Many people wondered, why could the World Exterminator be so strong? After the failure of the students of the twelve colleges and universities to besiege and kill the World Exterminator, these Heavenly Pride were undoubtedly even more confused and frightened, how did the low-level people, the low-class people who did not have half of the resources to enjoy, cultivate to the point that even they had to fear the powerful?

It's just talent, it's never enough.

And why is the World Destroyer the World Destroyer, Han Xu has answered positively for the first time in so many years.

......

Ten years ago, everything was like a dream, and it was like a movie reflected in front of my eyes, vague and clear, contradictory.

Many things will be forever a secret to the world, just like where did the White Emperor go, is he still alive?

The things that people talk about after dinner, the unsolved mysteries recorded in books and on the Internet, are not secrets that the protagonists of these stories do not want to tell.

Wang Yanyan leaned against the bookshelf in the study and slowly sat down on the ground. Behind it is the basement with the door closed.

He never smoked, and he didn't know where he got the cigarette, and he silently took it into his mouth.

The smoke entered his lungs, and it did not go as smoothly as expected, and he choked and coughed, and his eyes were slightly red.

"It's fucking hard to smoke. He rubbed his eyes and scolded.

......

Bai Liuyi took a deep breath.

The truth was completely contrary to what she had worked hard for so many years, what she wanted to see for so many years, and for the first time she felt the cruelty of fate so deeply.

There was another thunderclap outside.

Chasing the end of the thunder, she trembled, "You lied. ”

Her face was as pale as her voice, and the question seemed very weak.

"I didn't expect you to believe it. ”

Some words, some things, when they are spoken, are liberated. Han Xu's emotions had completely calmed down, he bowed his head, and said, "Because I can't produce any evidence to prove all this, there are indeed many things in it that you don't want to believe, and they are beyond the scope of traditional understanding. ”

"Everyone knows what a great figure the White Emperor who is famous in the whole federation is, how perfect he was before, but no matter how great a person is, he is a human being after all, and if he is a human being, he is weak, and his weakness is himself.

Ghosts are like him, and the biggest mistake is that they can't see themselves clearly.

I don't think people are high or low, but there are indeed high and low talents. He and Nangong Bat have never been characters of the same level, however, he stubbornly wants to surpass him.

This is the White Emperor, your father.

You can't distrust me, but the reason why you don't believe me is because you only believe in yourself.

In other words, how much of what you believe is accurately grounded? How much do you know about your father? All you know about the White Emperor is based on the few words he left at home, or some other traces, or rumors in people's mouths, how much do you really know about him? Why do you think that he is what you think he is, and how much he is still in the state you think?"

Han continued to speak, and Bai Liuyi also lowered his head deeply.

This was originally a one-sided statement without evidence, he didn't have the slightest evidence to prove who deserved it, and whether he should survive, whether the facts were even worse than what he said, and whether he learned martial arts secretly...... He can't prove anything.

And he was going to prove something.

Saying this, he doesn't even hope to win any sympathy, after so many years of eating black and white, his heart devours the sky, where does he need the sympathy of others?

Han Xu did something that surprised Bai Liuyi, he stepped forward and stuffed a yellow key into the keyhole behind the iron hoop, and after twisting it, the locks were all unlocked.

The feeling of being free was not too good, and she only looked at Han Xu in surprise.

Han Xu turned to leave.

"You, why do you want to tell me this?" Bai Liuyi raised his eyes slightly, and in his hollow and red eyes, he quietly looked at Han Xu's back.

Han Xu paused, did not look back, but looked at the stairs under his feet, and said, "I need to tell you the truth, I am your father-killing enemy, and I owe it to you."

However, that doesn't mean I'm going to allow you to kill me.

I've done what I had to do and I don't owe you anything anymore. As for the grievances between me and your father, it has nothing to do with you, and what you think of me will not affect how I think of you.

You drink the porridge, and in a few days you will be better, and I will send you away, and I will see you again, and I will not spare you if you show no mercy. ”

After saying that, Han Xu left the basement.

