The King of Zhongyuan howled and laughed bitterly. "Yin Yang Guest, Netherworld, how can I calm down? How can I think twice? My entire family was destroyed by this son of a bitch! They're all dead! They're all dead … "
"Now, I have nothing!"
"Now, I have nothing! I really have nothing left! "
The King of Zhongyuan howled. "If I don't take revenge, how can I, Jun Taifeng, continue to breathe?"
"Your Highness!"
"No need to persuade me! I'm going to kill tonight! If you want to come with me, then we'll kill until the world is turned upside down! If you don't, I won't blame you. From now on, we'll go our separate ways! "
The King of Zhongyuan stood in the air, carrying Hua Qianshou with a sorrowful expression. "Farewell, both of you."
Then, he carried Hua Qianshou and flew toward the direction of Hidden Dragon High School.
Behind him, the two looked at each other.
At the same time, they stopped in the air.
"Yin Yang Guest, what do you say?" The eyes of the Netherworld Assassin behind the mask were like will-o '-the-wisps.
"Netherworld Assassin, what do you plan to do?" Yin Yang Guest's voice was indifferent.
"It's just a mortal world. The King of the Central Plains has done me a great favor. Since he has decided to turn the world upside down tonight to get rid of his hindrance, I'll sacrifice my life to give him the last bit of prestige."
"No matter what, he's still a king. Even if he's at the end of his rope, he should still have some dignity."
The Netherworld Assassin, who had never taken off his mask in his entire life, slowly pulled off his mask, revealing a chiseled face.
"What about you?"
The Netherworld Assassin looked at Yin Yang Guest with bright eyes.
"… My situation is different from yours. I can watch from the sidelines, but at most, I can't help either side," Yin Yang Guest said indifferently.
"Watch from the sidelines? Help neither side? "The Netherworld Assassin was furious." Yin Yang Guest, I didn't expect you … "
Yin Yang Guest said indifferently, "I'm a subordinate of the King of the Right. I only successfully entered the King of Zhongyuan's group three years ago, but I've never been trusted … Helping neither side is the limit. And the reason I don't want to help the King of the Right is because I'm afraid of causing criticism, not because of any other reason.
After all, the King has already let the King of Zhongyuan go. "
The Netherworld Assassin was instantly at a loss for words. He actually didn't know what to say.
"I'm from the Heavenly King of the Right." This sentence was really … straightforward to the extreme.
This reason was too sufficient and indisputable!
"You Ming, you should actually leave. Let me give you a piece of advice. Don't get involved in this mess."
Yin Yang Guest said faintly: "Jun Taifeng? What kind of prestige does he have? Is such a person worthy of your life and death? "
"Where else can I go?"
The Specter Assassin stood with his sword in hand. For a moment, he was at a loss.
He originally wanted to die with the King of Zhongyuan, but when he heard him say that he was under the King of the Right's command, his heart shattered.
"Let's go to the Sun Moon Pass."
Yin Yang Guest said sincerely, "Life is but a lifetime. If you can sacrifice your life for Jun Taifeng, why can't you sacrifice your life for the Astral Souls? With your cultivation, it won't be difficult for you to clear your name. I can report this to the Heavenly King and give you a chance. "
The Netherworld Assassin only felt that at this moment, he was all alone in the world. For a moment, he was actually distracted …
"Okay." The Netherworld Assassin finally sighed deeply.
"I'll go and take a look at Jun Taifeng's ending."
Yin Yang Guest said, "I've just reported this matter to the Heavenly King. If there are no accidents, tonight should be the King of Zhongyuan's … last song. Bah, Jun Taifeng really doesn't deserve last song. It's my fault for using the wrong words. "
The Netherworld Assassin hesitated for a moment. His voice was a bit dry as he said, "I … can I go with you?"
"… Of course. But I want to warn you, don't act rashly! Even if it's just a thought, it's the difference between life and death. I don't have the ability to save you. "
"I understand."
Two figures, riding on the wind, chased in the direction where the King of Zhongyuan went.
…
The King of Zhongyuan carried Hua Qianshou and had already drifted far away. However, his movement speed was getting slower and slower. He was waiting.
Waiting to see if the last two subordinates would catch up.
Even if one of them caught up, the King of Zhongyuan would feel that he wouldn't be too miserable in this life.
Even if he were to die, there would still be people following him.
However, after waiting for a long time, there was still only the whistling cold wind behind him.
It was quiet. Not even one person followed him.
None of them came.
At this moment, the King of Zhongyuan's heart was as cold as ice.
Suddenly, he felt that this world was really … lifeless.
"Hahahaha …"
Hua Qianshou suddenly burst into laughter. He laughed until tears and snot flowed down his face. "You're waiting for them? Do you want one last consolation book? Hahahahaha … You actually think they'll come? Die with you? Go to hell together? I'm dying of laughter. I'm dying of laughter … You? Hahaha … "
"Hahaha, you're dreaming … You're a f * cking stray now. Take a piss and look at yourself. Hahaha … You actually want loyal subordinates now? Just you? Trash like you? Hahaha … In your dreams! "
"Shut up! Shut your mouth! "
The King of Zhongyuan only felt that the volcano in his heart had completely erupted.
