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Chapter 190: Do You Hate Me?

Gu family, there are twenty jars of century-old wine in the courtyard, all of which are rewards sent by Mo Xiuyang.

Gu Hengsheng sat next to the stone table in the courtyard, looking at the crazy old man who was sitting sloppily on the ground and drinking profusely, and pondered in his heart.

"Hey...... Good wine, good wine. ”

The crazy old man poured a jar of wine into his mouth, not caring at all about any image, although he had no image in the first place.

"One, two, three, four......" The crazy old man drank the century-old wine while counting the many wine jars placed around him, and the corners of his mouth were about to grin: "Hehe, it's all mine." ”

Gu Hengsheng looked at the crazy old man, and he really couldn't figure out how a master as strong as him had fallen to such a point today. In the land of a hundred nations, is there a place where he can't see? Can you resist a strong man like a crazy old man?

"You, do you want to have an altar?" The crazy old man counted the wine jar beside him, and after looking at Gu Hengsheng's side, there was no wine, and he seemed to be a little embarrassed and stared hoarse and asked.

"No need, you drink slowly!" Gu Hengsheng chuckled and shook his head and replied.

"Hey, that's good." The crazy old man wished that Gu Hengsheng didn't want it, and after laughing, he continued to drink the wine.

A jar of wine was poured into the belly of the mad old man, but his stomach did not change at all except for a touch of wine on his face.

At this time, when Gu Hengsheng was lowering his eyebrows and thinking deeply, a hurried footstep appeared in the courtyard.

Gu Hengsheng immediately turned his eyes and saw a familiar figure.

"Lord, my subordinates have something to report." The person who came was a middle-aged man, and he was one of the people who Yan Chenge had summoned into the Sword Rain Pavilion before.

"What's the matter?" Gu Hengsheng lightly rested his left hand on the stone table, put his right hand on the knee of his right leg, and asked in a deep voice.

"The son of the Han family has entered the city today, and under the protection of Ge Xingping, he is back."

The middle-aged man immediately lowered his head and said with his fists clenched.

"Oh? Xiao Ann is back? Gu Hengsheng raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.

"Yes, I guess I'm almost arriving at the Lord's mansion by now." The middle-aged man said.

"Well, I see, you can step back first!" Gu Hengsheng nodded and waved his hand.

Then, the middle-aged man left the Gu Mansion and silently burrowed into the sea of people, as if he had never appeared.

The son of the Han family is Han Ruian, Gu Hengsheng's brother who has played since he was a child.

More than four months ago, for the sake of Han Ruian, Gu Hengsheng had to send someone to send Han Ruian to a dark place. Moreover, in order to protect Han Rui'an's safety, Gu Hengsheng also sent a late-stage martial artist of the Spirit Xuan Realm in the Sword Rain Pavilion to accompany him.

Now, more than four months have passed since Gu Hengsheng's Northern Expedition returned to Beijing.

After more than four months of grinding, Han Ruian has finally returned, I don't know what he looks like now, but it makes Gu Hengsheng a little worried.

Da Da Da ......

Not long after, a heavy sound of footsteps sounded in Gu Hengsheng's courtyard.

Gu Hengsheng looked at it and saw two dark figures, one was Ge Xingping of Sword Rain Pavilion, and the other was Han Ruian, the son of the Han family.

Gu Hengsheng set his eyes on Han Rui'an's body, and slowly he got up from the stone bench, the ripples of anger and shock in his eyes surging all over his body.

"Ge Xingping! What did I tell you to do? ”

Gu Hengsheng was imposing, and said angrily directly at Ge Xingping next to Han Ruian, who was slowly stepping on.

Ge Xingping lowered his head in fear, clenched his fists, didn't dare to refute anything, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

"It's none of his business, no need to blame him." In the blink of an eye, Han Ruian came not far in front of Gu Hengsheng and said without any emotional fluctuations.

Gu Hengsheng looked at Han Ruian's appearance, even with his heart, he couldn't help but close his lips sadly, and his eyes were full of complicated expressions.

Han Ruian was wearing a coarse cloth and rotten clothes, his face became dark, and his previous slightly chubby figure had become thin and tall. His hair was all messy and knotted, just like the crazy old man who was drinking as if no one was around.

The most important thing is that Han Ruian's left arm sleeve is empty.

His left arm, gone.

Yes, Han Ruian was missing an arm, and only the empty left sleeve was left floating slightly in the breeze.

"Ann." Gu Hengsheng looked at Han Rui'an's expressionless appearance at this moment, and he didn't know how to speak with a pain in his heart, so he could only call out with endless thoughts.

