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Fu Ning took Fei Rong back and wiped off the blood beads that had not been evaporated by Chiyan, Yang Yunqiu reluctantly turned back, and before losing consciousness, he only saw his pitch-black, completely unfocused eyes.

A thunderclap.

Fu Ning's whole person trembled as if he had been electrocuted, his eyes returned to clarity little by little, the 'Feirong' in his hand buzzed, he came back to his senses, looked at Yang Yunqiu who was motionless on the ground, and raised his head again.

The Heavenly Dragon King Ding has been collected.

On the roof stood a man dressed in black, his face shrouded in a hat, and his face could not be seen clearly.

Fu Ning opened his mouth, his throat was dry, and he couldn't say a word.

As soon as the man in black on the eaves stretched out his hand, Yang Yunqiu's body was shaken, and a drop of golden blood flew out of his chest and fell into the hand of the man in black.

"You ......" Fu Ning's eyes were red, "You really used soul illusion on me?" ”

"So what?"

The man in black on the eaves smiled, and his voice was very gentle: "You didn't do anything wrong, A-Ning, just like you have seen a thousand times in your life, ten thousand times in the illusion, if you don't kill him, then it will be me who will die, and hundreds of people up and down my family, do you want me to die?" Or do you want your loved ones to die? Good boy, you are the most filial, what is he? He is just an outsider, as a monk, he fights with heaven and earth, and even more with people, so what's the big deal about killing a person? You've only been with him for a long time, can't you really treat him as a friend? ”

“…………”

Fu Ning held Feirong, his eyes were silent, and he squatted down. Touched Yang Yunqiu's pulse. Sure enough, there was no trace of it. It's normal, he was born with a sword spirit, and the red flame in his body was the fiercest flame in the world, piercing his heart, how could he not die?

"It's a pity that he is only the seventh grade, if it is the eighth grade, or even the ninth grade. It couldn't be better. ”

The man in black didn't seem to be satisfied, "Actually, I really want him to live, he lives, not only will the quality of the heart drop drop of essence and blood be better, maybe he can also get the two secrets of their father and son, but when he reaches the eighth grade, or even the ninth grade, I am afraid that there will be twists and turns, just like back then, causing consequences that cannot be cleaned up at all." Since it has reached the seventh grade, it is not very bad. One cannot be too greedy. ”

Fu Ning did not speak.

The man in black said: "Even if you think I am shameless, but I still have to tell you that on the road of pursuing immortality and long-term vision, every monk has his own way, I am congenitally deficient, but the day after tomorrow has some opportunities, but if I want to go further, I can only take the devil's path, and the devil's path is okay, as long as I can push open that new door, I am willing to do anything." ”

Fu Ning is silent, willing to do anything? Betraying brothers, being ungrateful, taking revenge, if all this is to be done, then what is there to ask for longevity? He would rather die and never enter reincarnation, rather than become something inferior to a human beast!

But it was this person who said these words today, and it was he who killed his friend with his own hands, Fu Ning was not willing to find an excuse for himself to fall into an illusion, it was all a meaningless excuse, if not, deep down in his heart, he was really willing to kill his friend for this person, and he was really willing to bear a lifetime of guilt, and he would not easily fall into an illusion.

He said a thousand wrongs, but one sentence was right - if Yang Yunqiu does not die, he will definitely die one day, people who do something wrong must pay the price, and he is not willing to pay the price of this life, so he can only kill Yang Yunqiu.

Maybe one day, he will also get a result that he can't bear because of what he did.

"You'll figure it out one day and you can do it...... Let's go. ”

The man in black on the eaves flew down and held Fu Ning's arm.

"I don't know who alarmed the City Guard, it's chaotic outside, let's avoid it."

Fu Ning hesitated and looked back and glanced in the direction of the bedroom: "What about Ah Yan and Duoduo?" ”

"Don't worry, although I like to kill everything, but if you don't want to, I always want you to be happy...... Those two little girls have limited achievements in their lives, and they are not important characters. ”

There has always been an enchantment in the courtyard, and the bedroom is sealed, and there are many seals and magic circles, ensuring that the people inside will never hear the slightest movement outside, in this case, there is really no need for the two little girls to die.

Fu Ning glanced at Yang Yunqiu's body again, and finally left.

