I want it all

Shen Feiyun's hand was hidden under the table, and he clenched it tightly.

Neither of them spoke, and there was only a long silence in the room.When Shen Feiyun entered, the door was not closed, and the sound of pouring rain outside entered the hall, close to his ears, accompanied by a strong smell of blood, which made people feel uneasy.

It took a while for Su Lang to put away his crying expression, and said hoarsely, "You...don't care about his life or death?"

"You think I care?" Shen Feiyun lowered his head, looked coldly at Su Lang's bloody palm, and opened his mouth slowly, not only hurting the other party, but also allowing the blade of his words to cut himself.

Shen Feiyun said word by word: "Perhaps... But I don't want to be ruled by you because of him, to be manipulated by you, and to be ordered around by you. What's more, today is not what it used to be, and the once glorious Sacred Fire Sect Young master, it's hard to escape the propriety of my palm now.

"If you still think that you can rely on Su Lang to make a deal and ask me to do the next three things for you, it's a big mistake. I hope you can see the situation clearly. Now I can hold you, and I will ask you to do things instead." ..."

In the end, the voice became softer and softer, and stopped abruptly at a critical place.

Su Lang waited for a while, and had no choice but to ask: "What do you want me to do?"

"There are also three things." Shen Feiyun sighed, "The first thing, I want you to hand over the 'a little gold' compound Gu to undo the poison on the emperor."

"No." Su Lang refused without hesitation, "This is my chance to make a comeback, how can I hand it over."

Hearing the words, Shen Feiyun stared at Su Lang quietly, and stopped speaking, as if curious about what else the other party could say. He was extremely angry at first, but now he calmed down slowly, like a windless sea, not knowing what was brewing underneath. storm.

At this point, Su Lang knew that this was not a fair game, and there was very little he could rely on, so he retreated and meditated: "If you agree to this matter, there must be conditions. In addition, if you think I have value, then say the second thing, maybe I can do it."

"Other than that, what value do you think you have?" Shen Feiyun laughed back angrily, with a tinge of tenderness strangely mixed in his mocking expression.

Su Lang said solemnly: "I am Mo Tingfeng, the young master of the Sacred Fire Cult. This is the biggest bargaining chip. Only I can make the Sacred Fire Sect change its face and obey the imperial court's orders. You can also see the two sides of Zhenbei Hou and the prince today. In the first battle, there will be endless deaths and rivers of blood. If you want to attack me or the Holy Fire Cult, the number of people who will die may be far more than today's."

"I don't understand." Shen Feiyun sneered, shook his head, his eyes were gloomy and disappointed.

"I said it so clearly." Su Lang couldn't help frowning, "Why, what else do you not understand, tell me together, and I will explain it for you."

"I don't understand, why you want to get involved in these things..." Shen Feiyun gritted his teeth, and said loudly, "You are only 20 years old this year, why don't you want to be a free and easy guest in the world, but you want to step into the muddy ground that cannot be wiped away. I don't understand, why do you want to be a falcon dog of the imperial court and work hard for others, is it true that you are so greedy that even thousands of dollars can't satisfy you?"

Sadness appeared on Su Lang's face, which was fleeting, and then he was expressionless and silent for a long time, and finally said strangely:

"I have been like this for a long time. When I was a teenager, I held a nine-section whip and waved it at innocent people. I used other people's blood as a sacrifice. This is how I am now. Well done, I have to give up all this glory Wealth? After listening to your words, wouldn’t all previous efforts be wasted?”

Seeing an angry look on Shen Feiyun's face, he paused slightly, lowered his head, and continued regardless.

"Now the Sacred Fire Church is undergoing transformation, and everything will be prosperous in the future. In ten or twenty years, people in the world will only remember my benefits. If I pretend to be kind and charitable for the rest of my life, who will mention that I was a murderer?" A little devil who doesn't blink?"

"What about you?" Shen Feiyun slammed the table hard.

When the anger reached the extreme, his reason began to dull, and he had no time to think about whether the words were true or not. He vaguely thought, if Su Lang pretended to be Mo Tingfeng for the rest of his life, what would happen to him?

When the words were asked, the table shattered to the floor, and his rationality gradually returned. Su Lang said a lot of stupid things, but they may not be what he thought.

Shen Feiyun took a deep breath, and said in a suppressed way: "You are speaking from the standpoint of a human being, or from the standpoint of Mo Tingfeng."

Su Lang didn't understand, and replied: "I am Mo Tingfeng, it doesn't matter if I am human or not, Mo Tingfeng is indeed a little devil."

Shen Feiyun was extremely dissatisfied, and said in a cold voice: "For a moment, I really wish I could have been more ruthless when I was in Yufeng Tower. I didn't understand anything, and it would be nice to just let you die, so as to save so many troubles."

"Then Su Lang is really dead." Su Lang clenched his fists tighter, and the blood that had been stopped flowed out again.

"Enough." Shen Feiyun nodded, he couldn't be more disappointed, "I don't want to waste these promises with you anymore, your ideals and ambitions have nothing to do with me. Now, you stretch out your hand."

Su Lang pursed his lips, still lowered his eyes, and handed over his injured right hand as he said.

