"Why?" Zhong Yi'er frowned, not understanding why Lin Xiu made this request.

But then, as if he understood something, it dawned on him: "Are you trying to make me show my anger?

"That's right, you're smart. Lin Xiu comforted him, this kid can finally use his brain.

Zheng Songting's strength is not weak, if he makes a move to stop it, he will definitely be able to stop it.

But he didn't stop it.

Why?

Because he wasn't at the scene, he was called away by Zhong Yier in advance.

But no matter if he is not there, Zhong Yier said that if he is there, he must be.

"I'll kill him, what if he resists?" Zhong Yier hesitated.

He is not Zheng Songting's opponent.

Lin Xiu said: "He will hide, but he doesn't dare to resist." And with your father here, as long as he dares to hide, he is looking for death. ”

Zhong Yier suddenly realized again: "I understand." ”

Zheng Songting, who rushed over, had his right eyelid jumping sharply, and he had a very bad premonition.

"Zhong Gongzi, something is wrong!" Zheng Songting's eyes were bloodshot and red.

His son is dead!

He died for no apparent reason, and he didn't even know what had happened.

Zhong Yier had a cold face and said, "Get out of here, kneel!"

Zheng Songting was stunned for a moment, not knowing why.

"Don't you understand me?"

"Listen, understand. Under the wide sleeves, Zheng Songting clenched his fists tightly.

He had just died of his son, and he was scolded by Zhong Yier like this, and he was already angry in his heart.

But it can't happen.

Honestly walked to the mine and knelt down.

Lin Xiu said: "Okay, cut off your arm." Don't be afraid of pain, your father will pick it up for you. ”

"Hmm. ”

Zhong Yier didn't hesitate any longer, raised his sword and cut off his left arm without hesitation.

His face turned pale, his lips trembled, and he was bleeding.

Lin Xiu took out another pill and said, "Eat it." ”

"What is this?"

"If you want to go crazy, you have to pretend to be a little bit like that. ”

Zhong Yier nodded, grabbed the pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

Two seconds later, he felt like his body was going to explode.

My whole body hurts, and I can't help myself.

The spiritual power in the body suddenly became violent, destroying the tendons and veins, and many tendons and veins were broken.

His whole body was oozing blood.

"Alright, you wait here, and I'll come to you when it's over. ”

"Lin Xiu!"

"Anything else?"

"I... I'm afraid!" Zhong Yier said weakly.

Lin Xiu: "......"

His face changed several times in succession, and he walked over and said solemnly: "It's normal to be afraid, do you think I'm not afraid? I'm just pretending to be not afraid in front of you, I'm actually more afraid than you! Because you won't die, but if the matter is involved and I am discovered, I will die!"

"So, you can't be afraid, you need to be stronger than me. I can only rely on you for the future!"

Perhaps it was this sentence that played a role, making Zhong Yier feel that he was Lin Xiu's god of fate.

He restrained his fear and said, "I will refrain from it!"

"Well, come on, you can do it!" Lin Xiu smiled slightly and walked away.

He didn't go too far, sealed all the breath in his body, and hid in the dark to watch.

Whether this scene can end in the most perfect way depends on Zhong Yier's performance.

In fact, it is not perfect, it is a little flawed, and it doesn't matter much.

In the end, the direction of things will not change.

But Lin Xiu is a person who pursues perfection after all, and he wants everything to be perfect.

Now.

In the Third Realm of Ten Thousand Worlds City.

A teleportation array flickered slightly, and a man with a serious face, about forty years old, walked out of the teleportation array in black.

There seemed to be a faint chill around him, which made people daunted.

His eyes, cold and merciless, were like two knives, stabbing people in the heart.

He is Zhong Yier's father, the Third Realm Lord, Zhong Nande.

Zhong Yi'er left the Ten Thousand Realms City extremely quickly, and walked quickly in the direction of the Green Valley.

The forbidden place of the Forbidden Spirits was forbidden to fly, and it took a lot of time, and he really wanted to break this ban.

He simply threw out the teleportation formation, and his figure flickered and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Reappear, below is the Green Valley.

His eyes swept over and saw the devastated land, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

This kind of destructive power is at least possible for a powerhouse at the peak of the Void Realm!

And that's only possible.

If you really want to do this, the strong man who is at the peak of the Void Realm will also die without a place to be buried.

Soon, he saw a familiar figure below.

Zhong Yier knelt on the ground, and in front of him was a dried corpse with an almost unrecognizable face.

His left arm had been broken, and he didn't know where it had been thrown off, and under his deliberate manipulation, the broken arm looked like it had been broken for a long time.

"Huh!"

Zhong Nande came to him, and Zhong Yier felt it.

But he still didn't look up, he just looked at the corpse on the ground, let the wind blow his face, and looked like a soulless puppet.

"Look up!"

Zhong Nande said in a deep voice.

Zhong Yier raised his head slowly.

Looking at each other, Zhong Nande saw the calm of stagnant water in the eyes of this son.

This is no longer calm, but despair.

The despair of losing faith in living.

The pupils have no focal length, and they don't have any nostalgia for the world.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Zhong Nande closed his eyes.

His silhouette is resolute, with the tenacity of a knife and an axe, and you can see that he is inside, and the same is true.

But no matter how iron-blooded a man is, he will show his weak side when he experiences the pain of losing a child.

He had fifteen sons, except for the twelve sons who died, and Zhong Yi'er in front of him, the other sons, all of whom died.

All dead!

This is not accurate.

Because there is a son who is not dead, but where will he pay attention?

"Ji is nameless, he covets mineral ......"

Zhong Yier said intermittently, and it took more than ten minutes to restore the events of last night.

The tone is very calm, as if talking about other people's affairs.

Lin Xiu was secretly observing, nodding secretly.

Very good, very good!

Even Lin Xiu, who was extremely demanding, felt that he was almost perfect at the moment.

Sure enough, people are forced out.

Zhong Yier was not confident, but at this moment, Lin Xiu felt amazing.

The desire to survive is very strong.

After listening to this, Zhong Nande was of course skeptical.

However, there was no flaw in Lin Xiu's plan.

Everyone is dead, and it's useless for him to just be suspicious.

And is it time to doubt?

There is only one last son left, what can he do?

Even if Zhong Yier told him at this moment that he killed everyone, Zhong Nande couldn't do anything to him.

He should be grateful to Lin Xiu for his white lies, leaving a little room for his dignity and weak heart.