Chapter Seventy-Eight: Su An, Die

"Father!" Ling Chu muttered, thinking of his father's strictness to him since he was a child, and what his father had said to him on the day his father wanted him to kill. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Cultivation must kill."

Ling Chu slowly walked towards Su An, with a little struggle in his expression.

Su Yang saw Ling Chu walking towards Su An, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he walked to the side of the dead Concubine Wen, pulled out his sword, came to Ling Chu's side, and handed the sword over. "Here you go!"

After Ling Chu took the sword, he came to Su An's side.

"Don't kill me, I know it's wrong, I really know it's wrong!" Su An looked at Ling Chu in horror.

Ling Chu ignored it, raised the sword and aimed it at Su An's heart, but his hands trembled a little, and he was still struggling, although he always said that he was going to kill someone when he was angry, although he was a little fierce when he was in Yanlong City, Ling Ya said that he had to kill people in the future, if Ling Ya couldn't do it, he would kill him, and so on.

But in his heart, he actually hates killing people very much, he hates that his hands are stained with blood, and he hates that he smells of blood on his body.

Su Yang looked at Ling Chu who was still struggling with an expressionless face on the side and said. "Kill him."

At this time, Su Yang's words were like magic sounds, echoing in Ling Chu's ears all the time.

"Kill him!" Ling Chu's eyes were a little confused, and the sword in his hand slowly stabbed towards Su Yang's heart.

Seeing that the sharp sword was getting closer and closer to his heart, Su An was a little crazy in fear, and shouted towards Ling Chu pleading. "Don't! I was wrong, I was really wrong! ”

But Su An's prayer made the sword in Ling Chu's hand not stop, and it still stabbed towards Su An's heart, stabbing into Su An's flesh and skin.

"Ahh Su An screamed in pain after the sword stabbed, and suddenly went insane, his hands on the ground and he was about to retreat violently, and the sword was withdrawn less than a centimeter from his heart, dodging the fatal stab.

"Hmm!" Seeing this scene, Su Yang's brows furrowed slightly, and after a moment, he came behind Su An, and stepped on Su An's hands that were holding the ground and constantly retreating.

"Ahh Su An shouted, looking at Su Yang behind him in horror.

At this time, Ling Chu came to Su An's side again with his sword, and stabbed the sword into Su An's flesh again, heading towards his heart.

"Emperor Tai, please, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was really wrong, spare my life!" Su An turned his head to Su Yang and prayed again.

"Poof!" Su An violently protruded a mouthful of blood, and the sword in Ling Chu's hand pierced into Su An's heart.

"Don't! When I die, He'er will become a fatherless child. Su An endured his last breath and roared at Ling Chu for the last sentence.

The sword stopped, and at this moment, the confusion in Ling Chu's eyes suddenly disappeared.

"Soho, father." Ling Chu muttered, thinking of the ...... who brought desserts to himself and his sister every day Good friend, the expression struggled again. "When he dies, Soho will be a fatherless child."

Su An frowned and looked down at the silver sword that began to be slowly drawn, and exhaled, he was a little glad that he had arranged for Soho to be friends with them.

"Poof!" But the next moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Su An's mouth and spilled all over Ling Chu's body.

Su An glanced at the silver sword that pierced his heart, turned his head to look at Su Yang with difficulty, and then lowered his head.

Ling Chu, who was sprinkled with blood, looked at the blood all over his body with some unacceptability, let go of the hilt of the sword in his hand, raised his head and looked at Su Yang and said softly intermittently. "You...... Dry...... What? ”

"What am I doing?" Su Yang looked at Ling Chu with some confusion

Pointing to Su An, who was bowing his head, he said. "You killed him."

"Don't be afraid, you are from the upper realm, and learning to kill is a must."

"I'm not afraid!" Ling Chu muttered.

Then he said with a gloomy expression. "Soholata...... There is no father. Because I! ”

Hearing Ling Chu's words, Su Yang was stunned.

His eyes stared at Ling Chu's eyes, and he said calmly, "You have a very good relationship with him?" ”

Ling Chu nodded. "He is the third true friend after my sister and I came to the Middle Cultivation Continent, a true good friend."

After listening to Ling Chu's words, Su Yang's pupils shrank, he didn't expect Ling Chu to say this, he had always thought that people like Ling Chu and Ling Ya should look down on their people in the Middle Cultivation Continent, even if they were still children, after all, their identity and strength were too different from those in the Middle Cultivation Continent.

"Don't worry, I'll make up for what he's lost." Su Yang said.

"Here you go...... Compensate? Ling Chu was a little puzzled. How to compensate? ”

"From now on, he will be the crown prince of the Southern Wuji Empire, and in the future, he will be the emperor of the Southern Wuji Empire." Su Yang said.

"Okay?" Ling Chu looked a little embarrassed. "Soho, he doesn't have a father."

"I said okay, he can do it, because I am his ancestor, he is my descendant, as a prince, the best compensation for losing his father is to become the son of heaven." Su Yang said flatly, with a little unquestionable in his tone.

"Let's go back! You carry your sister Ling Ya back to the Emperor's Heart Palace, have a good rest, your sister is very tired now, and her body has been paralyzed because of the phantom hemp powder, take a good rest in the Emperor's Heart Palace, tomorrow morning I think your sister should wake up, and I will also come to pick you up at that time, and come here to continue the second stage. ”

"What about you?" Ling Chu asked.

"Me!" Su Yang stretched out his hand to the hilt of the sword, and pulled the sword out of Su An's heart without blinking, and the blood gushed again, but this time all the blood was sprinkled on Su Yang. "I'm going to make amends to Soho! Southern Wuji Empire...... Can't do without the emperor. ”

Su Yang, who was stained red with blood, turned around, turned his back to Ling Chu, and slowly left.

Ling Chu looked at Su Yang who was leaving, turned his head to look at Su An, who was already dead with his head down, and muttered. "I'm sorry."

Ling Chu came to Ling Ya's side, at this time the wound on Ling Ya's abdomen had healed, Ling Chu heard Ling Ya's slight snoring, flat, Ling Chu picked up Ling Ya on his back and left in the opposite direction from Su Yang.

Su Yang came to the side of Tie Shan, who was almost forgotten by Ling Chu's punch and flew hundreds of meters away, and said coldly. "Play dead, have you packed up!"

At this time, Tie Shan lay calmly on the ground, like a person who had just died, his arms bent in opposite directions, and the slightest warm viscous blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Huh! You can see that you really want to die. Su Yang lifted his feet and stepped towards Tie Shan, who was lying on the ground without the slightest reaction.

When Su Yang's feet were less than five centimeters away from Tie Shan, Tie Shan opened his eyes violently, spitting blood and looking at Su Yang pleading. "The Emperor! Don't, don't, please spare me! ”

"Hehe, it's really not dead! I just talked about it casually, but I didn't expect a dead person to be scared into a living person like this! Su Yang said with a smile.

"Emperor Tai, don't say that, I beg you, please let me go!" Iron Mountain said in fear.

"Huh!" Su Yang smiled, and then saw that the smile on his face quickly dissipated, turned into a face of frost, and kicked hard towards Tie Shan's bent arm, only to hear a bone click sounding violently.

"Ahh Iron Mountain rolled over and clutched his arm and screamed in pain.

Su Yang looked at Tie Shan, who was holding his arm in unbearable pain, and said coldly. "I don't want to die...... Yes, just follow me to the Qiangong later. ”

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