Life is your own, and it is righteous!

No one is exempt, and there is no way to avoid it!

Similarly, beating the water dogs may seem like a matter of concern, but only because the situation is different, or there is no direct conflict of interest. The net is worth your collection......

If there are enough benefits in front of him, then human nature is also greed, and he will not hesitate to tear off the mask of disguise, for example, the voice of the martial arts crusade should have stood behind Zhuo Yang, but surprisingly not only did not, but it made it worse immediately.

Going back in time, Qianmian Langjun saw the yin-yang diagram magnified several times, his face highlighted an unprecedented dignifiedness, his mind seemed to be equipped with an electric small motor, quickly calculating the gains and losses, seeing that the yin-yang diagram was half a meter apart, a flash of inspiration took out a prop that looked like a rag doll from the space ring, and took the opportunity to change the technique and gave an order, hurry!

I saw that the tiny rag doll instantly turned into a teenager about seventeen or eighteen years old, but his eyes were full of inexplicable death, and accompanied by a faint killing.

Seeing this, Qianmian Langjun tapped his head with a little satisfaction, and then his pace shifted, and the standing position was replaced by a rag doll, and he himself was in the moment when the yin-yang diagram fell, whoosh! The figure flickered, and left the place with a fluctuation of aura.

followed by the scene just now, so Zhuo Yang would see the moment Langjun with a thousand faces, and misunderstood that he was a lonely ghost who asked for his life, otherwise he would not have been ridiculed by others.

"Hey! What a pity! Thousand-faced Langjun sighed softly, came to Zhuo Yang, looked down at him and said softly: Brother Zhuo, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers! Don't murder people's lives for your own selfishness, otherwise the thunder tribulation that falls when you cross the heavenly tribulation will be scattered if you don't get through it, and there will be no chance of reincarnation. ”

"Phew! Kill me! Hearing the words of the thousand-faced Langjun, if he hadn't lost his mind, he might have felt the former's good intentions from his tone, but now the angry Zhuo Yang only heard endless ridicule, especially when Yu Guang saw the disdain of the people under the platform, which added fuel to his fire, and he said again with his eyes tightened: Quick! Kill me!"

"Brother Zhuo" Qianmian Langjun scolded, hoping that this could awaken his will to survive in time, and there was no other reason: the cultivation of the Yin and Yang Diagram!

"Shut up!" The closed eyes opened in vain, and the fierce gaze stared at the thousand-faced Langjun who was close at hand, stood up and grabbed his shoulders with both hands, and shouted: Not only defeated me, but also ruined my hope, sixteen years! Sixteen years! Do you know what that means? ”

"I" was speechless for a while, and for the first time, he didn't dare to look directly at the eyes of outsiders, and at the same time, Zhuo Yang's words also touched a certain heartstring in him.

Maybe others may not be able to hear the meaning of this sentence, but he understands it clearly, the shadow of childhood, the insult of teenagers and everything is like a movie back in his mind, and his sloppy eyes look into the distance, the corners of his mouth are raised, and a wry smile is hung.

Seeing the expression of the thousand-faced Langjun, Zhuo Yang was ecstatic in his heart, he didn't expect that a short sentence could break the former's Dao heart, and the dagger hidden in his sleeve flashed, hmph! Slip into your hand, slam it, pounce! The ten-meter-long dagger blade stabbed into the back of the thousand-faced Langjun, poof! caused him to open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of hot blood, which happened to fall on Zhuo Yang's face without being biased.

At the last moment, the thousand-faced Langjun who had returned to his senses, turned his fist into a fist with his left hand and retreated backwards and attacked suddenly, bang! smashed into Zhuoyang's heart, boom! A small half-meter-deep hole was carved in the ground.

As soon as he took a step, he spit out a mouthful of blood weakly, wiped it casually, stepped on Zhuo Yang's head with his left foot, and said softly: You have a chance to live, just tell me where I found the cultivation of the Yin-Yang Diagram, what happened just now can be regarded as if it didn't happen, otherwise I will make your life worse than death, as for how to choose, it is just a thought, answer me! ”

"Haha!" Zhuo Yang laughed wildly, as if he had choked the death hole of the thousand-faced Langjun and changed his previous cowardly appearance, and his courage became a little bigger, staring at him word by word: Come on! Kill me, what bullshit yin and yang, old x doesn't know at all. ”

"Really? Since I don't know what to do, today I'll see if it's your hard mouth or the sharp dagger in my hand. As he spoke, the dagger in his hand stretched forward, and when he saw that he was about to approach Zhuo Yang's eyes, he asked again: The last chance, to say or not to say?

"Humph! Don't say that Old X doesn't know, even if Old X knows, he won't tell you, come on! If there is any move, just use it, shout the name of the old X and write it upside down. Zhuo Yang said seriously, if he hadn't known the situation in advance, he would have thought that there was some ulterior secret.

