In the dark room, Shi Wuwei's heart began to beat violently.

He knew that the Man in Black had been torturing him before, and now he brought up the hatred in his heart.

He had a very ominous premonition that this man might have recognized his identity from the first moment he saw him.

The man in black saw that the other party had been stopped by his words, and immediately quickly sent a white jade bottle in his hand into his mouth.

"Well?..... Oops!! ”。

Shi Wuwei saw that the other party actually took the medicine while he was thinking, and he was shocked and thought.

"Could it be that this person's cultivation relies on medicine??".

Thinking of this, he first let go of the doubts in his heart, and flew forward, trying to stop the other party from drinking the liquid in the medicine bottle.

So, in this darkness, Shi Wuwei's palm was imprinted on the other party's chest, and in this narrow house, there was a sound of porcelain falling to the ground and shattering.

After the sound of "clang~" sounded, Shi Wuwei just wanted to step forward and continue the pursuit, but who knew that in the darkness ahead, the other party's hoarse voice came again.

"Have you forgotten the great hatred of the clansmen~".

The body was cold again for a moment. Shi Wuwei only felt that he had a feeling of being seen through.

It's been six years.

Six years have passed since the day he left Nanjing City.

During these six years, he has always been careful to behave and speak carefully, so that no one knows the secrets of his heart.

So, six years later, when the secret he had hidden for a long time was ruthlessly revealed, he had a feeling of horror.

His eyes were wide again, and he could already hear his own pounding heartbeat.

The other party has already spoken out about the great enmity of his people.

It was enough for him to show that he had been recognized.

"You.. Who the hell!! ”。

In the dark, he asked again with a serious expression.

However, at the moment of speaking, the answer to him was not words, but a sharp pain in his chest.

The man in the black mask had recovered his cultivation and gave him a palm.

"Poof~" The sound of vomiting blood sounded.

Shi Wuwei, who was leaning under the wooden pillar, raised his head and looked up at the man in black not far in front of him.

The man in black said hoarsely, "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is who you are! ”

He looked down into Shi Wuwei's eyes, and after a pause, he said again.

"Are you Fang Tianhai, or Shi Wuwei!".

As soon as these words came out, Shi Wuwei only felt that the breath in his chest was blocked, and he vomited another mouthful of blood at the moment.

However, compared to the physical pain, the shock in the heart is more intense.

He lived for six years as Shi Wuwei.

But how could he forget the blood feud in his heart, and how could he forget his surname.

So, I saw him spitting blood foam and muttering in pain.

"..... you are... Who".

He was still asking about the other party's identity.

Because in his subconscious, the name Fang Tianhai has been buried deep in his heart.

He had told himself that no matter what, he could not tell anyone who he was.

Unless, he can determine the identity of the man in black first.

This was the third time he had asked for the identity of the other party.

And when the man in black heard these three words again, his bare eyes suddenly froze. Immediately, he rushed forward and kicked Shi Wuwei in the abdomen.

"Boom" The sound of breaking wood rose again.

Shi Wuwei's body, after being forced, smashed through the wooden wall behind him again and rolled down into the alley behind.

…………….

The bright moonlight once again shone on Shi Wuwei's scarred body.

The green robe he was wearing had long been torn and scattered on his body like wisps.

And on the white shirt on his chest, the two blood marks cut by the Dongying warriors before were almost covered by this muddy dust.

He lay on this dirty ground in the alley, flipping, trying to get up.

However, just as he was on all fours and was about to get up, there was darkness in front of him.

He looked up and saw a pair of black boots.

He knew that the man in black had arrived.

But the man in black bent down, reached out and grabbed the clothes on Shi Wuwei's chest, and slammed him hard against a stone wall behind him.

"Bang~" sounded.

The back of Shi Wuwei's head slammed into the stone wall.

Suddenly, a long buzzing sound sounded in his ears.

At this moment, he is in a trance.

The things in his eyes began to blur, and his perception of everything around him became sluggish.

He only remembered that in his mind, there was a sudden feeling that the world was spinning.

He only felt as if he had been lifted up, taken away into the distance

And when his consciousness returned to his body again, he had already arrived in a mountain forest.

He was not awake because of the passage of time, but because of pain

He was smashed into a big tree from mid-air, and after he fell to the ground, he felt the movement around him.

It's a pitch black wood.

The surrounding trees are tall and thick.

He didn't know why the Man in Black had brought him here.

He only knew that the injuries he had suffered could no longer support him to fight.

"Poof".

Once again, he vomited a mouthful of blood from his injuries.

And the injuries in his body once again made his consciousness go into a trance.

So, in this trance, he felt that he was being lifted up head-on again.

The hands of the man in black grabbed the clothes on his chest and forced him to stand against the tree.

Shaking his head, he inadvertently saw the cold eyes on the mask of the man in black.

At such a moment, he only felt that these eyes were very familiar.

But he couldn't remember where this familiarity came from.

The man in black did not stop speaking because of Shi Wuwei's trance.

I saw him pressing Shi Wuwei's body and said in a deep voice.

"The Dog Emperor killed 870 people from your Fang family, but you assisted the imperial court and came here to kill the southerners. A rebellious person like you is not worthy to be a human being in the world! ”。

Shi Wuwei, who was in a trance, couldn't fully listen to what the other party said, but he heard the words 'eight hundred and seventy people of the Fang family'.

In fact, the death of nearly 900 lives has always been like a mountain, pressing on his heart all year round, making him suffer all the time.

Suddenly, for some reason, a horrified image appeared in his mind.

In the picture, there is a group of strong men with open breasts and machetes.

The strong men raised their knives and fell, and the machetes in their hands slashed at the group of kneeling prisoners below.

Blood, splashed at the moment.

The round heads rolled to the ground.

And two of them, with their heads draped in tousled hair, were staring at him with wide eyes.

He also saw the two pairs of eyes, and also saw the familiar faces of the two palms on the skull.

As a result, his body began to tremble violently.

Immediately afterwards, I saw him raise his head violently, open his mouth wide, and let out a terrible scream.

"Ahhhhhh

He was in pain.

Because the two dead heads in the picture are his father and his mother.