Chapter 901: The Three-Year Covenant (Part II)
"Yes, as you said, it's really hard to live in old age. The old voice replied as if it were tired, not physically, but mentally.
"Maybe three years without seeing the light of day, for the monks in retreat, it is just a snap of a finger. But the old decay is drowned in hatred day and night, and in order to kill you, he sleeplessly arranges formations in the cave. Endure the squalor here, it's suffocating the air. A month, two months, that's it...... In order not to waste time, I eat the rats in the crypt and never set foot in the outside world, everything is because of you. β
"I've lost my family, my friends, and I've been considered a traitor to the Holy Land that I've served all my life, but it seems that my hunt order has been revoked, because the Holy Land has been leveled by you. β
Listening to these experiences, Wu Heng already vaguely knew who it was, and said, "Since that's the case, why don't you stand up and kill me." β
"Don't be in a hurry, I'll ask you a question, young man, I wonder if you remember that summer three years ago. β
"Three years ago, I just came to Zhongzhou. β
"My grandson was killed by you just three years ago. β
"That's my son too!" At this time, leaning against the cave wall, Steward Liu shouted with all his strength and added. Because of excessive force, his facial expression was slightly distorted, full of madness, and he glared at Wu Heng viciously.
In the dark, Wu Heng constantly paid attention to the movements around him, but because the power of Jing Yuan and the power of Yuan Shen were forcibly suppressed, his perception ability was greatly reduced, and it was difficult to judge where the old man hidden in the dark was hiding.
After listening to all kinds of narrations, Wu Heng guessed: "You are talking about Liu Game, right?"
"Oh, I didn't expect that the famous Terran god still remembers that little person?" the old man's voice was slightly surprised, and used a self-deprecating tone. Updates are the fastest and most stable
Steward Liu clenched his fists, hated him so much, glared at Wu Heng and said, "Killing someone, is it such an understatement for you?"
"Yes, that's an understatement. Wu Heng was noncommittal.
"Damn, he's just young and frivolous, his nature is not bad, you are a human race, you must strangle him? Don't you know that he also has family and friends?" Steward Liu's emotions that he had endured for many years finally broke out, and his shouts echoed in all directions of the crypt.
After emotional catharsis, Steward Liu was a little tired and sentimental: "Later, his mother, my wife, was blind from crying because of this incident...... She said she was such a precious son. β
Steward Liu only thought that Wu Heng was very strong, and his son was naturally the weak side, but he would not have thought that Wu Heng was not a human god at that time, but a weaker party.
To this, Wu Heng only responded lightly: "Then what does it matter to me?"
"It's you who led the army to defeat the Qingyang League last year, my wife she, she perished in that battle. Steward Liu shouted until the end, he had no strength, his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground with a pop, tears couldn't stop rolling in his eyes, and then soaked his clothes along his cheeks.
"It's all fate, and you can't change it. Wu Heng crossed his arms and didn't have too many mood swings.
The old man's voice groaned for a moment, and then said with relief: "Yes, for you now, they are indeed insignificant characters, they are ants, ants that can be crushed with one foot, including us." β
Steward Liu said: "But, why are you so cold-blooded? Because you have great strength, do you want to break up other people's families?"
Wu Heng didn't argue, and replied: "I don't want to break up your family either, but what you have to do is what you have to do, you can only do it, killing is killing people, and there is no reason to hide the fact that I killed people." β
He said again: "The martial arts cultivation world is already weak and prey, you have lived to this age, and you are still so simple and naΓ―ve?"
"Damn, you murderous demon who doesn't blink an eye!" Steward Liu's fists clenched crisply, and he was already on the verge of going berserk.
"Stop, don't be naΓ―ve. β
Wu Heng's eyes turned cold, and he sneered, and said, "You won't kill fewer people, right?
"We all have reasons to kill, but you are completely ruthless and indifferent, a demon like you will not die for a day, and sooner or later a disaster will befall Zhongzhou!"
"What is the essence of killing people with a reason and not with a reason? It is not the same as killing someone, and it is not the same as depriving others of family happiness?" Wu Heng said.
As soon as these words came out, the crypt fell silent for a while.
Steward Liu thought about it for a long time, and found that what Wu Heng said was very right, killing is murder, and depriving him of his sexual name with a reason and in the name of justice is also murder.
Suddenly, there was applause from the crypt, and the applause was dry, probably from the palm of a hand that no longer had much flesh. The old man hidden in the dark said: "Yes, yes, in three years, you have indeed grown to a realm that we can't reach, whether it is strength or state of mind, no wonder you can be famous in Zhongzhou!"
"You can already do not make excuses for yourself, and do whatever you want, such a state of mind has long been far beyond your peers!"
Wu Heng smiled noncommittally, and then said in a low tone: "Liu Pinggong, you shouldn't have thought that after three years, my strength will not be something you can defeat for a long time." β
The withered figure hidden in the dark trembled slightly, and then let out a hoarse laugh and said: "Hehe, this is the case, I don't deny it, it turns out that you still remember the three-year covenant." β
"Of course I remember, I was just a psychic monk at that time, you were already a giant, standing at the pinnacle of Zhongzhou's Tongtian level existence, at that time I felt that you were far away from me, but I didn't expect to look back and see that you were already behind you. Wu Heng was full of emotion, as if he was in a different world.
"It's very unfair, fate is unfair, you, a little psychic realm monk, have really fulfilled the three-year covenant, and in three years, you have overtaken me more and more. Liu Pinggong vented his dissatisfaction with the world in a hoarse voice.
Wu Heng said: "Since you think so, you are destined to be chased like this." β
"Hehe, your realm is very high, I can't understand it, but today, your death time has arrived. I've been waiting for three years, and every day I'm scared, and when I hear about your movements on the mainland again and again, I will panic, for fear that I won't be able to defeat you, but today, it seems that I won. A withered figure walked with heavy steps and gradually appeared in front of Wu Heng's eyes.
Seeing Liu Pinggong's true appearance, Wu Heng couldn't help but be furious, and said in surprise: "Ju, it has become like this!"
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