Yeyun nodded lightly, and by the way, he also told Gong Yutian everything in Ningwu City.

At that time, in a slum area in Ningwu City, in a dilapidated house, there was a man covered in blood lying on a couch made of wooden planks, the figure was petite, curled up, his clothes were tattered, his hair was a little gray, and in front of the wooden couch kneeling a thin young man, his shoulders trembled, and he could faintly hear the sound of low sobbing coming from inside, plus today's weather, gloomy and gloomy, and occasionally a cool breeze came, adding a touch of desolation and sorrow to this scene.

"My son, don't cry......" The woman on the wooden couch tried hard to reach out and touch the young man in front of her, but the injury was too serious to do, so she could only open her eyes wide and spit out these four words from her dry lips with difficulty.

This woman was none other than Ning Xicheng's mother.

And the kneeling young man was naturally Ning Xicheng, his eyes were full of resentment at the moment, and there were tears in his red eyes, "Mother, I don't cry, I don't cry, you will be fine, I ...... I'll find a way to save you. ”

"Son...... Na, my own body knows by myself, it doesn't matter if my mother goes, but the only thing my mother can't let go of is you, my son, if I leave, what should you do? In a word, the woman spoke intermittently for a long time before she could barely finish it, and her breath became weaker and weaker, her face became paler and paler, and her voice became weaker and weaker.

"No, mother, you can't die, I will definitely save you, I'll go and beg them ......"

"Back to ...... Come. ”

"Mother......

"Child, remember your mother's words, live well, don't take revenge, live well......"

"Nope."

"Promise...... Me, otherwise my mother will die...... Blind. As soon as the words fell, the hand that had finally been raised hung down weakly, and the eyes that were already godless were completely closed.

Ning Xicheng watched this scene and couldn't cry for a long time.

At the same time, a laughing and mocking voice came from the door, "Yo, Ning Xicheng, your old immortal is not dead yet, it's really cheap, how can you stand it out?" ”

This voice made Ning Xicheng's body stiffen, and then the pain in his eyes gradually began to turn into resentment.

Hate, endless hate, he has lived in Ningxi City for more than ten years, and he has never hated a person so much.

And the person behind him caused his resentment, and it seemed that a demon seed had been planted in his heart, and with the outbreak of resentment, it began to grow wantonly, like a magic sound, and said in his ear: Ningxi City, Ningxi City, what are you still doing in a daze?

The person behind you is the one who killed your mother, your mother gave birth to you and raised you for more than ten years, and she was killed like this without enjoying happiness, didn't you hear her say that she died blindly?

If you are really her son, you should take up your weapon, kill your enemy, cut him with a thousand knives, and break his body into thousands of pieces, so that your mother can be blinded and she can go to another world with peace of mind.

Let's do it!

Kill him, hurry up and kill this person behind you......

Kill......

The thought kept coming to mind, kill, kill him......

Yes, revenge, my mother can't die in vain, she definitely can't die in vain, if it weren't for Xue Zichuan, my mother wouldn't have died......

Sou!

Ning Xicheng stood up suddenly, turned around slowly, and stared at Xue Zichuan who was standing at the door with a hippie smile, "You...... Damn it! ”