"It seems like my father, but he's weird." The little boy frowned, "He started to like me very much, and when he saw the scales on my hands, he kicked me away. ”

"Oh, maybe it's not your dad, he found out that he confessed his mistake, and he was too excited to accidentally kick you." Novice said.

The little boy smiled: "Mmmm, I think so too." ”

Later, the little boy became a teenager.

"You say, did you kill Master?" A delicate monk asked bitterly.

"Senior brother, you have to believe me! It's really not me! The boy wanted to pull the monk away, but he pushed him away.

The monk's face was full of tears, and he said, "But, when Master died, you were the only one present, how do you explain?" ”

"Senior brother, when I went, Master had already been killed." The boy's face was also full of tears.

Later, the boy grew into a man.

"Why did you fall to this?!" A monk in a cloth robe frowned and asked the man on the other side.

"Hehe, you don't want me anymore, what's the difference between me falling and not falling?!" After he finished speaking, he drank half a pot of wine.

"In the past, you were the most obedient, but now you are doing something that is unconscionable, I begged my uncle to let you go, it seems that you did something wrong!" The monk said, his eyes filled with mist.

The man pushed away the beauty in his arms and walked down the high steps step by step.

"The world can wronged me and dislike me, but you can't." He said.

In the end, I don't know how many years have passed.

The men were bound and placed in a fiery furnace.

"To this day, what do you have to quibble?" A middle-aged monk in a robe, holding a staff in his hand, with a serious face.

"Senior brother." The man's voice was hoarse, his throat seemed to be burned by fire, and his face was also burned, "Senior brother, I am so painful." ”

"Don't call me senior brother, you don't deserve it! From the time you killed Master to all these years, you should have been punished by this burning fire a long time ago! The monk said solemnly.

A wry smile appeared on the man's face, and then his pupils turned gray, and his whole body was burned by fire.

Today, many years later, before he could stab his brother, he died.

However, even after all the pain he had experienced, he still did not die.

Maybe that's why his father said no to tears when he first saw him.

He's a monster.

From the very beginning.

On the other side, on the Eight Treasure Pagoda.

Worry-free controls sandstorms and reduces the destructive power to smaller and smaller ones.

I saw that the rolling yellow sand of more than 100 zhang was only as high as a dozen zhang.

However, at this time, the man in black appeared.

"Who should I be, it turned out to be a little girl." He said this in a hoarse voice, his words full of mockery.

Wu Wu raised his eyebrows slightly, not to be outdone, and said: "Who should I be, it turned out to be an old grandfather." ”

Although she didn't know which monster's masterpiece this sandstorm was, she should be the owner of the matter when she stood up and said this sentence at this time.

As the embodiment of justice, especially since she is still a god, how can she be cowardly at this time! Of course, it's to go back!

The man in black was already in a bad mood, but at this time, hearing this little girl so ignorant, the anger in his heart was even worse!

Originally, he just wanted to have fun, but now it seems that he is really going to kill!

In the first half of his life, he didn't kill anyone, but he suffered from an unwarranted notoriety, and in the second half of his life, he killed as much as he could, but he couldn't even kill the person he hated the most, which was really funny!