If Xuanyuan has no regrets and prevents him from taking the incriminating evidence, it is likely that he will take extreme measures, after all, the Three Thousand Guards are not decorations, as long as he shouts at the door, the entire command room will be razed to the ground.

Rabbits bite when they are in a hurry, let alone people?

Of course, taking away the evidence of the crime cannot destroy the facts, and it is impossible for Xuanyuan to leave a backup without regrets, the reason why Nie Zhaotian has to take things away is nothing more than to hope that there will be a step down from each other.

"You can take things, but you have to show something?"

"What do you mean?"

"Get on your knees!"

"You don't want to make an inch."

"You led the guards to storm the air defense command center, and the whole process has been transmitted to the cloud by satellite, this felony is not something you can afford."

"Hehe, you have to figure it out, it's me who has the initiative now."

"You can try it."

If you really want to make a move, Nie Zhaotian may not be able to get a bargain, he can be a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, even if he only has one breath left, he can destroy him.

In addition to the tens of thousands of troops on the periphery of the base, even if Xuanyuan is killed by luck, he may not be able to escape in the back, after all, the military power is in the hands of the Xuanyuan family.

Nie Zhaotian weighed the pros and cons, looked around, saw that there was no third person present, and finally gritted his teeth and knelt down.

If you look closely, you will find that Nie Zhaotian's eyes are red and his face has turned purple, which shows how humiliated he is!

He didn't know where the two uncles of the Nie family went, and said that he would come to crusade against the Xuanyuan clan, but after he came, he didn't even see a figure, without the two uncles of the Nie family behind his back, he Nie Zhaotian was a paper tiger at best.

Don't say that Xuanyuan has no regrets about holding heavy soldiers, any little guy in the Qi training period can humiliate him.

Now that he has fallen into such a humiliating situation, he can't blame anyone, only to blame the Nie family, except for a big traitor, who slapped not only the face of his head of state, but also the face of the entire family, such scum is simply a pity to die.

"As long as I, Xuanyuan is alive without regrets, you don't want to fight the idea of Dragon's Blood Stone again." Xuanyuan snorted coldly without regrets.

Nie Zhaotian was humiliated at the moment, but what could he do, he could only run as fast as he could.

Nie Zhaotian vowed to wash away the humiliation he suffered today, and he believed that it would not take long, because he knew Xuanyuan Wuregret's physical condition well, most of the people in the hospital were his cronies, and he had already instructed the attending physician to deal with Xuanyuan Wuregret.

The only thing he could do now was wait, waiting for Nie Zhaotian to close his eyes forever.

Looking at Nie Zhaotian's disappearing back, Xuanyuan Wuregret finally couldn't hold it back, and with a whoop, he squirted out a mouthful of dark purple bruises.

"Cher, where are you?" Xuanyuan Wuregret shouted out a name very unwillingly, and only he knew best what this name meant.

……

After throwing a few old guys who have cultivated into the absolute realm.

Fang Shuo returned to the Yama Continent again, and he was like a ghost, shuttling between the city and the city, rivers and mountains, leaving his footprints everywhere.

He stayed in the glittering nightclubs, and saw with his own eyes how the souls of men and women rot in drunken dreams and death; He stopped in the slums in the wind and rain, witnessing how the poor struggled in their misery.

But he was never able to knock on the floodgates that he remembered in the floodgates.

He felt that it was not enough to just see with his eyes, he had to experience it himself.

So he came to the western steppe of Yama.

The grasslands are barren and uninhabited, with the occasional shepherd and sheep passing by, but it's peaceful.

Could it be that Fang Shuo is going to herd sheep?

If herding sheep can regain his memory, he really doesn't mind experiencing it.

Fang Shuo came to the outside of a herdsman's tent, rushed out a five-year-old child, and stumbled into his arms.

"Uncle, help me!" The little boy looked panicked and asked Fang Shuo for help.

Before Fang Shuo could react, a man rushed out of it, carrying a leather whip in his hand, looking very annoyed.

"Little bunny, look where you're going."

While shouting, he picked up the whip and pumped, this whip is full of strength, and adults may open their skin, let alone a child?

Fang Shuo waved his hand lightly, and the leather whip instantly turned into nothing.

Fang Shuo originally didn't intend to meddle in his affairs, but if he was indifferent, this whip would have to be beaten on him.

"Uncle, help me!" The child finally grasped the lifeline.

The man was stunned for a while, and then reprimanded: "I'm disciplining my own children, outsiders are not allowed to interfere, please get out of here!" ”

Fang Shuo turned around and was about to leave, but the kid held him and didn't let go, if he forcibly pushed him away, it would inevitably hurt his life.

It is natural for Lao Tzu to beat his son, and outsiders can't interfere at all.

If it weren't for the child who made a big mistake, it would be impossible for him to be ruthless as a father, and this posture is the rhythm of beating to death.

"Uncle, he's not my father, he's a bad guy, he killed my whole family."

The child's words reveal the truth.

A few minutes ago, there was a family of three living here, living a very warm and happy life, who would have thought that someone would suddenly come to beg for water to drink, and saw that the child's mother looked a little beautiful, so he saw the lust and killed the child's father ruthlessly, and the mother committed suicide on the spot.

The gangsters thought endlessly, wanting to kill the child together, and who wanted to crash into the top of the groom before he succeeded.

Seeing that his whip had come to naught, the gangster was so frightened that he turned around and fled.

Fang Shuo could have wiped out the villain, but he was indifferent and didn't react in the end.

He has traveled all over the Yama continent these days, and has seen countless wicked and evil people, and if he sees one and kills the other, he doesn't know when he will kill him; There are countless people who have seen misery and suffering, and if each one of them helps, I don't know that it will be the end of the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Month.

"Uncle, why didn't you kill him?" The child's miserable appearance was very pitiful.

Fang Shuo touched the child's head and responded to him with a heart: "You remember what he looks like first, and when you grow up, you will personally avenge your parents." ”

"I want to be strong, I want revenge." The child waved his fist and swore solemnly.

In such a turbulent era, if you don't have a strong faith, it will be difficult to survive at all, if Fang Shuo kills the villain, this child will lose his faith and will always live in deep pain, even if he can grow up smoothly, he can only live at the bottom of society.

"My name is Mazuerti, what about you, uncle?"

"Fang Shuo."

"Thank you Uncle Fang for saving me, I will always remember you."

Although Fang Shuo didn't help him avenge him, he also questioned it, but he knew that he could live thanks to Fang Shuo's appearance, so he was very fortunate and content.

Looking at the life form from Fang Shuo's perspective, that is, a beating heart, all people are the same existence, love and hatred and the like are nothing.

If Fang Shuo couldn't change his mind, he would never be able to experience the life of ordinary people, and he would never have the opportunity to regain his memories.

The reason why he didn't leave immediately was because he wanted to force himself to change.