Time is constantly flowing, and on the Dream Butterfly Continent, it seems to appear out of thin air, and an organization called Abyss is gradually active in people's sight. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

No one knows if they are good or bad, because among the characters they killed, there are demons and humans.

No one knows who they really are, but every once in a while, they make a big news.

Why do you know that these things were made by them, because next to the deceased there will always be a butterfly folded into white paper, and the word abyss is written on the two wings of the butterfly.

On a certain mountain road, a group of people walked lightly in the twilight, and the sun in the sky was like blood, dyeing the whole world red.

The group was led by an old man, with a hairpin in his gray hair, and his face was full of wrinkles, but his eyes were very sharp, and he was not angry.

If you don't leave here at this moment, you will be very surprised, because the old man in front of you is Wu Ill.

"In charge, the front is the Anmin faction, it is said that the head of the family is benevolent, adopts orphans and homeless people, and provides them with spirit stones for free, which is why the original big families acquiesced to the existence of the Anmin faction."

A middle-aged man with a very slender figure said expressionlessly.

"Interesting, where did their spirit stone channels come from?" Wu asked as he walked.

"Many people who come out of here send back some spirit stones to the Anmin Sect every year, and most of these people are acting as subordinates in some big families." The middle-aged man replied.

"It's really unexpected, running the sect in such a way, I didn't expect it to survive until now." Wu Yiji laughed lightly.

"In fact, as early as a few years ago, the Anmin faction had already existed in name only, and the head of the sect even borrowed a large amount of spirit stones, but just a few days ago, the people of the demon clan discovered this sect, and the head of the sect also killed a group, I believe that the follow-up characters of the demon clan will come here soon." The middle-aged man replied.

"Then according to the style of this sect, in order to protect those sects from being killed, they will definitely choose to disband."

Wu sneered on his face, "Speed up and see if it can be used by me." ”

"Yes! Masters! The middle-aged man was still expressionless.

"Bian Denghuo, I already told you that you are already the core personnel of the abyss, so it is best to call me the second master." Wu stopped and said.

"I'm sorry, I'm the only one who agrees with you." Bian Denghuo said coldly.

……

The Anmin, as the name suggests, has been helping people who are suffering for a long time, but now it has come to an end.

The head of the Anmin faction is an old lady, and everyone here calls her Grandma Zhao, and her real name is Zhao Qinhua.

At this moment, Zhao Qinhua was sitting on a stone bench in the square, and under the field was a group of children of the Anmin faction, but they had everything from children to middle-aged, and now these people's faces were all covered with gloom.

"Sect Leader......" a big man standing at the front shouted, "How can the sect you have worked so hard to run for so many years be easily disbanded, it's a big deal to die with those demons!" ”

"Yes, boss, the Anmin faction is our home, please don't let it be destroyed, it's a big deal that we can change places." A disciple couldn't help crying.

"Yes! Change places, we love this home! "Countless disciples are pandering.

……

"Home? I don't think you want to lose this free shelter, do you? You bunch of garbage. ”

Just as these disciples kept talking, an old voice came, and the tone was full of ridicule and sarcasm.

Suddenly this person's voice appeared, Zhao Qinhua suddenly looked into the distance, at this moment there was already a group of people standing not far from them, just now because Zhao Qinhua was in a heavy mood, so she didn't feel it.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? Zhao Qinhua suddenly looked at this group of people vigilantly, especially the slender middle-aged man inside, even Zhao Qinhua, who was level forty, couldn't see through it.

"My name is Wu Sick, and I'm a businessman." Wu Yiji smiled lightly and walked over to this side.

"No matter who you are? Now that there are no Anmin factions here, you're too late. Zhao Qinhua sighed.

"I'd better tell me my intentions first, I originally wanted to buy this Anmin faction, but since there is no Anmin faction here, then I also saved such a sum of money, now please you bunch of garbage, let me out."

Wu said coldly.

"Get out? This is our home, why are you letting me out? The big man in the distance roared.

"Just now your boss said that there is no Anmin faction here, so now we are stationed here." Wu paused for a moment, "As for why ......?"

Before Wu could finish his words, the few people behind him all burst out with spiritual power, especially the middle-aged man with a slender body, and the terrifying power made the entire mountain tremble.

The disciples here suddenly turned pale with fright, the demon clan just left a few days ago, and now there is such a group of people, is it really the Heavenly Absolute Peaceful Sect?

"What the hell do you mean?" Zhao Qinhua asked coldly.

"It doesn't mean anything else, in fact, I have the same complex as you, that is, to help some people in need, but the method used is different from yours, since your method has failed, I want to try my method." Wu Yijian smiled lightly.

Seeing that Zhao Qinhua was about to say something, Wu Aijian directly stretched out his hand to interrupt it, "Don't answer so quickly, listen to my method first." ”

Wu looked at this group of disciples who had rekindled their hopes, and there was only disdain on his face.

"First of all, I have money, I will sponsor those in need, but I also hope that you can do something for this family, first of all, I want to ask, do you really love your family?"

"Love! Love it so much! ”

As soon as Wu Aiji's words were finished, these disciples shouted in unison.

"Okay, in that case, from now on, disciples over the age of fifteen who have not yet attained enlightenment, please leave, you are not needed here." Wu said with a flat expression.

However, Wu's words caused a thousand waves with one stone, and the originally excited disciples instantly became angry, and some even insulted them.

Instead of getting angry, Wu laughed.

"You keep saying you love this family, but what have you done for this family? I don't believe you don't know that the Anmin faction has long existed in name only, living on the spirit stones borrowed by the master, but what about you? Obviously you have sound hands, but you are left here with dead skins, most of you are orphans, or your families are poor, but the Anmin faction has raised you so big, the hateful thing is that instead of knowing how to repay, you keep biting like moths to feed your home, ridiculous, it turns out that your love is this kind of expression. ”

"Love, the reason why you say this is because there is food for you here, but you are extremely lazy, and you carry out the mind that living one day at a time, in fact, you don't think about repaying it at all, people who are over fifteen years old are fully capable of supporting themselves, but what have you done?"

Wu looked around, and none of the disciples who were scolding and scolding just now dared to look at him.

"Why are you bowing your heads?" Wu sneered. (To be continued.) )