Wen Yan was completely stunned, there was no warm gesture between master and apprentice on weekdays.

He is stern and she is sensible.

She meticulously completes the arranged things every day, and never has to worry about three meals a day.

Now like this, like an ordinary father and daughter.

If he wasn't so ruthless, it would really be a father and daughter.

The wound had turned into a mark, and she was still distressed like this, and this was the only thing that made him dissatisfied.

Kindness is not a good thing for people who want to become gods.

However, the ultimate kindness will become the ultimate evil.

Thinking of this, Wen Yan also rarely showed two points of tenderness to her: "It doesn't hurt anymore." ”

"I want to work hard to cultivate, become very powerful, and don't let people bully Master in the future." She looked at the tooth mark, still felt very distressed, and touched it with her little hand.

The little head hung down in front of him, and he swore an oath.

Wen Yan raised her hand and gently rubbed her soft hair.

It is said that people with soft hair also have soft hearts, which seems to be true.

"Xiao Fan, as long as you listen to Master's words."

"I will listen to Master for the rest of my life!" She promised.

Images of the past flashed in my mind in confusion.

I feel sorry for the master, worship the master, regard the master as the most respected person in this life, and want to protect him forever.

He is the only relative in this world.

For as long as he can remember, there is only him.

When he was a child, Wen Yan said, "When you learn to speak, the first thing you say is: Master." ”

Tears poured out of Lin Xiaofan's eyes, and the tears reflected the blood-red eyes.

"Ahhhhh

Like a trapped beast, it roared in the night.

Outside, on the edge of the cliff, Wen Yan stood there quietly.

The winter wind is blowing slowly, and this year it seems to be exceptionally cold, and there seems to be snow and ice in the distant wind.

When he heard that miserable roar of pain, he quietly tightened his fists behind him.

The moonlight, hidden behind the dark clouds, could not illuminate the expression on his face, and the bottom of his eyes was obscure.

After a while, Lin Xiaofan walked out of the wooden house.

Half-length hair stuck to her cheeks with tears.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at him coldly and strangely.

She was like this, which made Wen Yan feel a little scared.

He didn't say a word, because he knew she couldn't hear anything at this moment.

She walked towards him, and halfway through, a helicopter roared in the sky.

The blinding light shone down and shone straight into her eyes.

She was stabbed by the light, and raised her hand in front of her eyes, her chest heaving, and her emotions were even more agitated.

The air flow of the helicopter whipped up a gust of wind beside it, flying sand and rocks, and the branches of the trees swayed, and even Wen Yan was a little unsteady on his feet.

She was the only one standing straight in the cyclone, her hair fluttering.

When she got used to the bright light, she put her hands down.

Against the light, the door on the side of the helicopter opened, and a person sat on it, only a slender shadow could be seen.

"Is this what you call a 'god'?" The man in the helicopter spoke.

The voice is the same as the figure, male and female.

Amid the huge roar of the helicopter, Wen Yan said loudly: "There is still one step left, when her hands are covered with blood, she is the 'god' used for you!" ”

"I'm going to see how it works." The man said.

Then, the helicopter he was riding in was raised, and a helicopter next to him was loaded with loaded people.

Wen Yan stood behind these people, looking at Lin Xiaofan, who was alone and facing countless people.

Half an hour ago, she was such a happy little girl.