When I walked out of the basement, I saw the slightly lonely back of the king at the door.

Obviously, both of them are very sentimental, and for the first time the events of so many years ago have been mentioned nakedly, and for both of them, there are obstacles to overcome.

If you don't experience many things, you will never know how deep the pain is, and some of the descriptions he understated, only he himself can understand how much pain is contained in simple words that only he can understand.

He patted Wang Yanyan on the shoulder.

Wang Yanyan got up and flicked the cigarette away, and said, "Let's go, eat." ”

As a martial artist, the amount of food they usually eat is not small, and the nutrients they need are relatively high, but as outright low-class people on the bright side, most of the time they eat things are very simple, and today they only have fried shredded potatoes and a bowl of water spinach soup.

Han continued to eat wolf, and all the unhappiness was thrown out of the clouds.

Wang looked at him with his eyes and gobbled up the bowl as well.

The pain is yesterday's pain, people are today's people, what should be done is to continue.

......

Bai Liuyi sat on a chair and looked at the two bowls of porridge on the table in front of him.

Her eyes were helpless, and only when she was alone would she show such a vulnerable state.

And her mood, after so many years, has never been so complicated.

Han Xu has no way to prove that he is not lying, after so many years, he can't produce any evidence, so he has no reason to believe him.

But I don't know why, she always faintly treats everything he says as fact and truth, and the original killing intent that was as fierce as the red sun can't be mentioned at this time.

She hated this feeling, but she could only indulge it to run rampant in her heart, and she could not do anything about it.

She took a breath and then fell unconscious again, her faint breath, mixed with the sound of the rain that penetrated the basement and the slightly moist air in the air.

The rain outside drenched the hearts of the three people.

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When Han Xu entered the basement with a new bowl of hot porridge the next day, Bai Liuyi was leaning back on his chair like a puddle of mud.

The white light fell on her white clothes, which was extremely ordinary, but the white clothes that looked very good on her, and her extremely pale face at this time, made her whole person look like a jasmine that was about to wither.

Han Xu glanced at the untouched porridge on the table and realized the problem.

The alleviation of the toxin made her sober, but it was not completely relieved, and there was no strength to replenish her hunger, even without the restriction of the iron hoop, she had no way to get food by herself.

The bones are too strong, coupled with the intensification of Wang Yan's eyes, and the torment, blows, and emotional excitement caused to her by telling those things yesterday, and the large proportion of strength consumed by her intense emotional excitement, she can't even lift a spoon now.

He can quickly figure out many complex things, but he didn't think of such a simple truth, but he didn't understand it until so long.

After more than ten seconds of silence, he stood in front of her with hot porridge.

Both of them hid their faces, no one could see whose face clearly, and their eyes were full of calmness that was different from yesterday.

The street outside was still wet, but the rain had stopped, and everything that was craggy between the two would not disappear, but it was clear.

Bai Liuyi was too weak to lick her lips, the toxin was still attacking, and the feeling that her body conveyed to her was that she would die at any time.

Han Xu slowly crouched down, did not speak, but raised his hand and gently went around the back of her head.

Such a move made Bai Liuyi's emotions fluctuate obviously, her beautiful eyes diated slightly, and her body trembled obviously.

She wanted to resist at the first time, but found that her state was not relieved, but worse than yesterday, she could not make the slightest resistance, she could only do whatever she wanted.

Such fear made her mind go blank for a moment.

However, Han Xu didn't do anything that frightened her at this time, but slowly untied her face towel.

To replenish food, you need to untie the towel.

Her delicate face, which could not find a single flaw, appeared in this neat but simple basement, and with a graceful body wrapped in white clothes, she was undoubtedly a girl who would be fascinated by anyone who saw her.

However, Han Xu closed his eyes and didn't take in the thrilling beauty.

Understood what he was going to do, and then looked at him and closed his eyes before the face towel was taken, and the weak Bai Liuyi felt a sense of security slowly returning to his brain.

Relying on the martial artist's powerful perception and distance control, Han Xu deduced the distance and lifted the milky white ceramic spoon to her mouth.