Shen Feiyun pulled out the paper fan, and with a light wave, the pieces of mahogany between the two of them scattered one after another.He put away the paper fan, took a step forward with the chair in hand, took Su Lang's hand, and placed it on his lap.

Zhuyeqing's silk shirt was quickly stained red with blood, and the knees were sticky.

"Open your palms." Shen Feiyun said indifferently.

Sure enough, Su Lang stopped struggling, and obediently followed suit, only to see that his palms were bloody and bloody, and the shards pierced the thick cocoons, and the blood was still flowing out continuously.

Shen Feiyun continued to sneer, pulled out the bone knife from the paper fan, picked out the pieces one by one, and explained redundantly: "My wrist was injured before, and my swordsmanship could not be perfected, so I had to use the fan as a weapon. You have deep inner strength , if it is not intentional self-injury, these fragments will do nothing to you. In any case, martial arts practitioners should not injure their hands. I don’t think I need to tell you this truth.”

"Of course I know." Su Lang smiled brightly, "I have a sense of propriety, these fragments are nothing but trivial, harmless."

"Don't listen to the wind." Shen Feiyun called softly, "You said you like me, but in fact, if I hate you, you will be happy from the bottom of your heart, right?"

Su Lang put away his smile and stopped talking.

Shen Feiyun's movements were heavy, and with his superb medical skills, he could have spared Su Lang's suffering, but his saber was fierce, it didn't seem like he was picking out the fragments, but rather he wanted to cut off the tendons in the opponent's palm.

It took Su Lang a long time before he managed to recover his voice: "Although you ridiculed me for being worthless, you are willing to heal my wounds. You want to be duplicity. Tell me, the second thing, as long as I can do it..."

Shen Feiyun interrupted: "The second thing, if it is true as you said, after the Holy Fire Cult changes its face, you will directly delegate power and stop working for the Holy Fire Cult or the court."

Su Lang didn't answer directly, but asked again: "The third thing."

"The third thing..." Shen Feiyun was stunned for a moment, "You said Su Lang is in your hands, can you return him to me?"

Hearing this, Su Lang's eyes were filled with shock, he raised his head and looked deeply at Shen Feiyun, his chest heaving and falling.

"I lied to you." Shen Feiyun said in a daze.

The bright color in Su Lang's eyes gradually dimmed, and there was a feeling that it was so.Shen Feiyun had already said before that if he was going to die, he wanted to let Su Lang go at this moment, and return Su Lang to him, how could it be the truth, as expected, he was lying and teasing him.

After several games, the outcome is unpredictable. Up to now, it can be said that Shen Feiyun has the chance to win, so how can Su Lang become his handle.

Thinking of this, Su Lang smiled lightly, and suddenly said: "Don't go back on your word, just tell me what the third thing is. I'm willing to promise you the second thing, I will take care of everything and put the brand new The Sacred Fire Cult offers it with both hands. After the matter is completed, I will give you back the Su Lang you want."

"The Su Lang I want?" Shen Feiyun repeated several times in doubt, and then couldn't help but secretly laughed.

That's right, Su Lang is the best at acting.

He couldn't help but began to recall and wonder, when he was with Su Lang, whether the other party's words and deeds were sincere, or were they calculating every step of the way, showing a "Su Lang he wanted".

What does Su Lang want from him?

He wanted the original Su Lang, but wasn't this Su Lang the person in front of him?He is scheming, good at disguising, and has no true colors.

"Okay." After picking out the fragments in his palm, Shen Feiyun tore off a piece of the opponent's sleeve, and patiently wrapped it layer by layer.

Su Lang got up, and said unnaturally: "Take me to see the emperor, I'll go to relieve the gu, and then please mediate for me."

"How can I mediate for you?" Shen Feiyun raised his head, only thinking it was funny.

Su Lang said slowly: "I have evidence that the prince has colluded with the Holy Fire Sect for many years. From today on, the Sacred Fire Sect has turned from the dark to the bright. I knew that the prince was poisoned, so I found an antidote and solved the poison for the emperor. If I take refuge, the emperor must There is no reason to refuse, why not accept this sincerity?"

"It's all up to you." Shen Feiyun felt exhausted, after talking, it was more frightening than all the rushing and worrying before, consuming all his mental energy.

After speaking, he got up and walked to the door, bent down to pick up the silver crown, stuffed it into his sleeve, and stepped out.

Walking to the corridor of the main hall, Shi Liping glanced at them, and said indifferently: "Sacred Fire Cult young master, long time no see."

Su Lang had never met Shi Liping before, so he didn't know what quarrel she had with Mo Tingfeng, but the Shen family had a grudge against the Sacred Fire Cult, so he nodded as a response, and stood behind Shen Feiyun without saying much.

Shi Liping smiled: "Don't worry, I didn't kill you last time, and I won't kill you now, I just go back and tell your father, Mo Wuya, don't hide around anymore. Settle it."

"Okay." Su Lang answered cautiously.

Shi Liping opened her umbrella, waved her hands, and called out: "Shen Er, come home with me, everything is over."

Shen Feiyun knew that Shi Liping's closure only meant that Shen Zhao was safe and sound, she couldn't see her partner alive with her own eyes, so she couldn't rest assured.But this matter is far from over with him.

"You go back first, I'll go to the Palace of Eternal Life." Shen Feiyun sighed.

The author has something to say: Good night~