Chapter 594: Hate without a trace who was so angry that he vomited blood
Hearing the voice in the shadows, Li Guangming's body trembled, and his face showed an unbearable look, he wanted to speak out to defend Ye Minghao for a word or two, but thinking of the character of the person in the shadows, he was silent again.
"Do you think it's a bit cruel to Ye Minghao to do this?" The person in the shadows seemed to notice Li Guangming's abnormality, and he asked softly.
Li Guangming obviously didn't expect that the people in the shadows not only did not leave after explaining the task, but were interested in talking to him, and he didn't even dare to say it.
"Li Guangming, I think the information about Ye Minghao in your hands is no less than in my hands, you should understand how many people Ye Minghao has killed in this short period of one and a half years. Don't forget that your poor sister has been in tears all day long since Jiang Ziqiang's death, and even began to resent you; You also don't forget the cruel fact that after the brothers Wu Jiahui and Wu Junda were killed, the Wu family was destroyed; As for the seven people who were killed by the Liu family, the Zhou family, and the Tan family, it is even more outrageous. ”
"Ye Minghao has justice in his heart, it's a pity that he and Old Man Ye are completely different types of people, Old Man Ye is a selfless person who is dedicated to the country, he was fully capable of cultivating Ye Jianfeng and Ye Jianxuan into leaders at the national level or vice national level in his heyday, so that at least three to four generations of the Ye family could be kept prosperous, but he only cultivated Ye Jianxuan alone, Ye Jianfeng grew up completely on his own ability; Ye Minghao is different, this person is too selfish, and he is super powerless, he is used to solving problems violently, completely ignoring the existence of the state and the law, I can understand his feelings, but I really don't agree with his approach, if he is allowed to do this nonsense, I seriously doubt that he will poke this day into a hole one day. ”
I heard the people in the shadows tell what Ye Minghao has done in the past year and a half. even analyzed Ye Minghao's character. Li Guangming was silent.
For everything Ye Minghao has done. Li Guangming naturally knew, but Li Guangming had been taken care of by the old man of the Ye family before, and he regarded Ye Minghao as his nephew in his heart, and Ye Minghao had never taken the initiative to provoke right and wrong. Therefore, Li Guangming also turned a blind eye to Ye Minghao's behavior.
It's just that Li Guangming obviously underestimated the harmful nature of Ye Minghao's behavior, and from the standpoint of Ye Minghao or Li Guangming's personal position, there is nothing wrong with Ye Minghao's actions, but from the standpoint of the country. Ye Minghao's behavior was like a beast, which really made some people scared and tremble.
When Li Guangming was still listening to the teachings of the people in the shadows with a respectful demeanor on his face, the voice in the shadows had disappeared.
"Chivalry is forbidden by martial arts, Ming Hao, Ming Hao, how do you let me say that you are good?" After confirming that the people in the shadows had left, Li Guangming smiled bitterly and sighed in a low voice.
Xiangyin Province, Star City.
When Hate Wuxian was still looking for the murderer who killed Wu Kun's father and son and the outer gate elders with a hideous face, suddenly a desolate aura enveloped the entire Xiangyin Province, making the hideous look on Hate Wuji's face stagnate. Immediately after that, his complexion changed drastically, and he did not hesitate to restrain the aura on his body. A heart is also pounding.
If there were a disciple of the Heavenly Fall Sect here, if they saw the always majestic Sect Master with such a demeanor, they would definitely be so surprised that their jaws would drop to the ground, there was still a existence that the Sect Master was afraid of in this world?
Just when Hate Wuxian patted his chest, thinking that he had successfully avoided the evil star, a crisis suddenly enveloped his whole body, almost as if it was a conditioned reflex, Hate Wuxian teleported out of his original position, and his face also showed an angry and frightened look.
"Lin Demon Girl, thousands of years have passed, why are you still so unparticular?" Hate Wuxian glared at the white-haired old woman who was standing up to the end of him viciously, and scolded sharply.
Hate without a trace is almost certain, if he hadn't flashed fast just now, the other party's palm would definitely fall on his heavenly spirit cover, and even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.
"Hate the devil, after so many years, aren't you still so cautious and suspicious?" The white-haired old woman glared at Hate Wuxi, as if she had seen an extremely fun toy, and her face showed an excited look, "Hate the devil, I killed a few juniors when I was in the capital, I seem to feel the aura of Taixuan from them, they shouldn't be your people, right?" ”
It's okay that the white-haired old woman didn't speak, but as soon as she spoke, she almost fainted with anger.
If the white-haired old woman in front of her was replaced by anyone, she hated Wuxian and was directly slashed under the sword without saying a word, and it would be okay if you killed my person and hid, and you would dare to confess in front of me, and the tone was so relaxed that it was as if she had killed two kittens and puppies, was there such a bully?
But in the face of the white-haired old woman, hating Wuxian really can't be ruthless, for no other reason, this white-haired old woman is not only stronger than hating Wuxian, but also when it comes to scheming and ruthlessness, hating Wuxian knows that he can't catch up with the white-haired old woman, so in the face of the white-haired old woman, how far away is the hatred of Wuxian generally.
