Chapter Thirty-Eight: Raising the Teacher and Asking for Guilt
Xiao Zhizhang stood up and said in shock: "Yanchuan, you actually killed him." ”
Seeing that Xiao Zhizhang didn't look like a joke, Yan Chuan was silent, and he didn't know what was going on.
Seeing that Yan Chuan didn't respond, Xiao Zhizhang looked at Huo Yu who was lying again, and the smile on the latter's face was still there, and it looked even weirder because of the distortion.
A creepy feeling came to his heart, Xiao Zhizhang saw Huo Yu, his own cousin, suddenly die and fall to the ground as soon as he got into hands with Yan Chuan, and from Yan Chuan, he saw a trace of mystery.
Picking up Huo Yu's corpse, Xiao Zhizhang glanced at Yan Chuan with a strange gaze, and slowly retreated, guarding against Yan Chuan as he retreated, for fear that he would use the same move against himself.
He didn't notice when the silver light appeared just now, only to see Huo Yu fall straight to the ground, and at this time, Yan Chuan was closely associated with the word horror in Xiao Zhizhang's heart.
Huo Yu died, and there was no way for him to defeat Yan Chuan alone, so he wisely chose to leave first.
Yan Chuan didn't stop Xiao Zhizhang from leaving, and even he didn't know what was going on. Speaking of which, this is the first time he has killed people in the real sense, although he did not kill people with his own hands, but they can't get rid of it.
Yan Feng looked at his brother, he didn't know what to say, he also saw a trace of doubt on Yan Chuan's face, so he didn't ask sensibly.
"Let's go, let's go back. Yan Chuan barely straightened his body and said towards Yan Feng.
From almost dying in the face of danger to Huo Yu's sudden death, this big change is really unbearable, and what bothers Yanchuan the most is the reason for Huo Yu's sudden death.
Back in the house, Yan Chuan sat down on the ground, in the end, he was able to pick up a life thanks to that silver light, otherwise, with Huo Yu's strength, it would be easy to take Yan Chuan's life at close range.
Between the period of seclusion and the period of breaking the world, it is indeed a gap that is difficult to cross.
Sitting on the ground, Yan Chuan looked at the lock dragon cuffs in his hand. At that moment just now, Yan Chuan felt that the silver light seemed to come from the dragon cuffs. Therefore, as soon as he returned, he studied the lock dragon cuffs in his hand.
As soon as he looked at the lock dragon handcuffs, Yan Chuan saw a round body the size of a bean in it, as if yawning.
"Little bean circle, it turned out to be you. ”
Yan Chuan had seen Xiaodou release the attack, and he himself was the target of the attack, but he was not hurt much at that time.
"No wonder I smelled a burning smell just now. Yan Chuan muttered to himself.
Heavenless Hell had only experienced a thunderstorm not long ago, and there was a smell everywhere, and Yan Chuan had long been used to it, so he didn't pay attention to it.
Looking back at this time, I realized that the burning smell at that time was particularly strong, perhaps coming from Huo Yu's body.
In this way, it makes sense, the attack method of the bean circle is silver thunder and lightning.
Yan Chuan called out Xiaodouquan and said with a straight face: "Xiaodouquan, killing people is always bad, do you know?"
Although Xiaodouquan was to save him, Yan Chuan still didn't feel very comfortable in his heart, after all, it was a living human life, and he still remembered the tragic situation after Huo Yu's death.
was said to be aggrieved for a while, the small bean circle curled up in a ball, looked at Yan Chuan deeply, and then buried his head in his abdomen.
Seeing Xiaodouquan like this, Yan Chuan was also distressed, "After all, it protects my heart, is it too much for me to do this?"
took out two lark fruits from Chengying and touched the bean ring, Yan Chuan softened his heart and said, "Okay, don't be angry, there are delicious lark fruits." ”
Xiao Douquan stretched out his head and glanced at Yan Chuan, then looked at the lark fruit in his hand, ignored it, and buried his head in it again.