As soon as he left, an extra door appeared next to the corpse, and a hand poked out of the door, groped around the corpse for a long time, and took away a bugging, a miniature camera, and a collar around his neck.

The doll alarmed the City Guard, jumped down from the wall again, and gritted his teeth: "Woo, Brother Qiu, you died so miserably, you died so miserably!" ”

The hand in the door reached out again, grabbed it and carried it away.

The air on Earth is not very good.

Yang Yunqiu changed his body, so that he didn't feel uncomfortable, anyway, this body has been warmed with the magic circle, immersed in the aura, and it is very perfect.

"I can't do this anymore, I almost thought I was going to die!"

Fu Ning's red flame is really not easy to bear at all.

"Brother Qiu, why aren't you sad?"

Overnight, knowing the enemy who killed his father, and losing a good friend who was particularly close to him, it is said that he should be very uncomfortable.

Yang Yunqiu smiled: "Is it useful to be sad? ”

In fact, it's very good, he can be regarded as turning from light to darkness now, and the identity of that person is about to come out, but it is not what he once guessed, a monk from other countries such as Qin State, but really from Yanguo, or his father's closest friend - Fu Ning cares so much, there are only two, Tianxiu Gu Ren Fang, or the current great teacher Fu Zi.

Both of them had a close relationship with their father.

As for who it is, we have to see again.

"Strange, what's the use of him taking my heart's blood? Playing curses can't be done? ”

The blood of the monk's heart does contain a lot of deep energy, and many monsters and monsters like it very much, but that's the case, if you really want to use it to assist in cultivation, that is, the value of a good elixir.

Listen to the man. It seems that he believes that his heart's work can make people walk into the door of eternal vision. And be sure of it—it really is. He became a Tang monk, where can he live peacefully until now?

Yang Yunqiu stared at his palm.

The doll looked at him for a long time: "Brother Qiu, what do you want?" How do you want to destroy the Nine Rank Master? It's really difficult, but there's no need to fight head-on, we have a lot of resources, and it's not impossible to get a cosmic invincible super killing array to kill him. ”

"I'm wondering if I want Ah Yan and Duoduo to know that I'm not dead."

Doll: "...... It's better not to do it, I don't think Ah Yan and they don't look like they can act. ”

If you let the opponent notice that Yang Yunqiu is not dead. I'm afraid it will have to make waves, how good it is now, the other party thinks that Yang Yunqiu is dead, and naturally he does not shy away from what he wants to do.

It's just that poor Ah Yan and Duoduo have to be sad for a while.

………

For several days, the weather in Yajing was cloudy and snowy.

Fortunately, it's winter, and it can stop for a long time.

Yang Yan knelt on the ground in linen and filial piety, the whole person was already so thin that she lost her appearance, but her spine was extremely straight, and the whole person seemed to be a taut chain.

There was only a buzzing sound in my ears.

A lot of people are talking. But her ears seemed to be blocked by something strange, and she couldn't hear at all.

She thought. In fact, the last time she got the news, her hometown was slaughtered and there was no grass, she had a sense of unreality, as if everything was fake.

It's the same now.

Obviously, the body of the eldest brother was placed in front of her, she touched it, wiped his body personally, changed his clothes, and put it in the coffin, but there was still a strong sense of unreality.

Fu Ning stood in front of the door, he looked even haggard than Yang Yan, his eyes were deep-set, there was cold air on his body, and his lips were blue.

Yang Yunqiu's funeral was very grand.

Emperor Shadow himself came.

The great master Fu Zi is here.

Tianxiu Gu Gu Director Fang came.

Ren Fang sat next to the coffin and didn't say a word, she was nearly 100 years old, but the whole person was like a girl, if she changed someone, maybe she would feel that the coffin was her lover.

That kind of gentle eyes like water is simply intoxicating, but also sad.

These people were present, and all the wealthy families in the entire Yanguo were moved, and many high-ranking officials and dignitaries who had never even seen Yang Yunqiu were not left behind, Fu Ning raised his head and watched those people recite eulogies in front of his spirit, and in those poems, there were also many excellent works, and the feelings were sincere, but they became more and more ridiculous.

What died young? What teenage hero? Where have they seen him, he actually regarded his death as a step to his own advancement, Fu Ning laughed in his heart, what qualifications did he have to spurn them, he was the real first despicable villain, the murderer stood in the mourning hall, and won the trust and gratitude of the victim's family?