"Good! Uncle Ben, I will fulfill you, and you will definitely feel the most enjoyable and painful punishment in the world. ”

Immediately, without saying a word, the sharp dagger ran along Zhuo Yang's face, as if a jade hand gently stroked, not only felt the pain, but had some itching illusions, not long after, but seeing the thousand-faced Langjun didn't know where to 'steal', no! It was to steal a bottle of honey, pull off the stopper and pour it down, mixing with the blood on the wound, smelling the faint fragrance and the slightest sweetness.

Zhuo Yang, who was about to laugh out loud, was suddenly shocked, which reminded him of a scene five years ago, the same scene, the same way, the same action, the only difference was that he was a different person.

After seeing the ant army from far and near on the ground, the only remaining glimmer of hope in his heart disappeared in an instant, staring at the thousand-faced Langjun who seemed to be smiling, and said angrily: If you kill me, why bother so much. ”

"No!" Hearing Zhuo Yang's words, Qianmian Langjun gently shook his hand containing half a bottle of honey, as if talking to himself, and like a verbal threat, and said: What if it is a good choice to recruit some bees, and then stage a battle between ants and bees for food? ”

"Despicable! Kill me quickly, or Lao X will bite his tongue and kill himself, so that you will never get the Yin and Yang cultivation decision. Zhuo Yang said urgently, feeling a heart-wrenching pain coming from his face, as if he had fallen from a beautiful heaven to the eighteenth layer of hell.

However, as if he hadn't heard it, the dagger in his left hand slashed a blood-red long snake at Zhuo Yang's arm, and the honey fell down in his right hand, and said indifferently: Can you say it? Otherwise, Uncle Ben, I don't mind coming to your little brother, then the happiness of the second half of my life will not exist! ”

"You" Zhuo Yang subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of spit, glanced at the people under the platform, and said: Aren't you afraid that others will know? Turning around and glancing at the eager expressions of those people, especially some scattered cultivators who were eager to come up and swallow you alive. ”

"Don't worry! Uncle Ben Owen has been prepared for a long time, and he saw the faint light next to him! Even if the people in the flying realm don't have the time for a moment and a half, they can't think of breaking through its defenses, and besides, those old guys who have ascended are all in retreat, and they won't interfere in this matter at all, so it's up to you whether to cooperate or not. As he spoke, Thousand-Faced Langjun pointed to the mobile position of the ant army.

When Zhuo Yang heard this, he was shocked, he thought that he would scare him and retreat, but he didn't expect that the people's plan was thorough and did not leave any flaws, first glanced at the countless ants, and then fixed his gaze on the body of the thousand-faced Langjun, and helplessly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said: Promise that you can, but you must help me take revenge, as long as you swear to kill the people of the Xiaoyao Alliance after reaching the realm of ascension, you will immediately tell you the location of the Yin and Yang cultivation decision. ”

"Could it be the Xiaoyao Villa under the West Wind Building?" Thousand-faced Langjun frowned slightly and asked rhetorically, without waiting for Zhuo Yang's answer, staring at him for five minutes before continuing: Okay! Uncle Ben promised you. ”

Then, three fingers of his left hand stretched out and swore to the sky: The blue sky is above, and the disciple Qianmian Langjun swore again that if he could not help Zhuo Yang complete the blood feud in the future, the sky would be thundered. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a dark cloud rolling in the sky, like thousands of troops and horses galloping, gathering in the sky above the platform, and the startled people panicked.

Zhuo Yang was stunned for a moment, then hooked the corners of his lips, and said solemnly: Since this is the case, then I will tell you that the Yin and Yang cultivation was definitely discovered by me by accident from a cave, and its location is on the back mountain of the Xiaoyao Alliance, as long as you sneak into the cave, you will see a Yin and Yang diagram, remember! Don't use the spirit element, otherwise you will die without a place to be buried. ”

Hearing Zhuo Yang's words, Qianmian Langjun not only did not relax his vigilance, but his frowning brows deepened a little, thinking back to what he said just now, he vaguely had a bad illusion, but he couldn't find a specific reason, and said seriously: This kind of answer is not enough to convince me. ”

"What?" Zhuo Yang exclaimed, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't move up and down his body, I'm afraid he would have strangled him to death, glared at Qianmian Langjun for a few seconds, seemed to have made some kind of decision, and said weakly: Zhuo Yiran is my sister, and now she is the personal maid of the eldest lady of the Xiaoyao League, you can go and confirm everything I just said to her, but you must send her away after meeting, otherwise Lao X will not let you go. ”

"Go with confidence!" The dagger clenched in the left hand of the thousand-faced Langjun arrived at Zhuo Yang's neck, and suddenly waved his hand and stabbed, poof! In an instant, a hot burst out from his neck, like a blooming peony flower, under the scorching sun, bewitching and charming.

Yes!

Under the platform, I could hardly believe my eyes, I couldn't imagine that I had just ended a life for only half an hour, and at this moment, another lively life was lying on the ground.

Luck?

Fearless?

It seemed a little too much to say, everyone looked at the thousand-faced Langjun who slowly walked off the stage, and then looked at the old man who had never stopped him from beginning to end, hoping to get a satisfactory answer