After rebirth, I rely on beauty to abuse scum

When Pei Qiyan saw Sheng Zhao, he was about to plunge the sharp knife into the right chest of a dead man.

His whole body was cold, he couldn't hold the sword firmly, and his fingertips trembled.

——"Bang Dang", the sharp weapon fell to the ground.

Pei Qiyan was on the verge of death countless times when he was young. After so many years of struggling, the first rule he set for himself is - to hold the weapon in his hand steadily.

Only by killing others can one not die.

He never thought that one day he would not be able to hold the sword tightly.

Pei Qiyan's body was splattered with sticky blood, and the stinky blood fell from his cheeks, and the sharp horns on his forehead were also stimulated by Shayao.

The bloody light in Pei Qiyan's eyes was quickly disappearing, he looked at Sheng Zhao in a daze, and called softly, "Brother Zhaoyu."

Sheng Zhao didn't even look at Pei Qiyan, just pretending that there was no such person.

Pei Qiyan blinked his eyelids, and a drop of blood fell from it, as if he had shed tears of blood.

Sheng Zhao ignored Pei Qiyan and Yu Anyi who had just been rescued. He counted the dead soldiers exposed to the moonlight.

There are only a dozen or so left alive.

The dead soldiers of the Qi family naturally recognized Sheng Zhao, and the black gold masks looked at each other before stopping their attack.

If they continued to fight, they would definitely hurt Sheng Zhao, who was only in the Nascent Soul stage. Even if he killed Yu Anyi and returned to Qi's house, Qi Ren would not let them go.

Sheng Zhao looked calm: "Give me a face, I will go and talk to Qi Ren in person about this matter."

The dead soldiers of the Qi family were silent one after another. In the next moment, everyone hid in the darkness and retreated in a moment.

It was impossible for Yu Anyi not to be shocked.

The dead soldiers of the Qi family who had troubled him for nearly half a month, Zhaoyu easily solved it with a single sentence, even Pei Qiyan, the lord of the demon world, didn't have this ability.

After the dead man left, Sheng Zhao turned his back to Pei Qiyan and said nothing to Yu Anyi. He didn't speak, and none of the other two dared to move.

Obviously looking weak from the back, at this moment, in Yu Anyi's eyes, he is extremely strong.

They stood for a while.

Sheng Zhaocai sighed helplessly, turned to look at Yu Anyi, and asked curiously, "Fellow Daoist Yu, am I so easy to deceive?"

Yu Anyi was surprised for a moment, and remained silent.

Pei Qiyan clenched his fists.

Sheng Zhao curled his lower lip mockingly: "Since I promised you, I won't go back on my word."

"Two requests, I will make the decision on my own, and I will help you solve the Qi family's affairs."

Naturally, it was impossible for Yu Anyi to object, this time he no longer gave an upright "hmm", but said, "Thank you."

Sheng Zhao nodded slightly, turned around and left.

Sheng Zhao never paid attention to Pei Qiyan from the beginning to the end, not even giving him a look.

Pei Qiyan couldn't help but say, "Brother."

Sheng Zhao paused, and continued walking without hesitation.

Pei Qiyan stepped over in a few steps, grabbed Sheng Zhao's clothes pitifully, and begged, "Don't ignore me."

Pei Qiyan's chest hurt badly, he whispered: "I was wrong."

Sheng Zhao couldn't bear it anymore: "Yan Qi, I gave you a chance."

Pei Qiyan was at a loss, what chance?

Sheng Zhao said coldly, "I watched you for a long time last night, and that was the chance I gave you."

"This is inside the realm of self-cultivation, how could there be demons?!" Sheng Zhao said sharply, then laughed again, with deep exhaustion: "Yan Qi, as I said, I am not stupid, and I am not easy to lie. "

He murmured and repeated: "I've given you a chance."

It turned out to be the case.

Pei Qiyan was stunned, and his breathing became a little quieter.

He was not the only one who gave Zhaoyu a chance last night.

It turned out that Zhao Yu gave him the opportunity.

It's his obsession.

Pei Qiyan felt remorse.

Pei Qiyan wiped his face, but rubbed the blood on his hand, he took a deep breath: "I'll change it, I can change it."

He begged in a low voice, forgetting the demon king's backbone: "Brother, trust me again."

Sheng Zhao was silent for a long time, and said softly, "Yan Qi, the smell of blood on your body has caught me."

It was a very light and simple sentence, but it drew a long and deep gap between Pei Qiyan and Sheng Zhao.

It reminds Pei Qiyan that there is an abyss between him and Zhaoyu, they are people from two worlds.

They should never meet forever.

Sheng Zhao said word by word, "Let go."

Pei Qiyan refused.

Sheng Zhao continued to force Pei Qiyan: "My clothes are dirty."

Only then did Pei Qiyan see that his hands were covered in blood.

It was all the human blood that Zhaoyu didn't want to see.

Pei Qiyan gave a wry smile and let go.

He watched Sheng Zhao walk away step by step.

Pei Qiyan's whole body was icy cold, and the chill pierced into his bone marrow. He suddenly understood what fear is.

He is afraid.

I am afraid that I will never see Zhaoyu again.

Afraid that Zhaoyu would never look at him with eyes full of warmth and smile again.

Pei Qiyan suddenly understood what regret is.

Regret why he went the wrong way in the first place.

Regret that he was still complacent while talking lies to Gao Yu.

Pei Qiyan also knew what guilt was.

Because he let Zhaoyu down.

Zhaoyu is probably a hundred times a thousand times more sad than he is now.

Pei Qiyan was originally a demon who could do whatever he wanted.

But now because of Zhaoyu, he is afraid, regretful, and ashamed.

The author has something to say:

No, Zhao Zhao is very happy.

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