What could be more absurd than this?

The atmosphere in the mourning hall was actually solemn and sad, and no one present would do anything rude, just looking at this, Yang Yunqiu simply became a great sage, as if he died, Yanguo would not be able to live.

Fu Ning was very tired, and a double image began to appear faintly in front of him, he thought, if he didn't leave, I was afraid that he would make a fool of himself, it was really not appropriate to make a fool of himself in front of Yang Yunqiu, if the living person covered the limelight of the dead, it would be too undesirable, moving his steps, Fu Ning wanted to go, and as soon as he got down the steps, he saw a person outside the gate striding in.

As soon as he raised his head, Fu Ning couldn't help frowning.

He was a sinner, or at least a sinner, or a slave to sin.

Just looking at the tattoo on his forehead, he knew that his sin must be not small, and it was new, and it was dripping with blood, this person was about the same age as Yang Yunqiu, very thin, very handsome, but he was very angry.

It seems that the comer is not good.

Fu Ning instinctively walked over and steadily blocked the way of the comers.

Although His Majesty has left, the great master Fu Zi is still there, and there are many guards nearby, all of whom are silently guarding the gate.

"Excuse me, who's coming?"

Fu Ning frowned.

"Zhou Bin."

Fu Ning was stunned: "Which Zhou Bin?" ”

The visitor looked at him coldly and didn't say anything more.

No wonder Fu Ning is puzzled, he knows that Zhou Bin, the son of the head of the Zhou family and the former head of Zhou Fu, is a despicable villain who wants money, treacherous, used to doing business, and plotting the property of the Zhou family a little bit, he is also very capable, and he can use the power of his father and the old man of the Zhou family to share with Yun Yehua as a slave.

Anyone who talks about him has the first impression that he can do business. The second impression is that this person is a lewd little person.

And. I haven't heard of him as a slave to sin.

Fu Ning's mind was a little messy. Or said, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Debt collection."

Fu Ning was stunned, and his mind was even more confused - if he was really Zhou Bin, it should be the Zhou family's debt to Yang Yunqiu, he now knew that Yang Yunqiu's mother Zhou Lanzhi was the daughter of the Zhou family and the only bloodline, no matter how it was calculated, Zhou Lanzhi was the owner of the Zhou family. Then her adopted son Yang Yunqiu can naturally inherit his mother's family business.

Zhou Bin didn't say anything more, and walked towards the mourning hall, Fu Ning wanted to stop him, but he stumbled under his feet, and he was a little weak, and those guards crowded over, but Zhou Bin's footsteps were obviously not fast, but they didn't stop him.

insisted on letting Zhou Bin enter the mourning hall.

However, there is Fu Zi and Ren Fang in the mourning hall. It seems that nothing to worry about.

Not to mention the people of Yanguo, it is the nine-grade masters of other countries. It's not easy to go, but this is Yanguo, it's their home field, in their own territory, and there are the highest top masters in charge, what is there to be afraid of.

Zhou Bin stood in front of the coffin, took out a stack of things from his arms, and threw them into the basin one by one to burn. It's as if he didn't see Fu Zi or Ren Fang.

The strong wind blew, blowing a piece of paper from the brazier, and Fu Ning grabbed it and looked at it - it was a land deed of two hundred hectares.

Not much, but it's just one of the thick stacks.

Someone next to him was curious, leaned over to take a look, and couldn't help but exclaim: "What are you...... Burn all the property of the Zhou family...... Burned, what is this for? You are really Zhou Bin. ”

He's noisy.

Zhou Bin was not impatient, and said word by word: "I have burned all the properties, now come to him and tell him, these things are proof." ”

"Little boy, my father and your father's agreement, my father did not break it, it was useless for me, and I never took back the Zhou family for you completely."

He reached out and touched the tattoo on his forehead.

"My father said that if you are guilty, you must confess punishment, and when I finish all things, if I am still alive, I will come to you to keep a wake, I am dead, my son continues, I can always pay off the debt, and I will repay the kindness."

Fu Ning was stunned.