"Lin Demon Girl, why didn't the Heavenly Tribulation kill you back then, God is really not long-sighted." Hate Wuxian held back for a long time, and scolded with a red face.
"Hate the devil, you are not dead, how can I be willing to die? If I see it right, the lifespan of your body is more than two hundred years old, why is your cultivation so poor, it seems that it is not much stronger than your subordinate in the capital. Hearing Hate Wuji's abuse, the white-haired old woman was not angry, but instead looked at Hate Wuji's body and asked with concern.
"Lin Demon Girl, you are not much better than me, if I see it correctly, your body is only three hundred years old at most, I think you have also suffered a lot of reincarnation. I don't know if anyone else has survived other than you and me. Seeing that the white-haired old woman had no intention of doing anything with him, his body slowly became relaxed, and he subconsciously sighed with emotion.
"Who knows, even if they really succeed in reincarnation, it is estimated that they will hide in which place to retreat and cultivate, those old things back then, except for you and me, not everyone is so greedy for things outside their bodies." The white-haired old woman seemed to be also reminded of the hatred without a trace, and a confused look appeared on her face.
Hearing the words of the white-haired old woman, Hate Wuxian couldn't help but be silent, the catastrophe of heaven and earth back then, the immortal cultivators suffered countless deaths and injuries, and most of the people fell in that catastrophe, so that the ancient martial arts world suddenly declined, for two hundred years, Hate Wuxian saw that he was left alone in this world, and all his former friends and enemies returned to dust, turned into dust and dust, turned into the dust of memory, and he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.
"Hate the devil, since your cultivation is not as good as mine, you should hand over Xihuang Ding, otherwise I won't tell you anything about friendship." When Hate Wuxian was immersed in the memories of thousands of years ago, the words of the white-haired old woman suddenly sounded in his ears, waking him up from the memory.
"Xihuang Ding? What Xihuang Ding, Lin Demon Girl, you can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, the old man didn't even see the shadow of Xihuang Ding, how can I hand over Xihuang Ding to you? Hearing the words of the white-haired old woman, Hate Wuxian hurriedly defended.
"You don't want to hand it over, right, I'll beat you to hand it over!" The white-haired old woman saw that Hate Wuxian denied that she had obtained the Xihuang Ding, she snorted coldly, and countless silk threads shot out of her hand, directly shrouding the top of Hate Wuji's head, "Have you forgotten that this seat was the person next to the Xihuang Emperor back then, I have a unique induction method for the breath of the Xihuang Ding." ”
Hate Wuxian obviously didn't expect the white-haired old woman to do it when she said it, and saw thousands of silk threads overwhelmingly attacking him, he didn't even bother to speak, and quickly teleported away from the place, and then shouted loudly: "Lin Demon Girl, the old man really didn't take the Xihuang Ding, what is the Xihuang Ding in your mouth?" ”
Hate Wuxian had never been to the capital, and he didn't know that the vision of heaven and earth near Longfeng was caused by the birth of Xihuang Ding, Shanhe Tu and Jade Jian, so he felt particularly wronged by the accusations of the white-haired old woman.
"It's okay, this seat will use the thousands of threads in my hand to tell you what is going on with Xihuang Ding." The white-haired old woman sneered, and the countless silk threads in her hands seemed to have eyes, silently winding towards the body of Hate Wuxi.
Although the silk thread in the white-haired old woman's hand looked thinner than her hair, and it was silent when it floated in the air, as if it could be blown off with a light breath, the hatred without a trace holding the sword did not dare to be careless, he didn't even have the courage to resist with the sword, only knew how to dodge in embarrassment.
"Lin Demon Girl, don't deceive people too much, if you really want to push me into a hurry, you won't be able to please me." Hate Wuxian retreated while fighting, and when he retreated to the foot of Hengying Mountain, he yelled with a hideous face.
"What skills do you have, just show them, I want to see what new skills you have learned in the past thousands of years, this seat has not met an opponent for thousands of years, it's really boring." Faced with the threat of hatred, the white-haired old woman was not afraid, but her eyes lit up, as if she had smelled fish.
Clearly seeing the reaction of the white-haired old woman in his eyes, his heart sank with hatred without a trace, he couldn't help but sigh unlucky, seeing that his plan would succeed in a few years, why did such a big variable suddenly appear, didn't God want to let himself succeed in soaring?
However, being forced by the white-haired old woman again and again, the anger in Hate Wuji's heart was also stimulated, as a strong man in the same period, although Hate Wuji's current cultivation is not as good as the white-haired old woman, but thousands of years ago he was on par with the white-haired old woman's strength, Hate Wuji's cultivation at this time has not yet recovered to its peak, many of his methods have not been left behind, on the contrary, thousands of years have passed, he has figured out more means and skills against the enemy.
"Since you have to fight to the death, the old man is not welcome." Seeing that the white-haired old woman had no intention of stopping, Hate Wuji's face sank, his sleeves shook, and a pitch-black round pill appeared in his palm.
Under the puzzled gaze of the white-haired old woman, Hate Wuxian gently crushed the pill in his hand. (To be continued.) )