Chapter 1813: All beings are equal

"Are you angry?"

"You're angry when you see your junior brother falling, aren't you?"

"But have you ever thought that other people are also human beings, and they also have their own relatives and friends, when you are killing those innocent people of the Zhang family, have you thought about their feelings?"

"You shouldn't hate me, I never provoked you to provoke you, you are a Shaolin monk, a thousand-year-old faction, rich and rich, as soon as you make a move, you are a few high-level masters, and I am just a wild boy who doesn't even know where his roots are, I have never provoked you at all, and I dare not provoke you at all, but if you say a word, if you want to kill me, you will come in a mighty way, chase and kill for thousands of miles, and ...... by any means."

“……………”

While dodging Zhiyi, who had already entered a state of madness, Xiao Yi's mouth was counting with a sneer, regardless of whether Zhiyi was listening or not, whether he could listen to it or not, he just said to himself.

Zhiyi just attacked frantically, sending out one attack after another with all his might, he couldn't hear any sound anymore, or, he heard Xiao Yi's voice, but at this moment, he didn't have time to pay attention to it at all, he already had only one thought, kill Xiao Yi and avenge his junior brother.

However, his crazy attack, in the end, was still not able to kill Xiao Yi, on the contrary, in the process of his crazy attack, Xiao Yi once again succeeded in the needle, and Zhiwu, who was already pale and frightened, was killed directly with a single shot.

"Little beast, I'll kill you, ahhh

Watching the silver needle ruthlessly stab into the forehead of another junior brother again, Zhiyi's whole person completely entered a state of madness.

"Kill me? Come and kill. ”

Xiao Yi grinned and looked at Zhiyi with a crazy face. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Will you be in pain when you see your junior brother killed?

Will you be in pain?

Is it someone else's life. It's not fate? Other people's relatives and friends, it won't hurt?

No one is superior. Even those cultivators who are fortunate enough to be favored by the heavens and who are fortunate enough to cultivate ancient martial arts are not qualified to be superior!

This is what he has always insisted on.

He is not a person who is born to kill, but he is not a pedantic person, if people don't offend me, I don't offend people, if people offend me. I will offend.

He killed these monks, he killed them as a matter of course, without the slightest guilt.

They had all come to kill him, if he had been a little less capable, or even, if he had a little less luck, he would have been dead by now.

Since he is not dead, then. He killed them, it was a matter of course!

What's more, the scene that happened in Zhang's house that day. The young man in black who had a relationship with him was called Zhang Long or something, and before he died, he was blind to death. He is still deeply imprinted in his mind.

If he is soft-hearted now, then he may feel guilty for the rest of his life! He will see the faces of those innocent people of the Zhang family in his sleep for the rest of his life!

Those people. They all died because of him!

And this time, looking at Zhiyi who rushed madly. He no longer dodged, frantically transported the true qi in his body, raised his fists, and rushed forward fiercely.

"Bang!"

The figures of the two of them, the fists of the two, slammed together for the first time, and Zhiyi's body retreated frantically until it hit the wall behind him and collapsed, and then stopped.

Xiao Yi's figure also retreated frantically, taking a few steps further.

It was only a little bit before it crashed directly out of the window, but in the end, it was still on the edge of the window edge and stood firm.

Raised his hand and wiped the bloodshot that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his eyes still looked at the opposite side with a sneer, his face became pale, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, obviously not feeling good.

"Uh-huh!!"

Looking at Xiao Yi in front of him, Zhiyi, who had already gone crazy, raised his hands and was ready to strike again, he was completely desperate, let it go, regardless of it, as long as he could kill that kid, even if he died, he would be willing!

But just as he had just raised his hands, a weak moan suddenly sounded.

It was an extremely weak moan, but when he heard Zhiyi's ears, it was as if a thunderbolt suddenly rang out.

His figure suddenly stiffened, and his face suddenly became extremely pale.

In his mind, an extremely important thing suddenly remembered.

Big brother!

Just now, his mind was full of thoughts of killing the kid opposite, and he fought so fiercely that he ignored the problem of the senior brother!

The senior brother was healing, and his body was extremely weak, how could he withstand the fierce shock in their battle just now?

His gaze, with a hint of trembling, looked in the direction of the sound.

At this glance, he suddenly felt his heart split, and he saw that among the ruins in front of him, Zhixin's face was pale and fell to the ground, the muscles on his face were twisted, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with a trace of blood.

"Big brother!"