The porridge on it was hot, and it shone under the light.

Looking at the hot porridge on top of the spoon, Bai Liuyi hesitated.

"If you don't eat, you'll die. Feeling that there was no external force on the spoon, Han continued to say.

Bai Liuyi raised her eyes to look at him again, looking at his eyes that were always closed, and the intense hunger in her body made her no longer hesitate, she slowly probed slightly, and softly took the spoon into it.

The entrance of warm porridge made her, who was as early as a dry field, feel the spring rain.

"Is it hot?" Han Xu's tone was very calm, without concern, but it couldn't change the unchangeable meaning of this question.

Bai Liuyi hesitated for a long time, and then shook his head, his voice was still cold and cold, but it was like a question and answer between two acquaintances: "It's not hot." ”

"Hmm. Han continued to serve porridge with his eyes closed.

......

The day of the college entrance examination is getting closer and closer, and there are only three days left.

This low-class students, who may only have one chance in their lives, have approached the game.

Almost all of the low-ranking students started to sprint a long time ago.

This level of sprint is completely different from the previous state of learning, and it is a real sense of dedication, forgetting to sleep and eat.

Many students made a U-turn, and many students couldn't sleep all night.

This is the best chance for them to turn over in their lives, and many families have almost lost many years of youth in this opportunity.

This is not only a matter of concern to the students of the lower class, but also a matter of respect for many of the low-class students, so everyone consciously or unconsciously does their part for the students, so in order to let the students living in the surrounding area have the best possible revision environment, so the usual noisy streets have become quieter and quieter these days.

A few children who often appear at the door who play football are called back to their homes by their parents to prevent them from bothering anyone; everyone in the neighborhood knows that the top students who live here in two low-class middle schools are very likely to be admitted to prestigious schools this year.

And in addition to the night school review every night, Han Xu spent most of his time preparing for the exam, and didn't think about Xuanka and martial arts anymore, and brought food to Bai Liuyi every day.

They didn't have much to say to each other, but her complexion was quickly recovering.

They didn't give Bai Liuyi an antidote, because once she was detoxified, then she could fully recover her strength in a very short time, which would be a huge trouble for them, so they needed to wait until the poison was not solved and she regained a certain amount of strength before taking her away, which was the best decision for both parties.

"Brother Han Xu!" Tang Kexin stood outside the door with two bowls of rice balls.

"Kexin, come in. Han Xu poked his head out from the second floor and waved the book in his hand.

"This ...... Square peg. ”

Tang Kexin shook his head, and then said, "You come down quickly, I can't hold it, I'll put it at the door." Brother Han Xu, there is another bowl of Wang Yanyan, you remember to give it to him, I'll go. ”

Without waiting for Han to reply, the little girl quickly ran back home.

Han Xu shook his head and brought the rice balls back to the house.

"Brother Han Xu, come on for the exam!" Tang Kexin suddenly poked his head out of the window and shouted loudly.

Han Xu smiled, holding the snow-white round rice balls, and said, "Yes!"

"She called you brother, called me Wang Yanyan, angry!" In the room, Wang Yanyan devoured rice balls.

Han Xu smiled, his eyes always fixed on the book.

Both of them were reading books almost as soon as they ate.

"Are you watching "System"?" Liu Qianwen texted over.

"In. Han continued to reply.

"Good. Come on. I just wrote a bad pen, I'm going to buy a new pen, I see a nice one, I'll give it to you in the evening?"

"Mm-hmm, thank you then. ”

The text message records of the two on the new mobile phone have been renovated, and in every text, Han Xu seems to be able to see a pretty little girl's sweet smile.

Han Xu enjoyed the process of sharing bits and pieces between the two, accepted the newly bought black second-hand mobile phone, and then buried his head in the book.

The days of these days are very tight, and all the low-level students are like this, and this is the life that the low-class people should live.

Now the two of them have thrown away the blood of the past few days and the troubles that have reverberated more than ten years ago and are living in the present.