"I cut it myself, and I don't blame him." Han Ruian glanced at Ge Xingping, who was afraid of being blamed, and said to Gu Hengsheng in a cold voice.

Now Han Ruian seems to have changed as a person, he has lost his original bit of playful temperament, and all that remains is coldness and sharpness.

Chop it yourself? Chop off your own left hand?

"You ......" Gu Hengsheng's lips opened, looking at Han Ruian's empty left shoulder, and hesitated.

"It affected the speed and movement of my sword." Han Rui'an's words made this courtyard extremely depressing and silent, as heavy as a million mountains sinking down.

After Ge Xingping heard this, he lowered his head a few more points, closed his eyes, and couldn't help but think of the experience of more than four months:

At first, when Han Ruian learned that he had stepped into the place of the old black slave, he kept struggling and crying, hoping that someone would come to rescue him. He shouted his father and grandfather, and called Brother Gu.

However, what responded to Han Ruian was not rescue, but endless whipping and humiliation.

In the remote mountainous areas, Han Ruian was used as a slave to carry boulders and build houses and cottages. If you don't follow and are lazy, there will definitely be some bloody whip marks on your body.

Ge Xingping could only watch this scene, because Gu Hengsheng had given an order, this was the best time to sharpen Han Ruian, unless Han Rui'an's life was in danger, he would definitely not be able to make a move.

Therefore, in the past four months, Han Ruian has been scolded and whipped as a dog, and he can only grit his teeth and be silent. Because if you provoke the slightest dissatisfaction with those old black slaves, not only will they not be able to escape a beating, but they will not be allowed to eat for several days.

These days, Han Ruian has experienced all the things he has never touched and the hardships he has endured. He had eaten shriveled bark just to fill his stomach so that he would not have the strength to work. Because those who don't work are basically killed.

Once, someone was directly exhausted, and the old black slave peeled the skin and cramped the corpse in front of Han Ruian and others, and then boiled the bones into soup and let everyone drink it as a day's food.

Cruelty, it can't describe the darkness there.

That time, Han Ruian didn't drink, panic and horror filled every part of his body. He wanted to escape, how much he wanted to return to his Han family, with a high bed and soft pillows and delicious food.

However, Han Ruian couldn't run away, so he could only work day and night. It was like a place of hell, deeply imprinted in his heart.

Finally, a few days ago, when he was digging in the mountains, a boulder fell down and happened to hit Han Rui'an's left hand.

"Ah........." Han Ruian shouted in pain, and the shovel in his hand fell to the ground. His heart-rending voice naturally attracted the attention of the old black slave.

A fierce and vicious man walked up to Han Rui'an with an iron sword, wanting to kill Han Rui'an directly, lest he keep yelling.

Han Ruian looked at an old black slave who came step by step, and the endless panic that had been suppressed in his heart finally broke out. No matter how playful he is, he is also a member of the Han family, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of the Human Xuan Realm.

Looking at the old black slave with the iron sword, the panic and fear in Han Rui'an's eyes gradually became fierce, and the emotions he had suppressed for more than four months completely burst out.

So, Han Ruian snatched the iron sword from the old black slave who was walking towards him. Then, with a fierce sword, the fierce man was split in half, stained with blood.

Ge Xingping had been paying attention to this side, he knew that he couldn't hide, so he immediately rushed to Han Rui'an's side, wanting to protect him.

At the moment when Ge Xingping used his cultivation, when the momentum of his late stage of the Spirit Xuan Realm burst out, Han Ruian suddenly understood. Why didn't anyone come to his rescue? It turned out that everything was arranged, and everything was planned by Brother Gu.

"Don't come here, get out of here!" For Ge Xingping, who wanted to protect himself, Han Ruian scolded him fiercely.

Then, Han Ruian looked at the many old black slaves who rushed over, and looked down at his left hand that was pressed by a boulder. Han Ruian laughed and swung his sword, and cut off his left arm.

The endless pain seemed to be gone, and it was completely filled with anger and cruelty in my heart.

On that day, Han Ruian killed many people, and almost half of the old black slaves were slaughtered by him, and the blood stained the deep mountains and barrenness. In the end, seeing that Han Ruian was bleeding too much and was about to faint, Ge Xingping made a move and completely ended all this.

These experiences are destined to stay in the depths of Han Rui'an's heart forever and will never be erased. He finally understood this world of the jungle, and also knew that his father and old man would not protect him for the rest of his life.

"Do you hate me?"

Looking at Han Rui'an's handsome face and feeling a hint of ruthlessness in his breath, Gu Hengsheng groaned for a long time, and finally spoke.