Zhiyi's mouth let out a sad cry, and he couldn't care about finding Xiao Yi desperately, and his body slammed into Zhixin, who fell to the ground, and hugged him in his arms.

Zhixin looked at Zhiyi, who was hugging him tightly, and there were already tears in his eyes, full of nervousness and worry, his lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but he squirmed his lips, but he didn't say it.

Looking at Zhiyi, who was hugging Zhixin tightly, a sneer appeared at the corner of Xiao Yi's mouth, and with his eyesight, he could see at a glance that Zhixin was estimated to be ninety percent dangerous this time.

"Little beast, it's you, you did it on purpose!"

Hearing Xiao Yi's sneer, Zhiyi's eyes were red, and he stared at Xiao Yi tightly.

Looking at Zhiyi, whose eyes were red, the corners of Xiao Yi's mouth once again floated with a sneer.

This time Zhiyi really made a mistake, Xiao Yi really didn't mean to do this, he just now, just because he didn't know why, maybe he had been attacked by Zhiyi, maybe he saw Zhiyi like crazy, his heart was panicked, he just wanted to make a move, he wanted to fight with Zhiyi, that's all, he didn't think too much about it at all, but he didn't make any excuses.

It is meaningless to argue or not.

Zhiyi will not stop hating him just because he said it was not intentional, Zhixin's account must be counted on his head, so why should he waste his tongue.

"You ......"

Seeing Xiao Yi's demeanor, Zhiyi's heart was even more hateful, gritting his teeth, his eyes were red, and he was about to stand up and rush up to fight with Xiao Yi.

But in the end, his gaze, glancing at the senior brother in his arms, still endured it.

Xiao Yi's gaze glanced at Zhiyi with disdain, then glanced at the mess in the room, turned around, and jumped out of the window behind him.

The purpose of his coming here today is to find these monks to collect a little interest, and now that his goal has been achieved, and even beyond expectations, he doesn't have to stay any longer, to kill Zhiyi, he is also very self-aware and knows that this is an unlikely thing.

He really didn't care about it, if he stayed and fought to the death with Zhiyi, not to mention that it wasn't necessarily him who lived, even if it was him, he was not very willing, and the price he paid was too great.

He is still young, and there will be opportunities in the future, so why gamble at this time? To put yourself in danger?

Watching Xiao Yi's figure leave, Zhiyi's eyes almost really burst into flames, directly burning Xiao Yi to ashes, his figure stood up violently, put down Zhixin, and was about to catch up.

Killed someone, want to run away like that?

Where in the world is there such a cheap thing?

But as soon as his steps moved, another moan sounded from the corner of Zhixin's mouth.

His hands clenched into fists, and the green tendons on his body burst one by one, but in the end, he still didn't catch up.

Xiao Yi!

One day, I will definitely crush you to ashes!

The expression on his face changed for a while, gritting his teeth, Zhiyi let go of his fist, turned around again, lowered his head, and picked up Zhixin on the ground.

"Senior brother, are you okay, don't worry, I will definitely cure you!"

Looking at Zhixin, who was extremely weak on his face, a trace of tears appeared in Zhiyi's eyes again.

"Kill...... Finish...... He, for ...... I...... Avenge! ”

Zhixin raised his head, as if reflecting the light, raised his hand vigorously, pointed out the window, and a terrifying cold light burst out of his eyes.

It's just that this state only lasted for a moment, and when a hatred word fell, his fingers fell softly again, and the look on his face quickly dimmed.

The sentence just now was not a very long sentence, and it seemed to exhaust the last trace of his vitality.

"I will! Brother! Brother! You wake up, you wake up, don't ...... Woohoo......"

Looking at Zhixin, whose face was rapidly darkening, Zhiyi realized something, shook Zhixin's figure vigorously, and tried hard to keep something, but in the end, nothing could be changed, Zhixin's life breath still passed rapidly in his arms, and in the end, there was no life at all.

All his words finally turned into a cry like a cuckoo's blood, his hands tightly hugged Zhixin's gradually cold figure, and the whole body was lying on Zhixin's body, at this moment, this world-famous high-level master, like a lonely and helpless child who had lost a loved one.

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"Smack!"

Another table, smashed to pieces by the hands of the handsome young man.

This time, it was no ordinary coffee table, but the most precious desk in the room.

"Got news?"

The young man looked up.

"He was just in the hotel and killed the three monks of Shaolin, Zhixin and Zhiyong Zhiwu, and injured Zhiyi."

The hands of the handsome young man were clenched into fists, and his face was hard to see. (To be continued......)