It exploded!
No one came!
Why didn't anyone come?!
Even the last subordinates of the two of you have left?!
"Ahhh ~ ~ ~"
The King of Zhongyuan carried Hua Qianshou and turned into a flash of light, passing through space and rushing toward the Hidden Dragon High School. His bright yellow robe flashed across the night sky.
The three-clawed golden dragon robe fluttered in the air, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws.
From this moment on, the King of Zhongyuan did not look back anymore. He pushed his speed to the maximum!
…
At the Hidden Dragon High School villa area.
It was already 11 PM at night.
Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting got up from the balcony and prepared to go down to rest. However, at this moment, they suddenly frowned at the same time and looked into the distance.
Obviously, they noticed that someone was flying toward them from the other side like a madman, full of murderous intent.
That monstrous aura of hatred could be clearly felt even from afar.
"The King of Zhongyuan!"
Zuo Changlu frowned. "Is this guy crazy?"
Wu Yuting sighed softly. "It's a pity … The King of Hundred Battles … still can't keep his bloodline …"
Zuo Changlu sighed softly.
"Let the royal family adopt one."
…
In the neighboring villa.
Ye Changqing was reading in the study when he suddenly felt uneasy. A monstrous aura was already pressing down on him.
Ye Changqing did not dare to be negligent. He reacted immediately. His aura suddenly erupted and he shouted, "Who is it?!"
He was about to fly out.
With a boom, the person had already landed in the courtyard in front of the villa. With a thunderous roar, he shouted, "Ye Changqing! Come out! "
Ye Changqing's figure flashed and appeared at the door.
"The King of Zhongyuan?" Ye Changqing looked at the King of Zhongyuan, who was already like a madman, in confusion. He frowned and asked, "Your Highness, why have you come in the middle of the night?"
Well, what was he holding in his hand?
With a whoosh, the King of Zhongyuan threw the bloody body in his hand toward Ye Changqing.
Ye Changqing dodged instinctively. The body immediately fell to the ground in front of him.
Although the body was covered in wounds and was severely injured, he was still breathing. He turned over with difficulty and lay face up on the ground. His face, which was covered in blood, was still laughing happily.
This person was severely injured. There was no hope for him!
With Ye Changqing's rich experience, he could tell at a glance that this person was no different from a dead person. All the meridians in his body were broken. His internal organs were also destroyed and almost turned into powder.
He was only relying on the last breath of a high-level martial artist to hang on to his last breath of life. Once this last breath of life dissipated, he would die and his Dao would vanish. Such an injury was destined … to be incurable!
In this situation, with such injuries, even if a deity came to save him, even if the Seven Sword Emperors of the Twelve Great Shamans Dao League were present at the same time, they could only watch him die slowly.
At most, a martial artist's Original Soul would not be destroyed and there would be a chance for him to be reincarnated.
"This … This is … Housekeeper Ma?" Ye Changqing carefully identified the man and exclaimed in surprise.
Based on his understanding of the King of Zhongyuan's influence, Steward Ma was an unparalleled loyal old dog to the King of Zhongyuan. Many, many despicable things were done by this fellow for the King of Zhongyuan. It was precisely because of this that Ye Changqing increasingly did not understand the King of Zhongyuan's purpose in doing this.
"Butler Ma?"
The King of Zhongyuan laughed crazily. "You only recognize Butler Ma? Hahahaha … This is your good brother, Ye Changqing. You don't recognize him?? Hahaha … You don't recognize him?! "
Hua Qianshou panted with difficulty. He opened his eyes and looked at the King of Zhongyuan. He cursed with all his strength. "Jun Taifeng, f * ck you, f * ck you! F * ck you … Hahaha … I'm so happy … Hahaha … "
Ye Changqing was shocked.
Not only had he seen the King of Zhongyuan's butler many times, but he had also interacted with him many times.
This was a scheming, sinister Ghost Domain man. How could he be like this at this moment? How could he be treated like this by the King of Zhongyuan?
But why was he still cursing?
What did the King of Zhongyuan just say? He said this person was his brother?!
How could this be?!
Who could this person be?!
"Hua Qianshou!" The King of Zhongyuan laughed bitterly. "I've fulfilled your last wish. Why … You don't dare to tell your brother your name?"
"F * ck you!" Hua Qianshou panted with difficulty and spat out a mouthful of saliva.
The moment he heard this name, Ye Changqing felt cold all over, but he also felt his blood boiling.
"Hua Qianshou? Qianshou? "
Ye Changqing staggered and his eyes widened. He suddenly threw himself in front of Hua Qianshou and hissed, "You're Qianshou? You're my brother Qianshou?! "
Hua Qianshou chuckled and his eyes softened. He murmured, "Boss Ye … I've avenged … my brothers … I've avenged … my brothers …"
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