneered, but he withdrew his sword pressure and walked slowly towards me. He clearly gathered the coercion and sharp sword intent of a high-ranking monk, but I only felt like Being crushed by a high mountain, unable to move, I couldn't even raise the slightest thought of resistance.

I broke out in a cold sweat, and stood stiffly on the spot, watching He Chong approaching, He Chong pinched my chin, and pressed my lips with his fingertips. Opening his mouth, his voice could not distinguish between emotions and anger: "The life and death of these two people is not important, but there is one person, I must kill."

"Since you dare to snatch someone from me, then save your life."

He Chong spoke very calmly, but the murderous intent in it seemed real. Before he could finish his words, the monstrous devilish energy dispersed like a black mist, like a surging tide, and approached the ink-colored robbery cloud above Wen Heng's head. He wanted to destroy Wen Heng's progress. He really wanted to kill Wen Heng. As soon as the demonic energy poured into Jieyun, three thunders of No. 30 crashed down. There were many, the thunder calamity became more and more intense, He Chong didn't intend to suffer the thunder that day, but he inserted a hand to make the thunder calamity's power increase sharply.

"No!" I couldn't care about anything else, I broke away from He Chong's hand and ran towards Wen Heng.

Brother——

The thunder light faded, and the isolated peak was split off half of the top of the mountain. With my eyesight, I could vaguely see Wen Heng's figure, with one knee on the ground, and his clothes were torn. That Jieyun, he stood up, looked at me from a distance, and shook his head slightly at me.

No.

I have hated myself for being weak more than once. If I hadn’t been as weak as an ant, how could I be bullied everywhere and be powerless to resist, and how could I beg for perfection again and again, and now, seeing the person I love is seriously injured because of me, I don’t even Can't even get close.

I can only watch in vain, even though my heart hurts unbearably, but there is still nothing I can do.

Because I am so weak.

Weakness is the original sin of my life.

My hand was caught, and my body couldn't move for a moment. He Chong held me in his arms, and his cold eyes fell on me. His eyes were extremely cold. Apart from the coldness, he seemed to have other emotions Hidden in it, the coldness in his eyes was like a layer of hazy thin ice, covering his eyes, I couldn't see clearly, and I couldn't tell what those emotions were.He Chong's eyelashes drooped, and a fan-shaped shadow fell, and all the undercurrents were hidden in the shadow, no matter how difficult it was to see.

"Are you looking for death?" He Chong's deep voice sounded, as if suppressing his anger.

I looked back blankly, even if he didn't pull me, I wouldn't go there.Although I was born with a humble life, I also cherish my life. I have too much injustice, too much unwillingness, I have suffered so much, I have suffered so much, I have finally tasted what is sweet, what is love, how can I die.

How can I be willing to die.

He Chong looked at me coldly, his red eyes were blushing, as if they could drip blood, suddenly, he smiled with his lips curled up, his eyes were cold.

"You think I really have nothing to do with you?"

He grabbed my neck and slowly closed it. I was shocked and tried to break his hand, but no matter how hard I struggled, his hand was still firmly on my neck, motionless. Gradually, my eyes began to turn black. My eyes began to loosen. In the face of life and death, I couldn't control my instincts. When I thought he was really going to strangle me to death, He Chong let me go.

Or shake off.

"I, absolutely, no, yes, hurt, you." He Chong paused every word, his eyes were crazy, the strong devilish energy dispersed, and black marks spread on his face, and he squeezed out these words with great difficulty.

I was slammed against the tree trunk, and then fell to the ground, coughing so badly, I covered my aching neck, tears kept streaming down my face unintentionally, I struggled to support myself , looking at He Chong with hazy eyes.

He... what happened to He Chong?

Why does it seem so painful?

Is he hurt?

But... who can hurt him?

"!"

His red eyes surged with blood, and the devilish energy around him also boiled like a boil, turning into black ropes that tightly wrapped around my limbs and climbed up my body. Tightly bound, unable to move.

The devilish energy is neither empty nor real, and I can't break free, but it's not considered painful. On the contrary, I feel that the devilish energy is cold, so it's not too disgusting.

I even vaguely noticed a bit of intimacy from it.

No, how is that possible.

He Chong has absolutely no love for me, haven't I already verified this point in his mouth.

That being the case, why should I be passionate.

After so many times, it's time for me to learn a lesson.

I got rid of useless distracting thoughts, calmed down, and thought about how to get rid of these evil spirits.

He Chong looked down at me condescendingly, the black magic lines covering half of his face gradually faded, the dark color in his eyes flowed, and he returned to silence.

"I won't kill you." He repeated, his expression returning to indifference.

"But, that's all."

He Chong withdrew the devilish energy that bound me, and aimed at Wen Heng with monstrous murderous intent.

At this moment, he was completely murderous!

Fierce killing intent swept across the piercing sword intent, unreservedly poured out, and passed me by, and for a moment I seemed to be in an endless abyss.

I trembled uncontrollably and opened my eyes slightly.

The ancient trees behind him trembled suddenly, and the branches with green leaves fell from their sides, causing a splash of dust.

The hair on my shoulders was also lifted up, and after a burst of flying, it fell scattered on my shoulders, just like my chaotic thoughts.

Thunder rumbled, lightning flashed, I subconsciously looked behind me, the dark gray and almost black clouds of calamity drifted away, and the next thunderstorm was approaching.

There are also the last two thunders. The closer the thunder calamity is to the end, the more dangerous it is, especially the last few thunders, which are very dangerous. More than half of the monks fell under the last thunder, and He Chong cannot be allowed to do it again. How can I stop him?

what should I do?

'Since you dare to snatch someone from me, you will save your life. '

I finally realized that He Chong's attachment to me has nothing to do with love or concern with me. He regards me as his subordinate and belongs to him as a matter of course. Insufficient his majesty, even more aggressively fled without permission, the crime is unforgivable.

enough.I will be full of nostalgia pressed in the bottom of my heart.

It all started with me, and it should end with me.

I slowly closed my eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll go with you, don't hurt him."

"Please……"

There was silence everywhere, and everything in the world seemed to have lost their voice at that moment.

"Please?" He Chong looked at me, the blood in his eyes became darker, as if he was about to shed tears of blood, I actually felt that he was extremely sad at the moment.

But... why?

I haven't had time to sort out what the sourness in my heart is at this moment, a clear bird song rang out, a few white feathers fell from the huge shadow, and a figure flew down from the nine heavens, as clear as a god,

Then I felt dizzy and fell into a warm embrace.

"I'm late."

Qin Zheng held me in his arms, and said in a deep voice with a frosty aura.

"Dian Cang Qin Zheng, come to ask for advice."