Ren Fang turned his head to look at him, looked at him for a long time, and then smiled: "It turned out to be the son of the little tiger." After laughing for a while, he restrained his smile again, "The little tiger is also dead?" yes, it's dead, and after so long, I'm about to forget. ”

"I remember that when your father cried and shouted, let Yang Jingting take him away, Yang Jingting was annoying, and always felt that your father was too long-winded, so he just threw people to the Zhou family, if he didn't say that his surname was Zhou, he should be a member of the Zhou family, and explained that he looked at the Zhou family and looked at Zhou Lanzhi."

Ren Fang seemed to remember the past and smiled even more heartily, "Your father is also a dead eye, everyone can see that Yang Jingting is joking, and deliberately wants to get rid of him, but he took it seriously, and honestly became a housekeeper for Zhou Zimo." ”

As if thinking of something, Ren Fang looked at Fu Zi again: "I remember that you and Yang Jingting have a good relationship, and the little tiger is still jealous, and he always says that you are not a good person and have bad intentions, and when I see you, I will show you a look, at that time, you also feel annoyed." ”

Fu Zi did not speak.

Fu Ning lowered his head.

Ren Fang, the number one woman in the world, seems to have a lot of words today: "I really miss that time, I was also an old lady at that time, but I always felt that I was as young as a girl, Yang Jingting is really good-looking, very good-looking, many women love him, at this point, his son is not comparable, and he is not blessed." ”

She smiled like a little girl.

Zhou Bin had a straight face, it seemed that Ren Fanggu, the lord of Tianxiu Valley, couldn't get into his eyes, he only burned the paper seriously, and finally burned all the paper, he took out the account book again, carefully checked it clearly, and then he was satisfied, and slowly took off the long sword on his shoulder, shook it suddenly, shook off the scabbard, and pointed the long sword at Fu Zi.

Everyone was stunned.

"You?" Several guards rushed over, and the sword light exploded, and those guards were ten times faster than they rushed over, and they went back again, and the whole person collapsed to the ground, only groaning, but could no longer stand up.

"Now that the little boy is also dead, I can't wait any longer, only revenge, Fu Zi, the blood debt of more than 300 people in the Yang family back then, the hatred of the big teacher, the hatred of the little boy, I have to settle it with you."

Ren Fang looked up sharply.

Fu Ning lowered his head, and his heart was empty.

Fu Zi's face didn't change, he just looked at Zhou Bin coldly, and said in a crowd of whispers: "You say I'm a murderer?" Kill Fu Ning? Killed the great master? ”

Everyone else thought it was incredible.

"How is it possible, everyone in the world knows that Master Fu is a friend of Master Yang, and the two of them have a good relationship."

"What evidence do you have?"

Zhou Bin was unmoved: "I don't have evidence, and I don't need evidence, my father's words are evidence, you have a relationship with Yun Yehua, it is evidence, I believe, it is evidence." ”

Everyone in the mourning hall was dumbfounded.

Even Yang Yan, who was in a trance, couldn't help but feel that Zhou Bin's brain was confused, and only said: "Don't mind, this ...... The...... Childe thought there was a misunderstanding. ”

Because of Zhou Bin's words just now, Yang Yan didn't want to use harsher words to talk about this person.

Fu Zi was not angry at all, and sighed faintly: "Don't worry, I won't worry about a junior, the little tiger Zhou Fu and I are also old acquaintances, although they are always noisy, they are friends in the end, Zhou Bin, in front of his spirit, don't mess around, no matter what misunderstanding, when he is safely grounded, we will slowly solve it." ”

In recent years, this great master has always been cold and strict in the DPRK and China, and it is rare to have such a gentle voice today, in fact, many people have found that Fu Zi's temperament has obviously softened in recent days, and there seems to be something good, and the whole person is radiant.

Zhou Bin sneered: "Mida Gong is a good exercise, but you practice so biasedly, and your blood is so strong, you still want to tell me, are you serious and re-cultivate?" The blood is so pure, full of the smell of water, that when you smell it, you know that only one person will have it...... Besides you, who else killed the little boy? ”

He was obviously in a hurry, the long sword moved, turned into a streamer, and the whole person threw himself towards Fu Zi, but as soon as he made contact, his sword broke inch by inch, his chest was hit by a palm, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole flew upside down and hit the gate.

But Zhou Bin didn't hesitate for a moment, propped up the ground, and pounced again, but this time, he was caught in a long chain halfway and dragged back.

"Hey, revenge is such a thing, I never like to fake other people's hands." (To be continued.) )