"Uh~ The little guy has a big temper. ”
Yan Chuan took out two more lark fruits, "If there is a need in the future, I will take the initiative to summon you, but the attack power you release can't be too big, at least it can't hurt people's lives, okay?"
"If you agree, these four lark fruits are all yours. ”
Still no response.
Yan Chuan was embarrassed for a while, the little guy was really stubborn, it seemed that he couldn't do it without coming up with a killer idea.
After Yan Chuan added the lark fruit to ten and promised the little bean circle that every time it made a move, he would give it five lark fruits as a reward, and the little bean circle was relieved.
"Fortunately, I have enough lark fruit reserves, otherwise I really can't afford to supply you with this snack. ”
After Xiaodouquan made such a fuss, Yan Chuan's burden on Huo Yu's death was not so heavy. He knows that if he wants to survive, killing people in the future cannot be avoided, but if he can kill as little as possible, try to kill as little as possible!
"Brother, someone is coming. Yan Feng said suddenly.
Yan Chuan's attention just now was all on Xiao Douquan, but he didn't notice anyone approaching.
Immediately let the bean ring return to the lock dragon handcuffs, and the two walked out of the house.
Sure enough, there were many people standing outside, and there were a few of them, and the two Yanchuan brothers had seen them.
"Yan Chuan, you killed my people, you have to give me an explanation, right?"
It was the West Lord Su Tu who spoke, and behind him were Qin Ghost and Xiao Zhizhang, and the rest of them had also appeared at the Spirit Fruit Conference, all of which were the West Lord's subordinates.
Yan Chuan knew that they were here because of Huo Yu's death.
However, Yan Chuan didn't want to admit it, in the eyes of outsiders, Huo Yu's death was very bizarre, if he admitted it, the small bean circle would definitely not be able to hide, its origin was unknown, and it was easy to attract attention, so Yan Chuan decided to pretend to be stupid to the end, "Lord Xizhu, when did I kill your people? Could it be that Meng Yu died? No, I remember that he was fine when he was carried away by you." ”
As soon as these words came out, the face of the West Lord instantly became gloomy, "Don't pretend to be stupid with me, if it weren't for you, how could my subordinate Huo Yu die?"
Yan Chuan looked calm, "Your subordinate is dead, what does it matter to me? You can't say that I killed every person who died, right?"
"You..." was speechless, and the West Lord almost couldn't resist the urge to slap Yan Chuan to death with one palm.
At this time, the proprietor and others appeared in time.
"It's really a rare guest, if it weren't for the report from my subordinates, I wouldn't know that the West Lord was here, I don't know what happened to me in the east?" The owner's smiling voice came, and there were people like Li Lao and Yao Lao beside him.
Seeing that the proprietor came so quickly, the west lord didn't dare to go too far, and explained: "Yanchuan killed my subordinate Huo Yu, I can't sit idly by. ”
As he spoke, the proprietor and the others had already walked to Yan Chuan's side.
The proprietor sneered: "Hehe, when did the west lord love his subordinates so much, this is a strange news." ”
The West Lord's eyes froze, he didn't really come to ask for Huo Yu's death, he just wanted to use this as an excuse to get rid of Yan Chuan to relieve the hatred in his heart.
Everyone has already come, and the West Lord will naturally not back down, "Don't talk nonsense, Yan Chuan killed my men, and I want him to pay back with his life." ”
Yao Lao couldn't help but speak: "Nonsense, as far as I know, Huo Yu is a second-order powerhouse in the Hidden Mortal Stage, how could Yan Chuan kill him." ”
was interjected by the proprietor's subordinates, and the west lord looked displeased, but still said: "Not long ago, he was unloaded because of the collision with the proprietor, you should know about this, right? ”
None of the people present were fools, the hundred-legged insect was still dead but not stiff, even if a person whose strength was in the second order of the Hidden Mortal Period broke a leg, under the desperate effort, a person of the same level might not be able to get better, and how could a person in the Breaking Stage be easily killed.
The West Lord's argument is untenable.