Ye Weilan felt the change in Qi Ye's breath, she could no longer capture the slightest trace of his unique softness, this newly emerged soul, only violence and killing remained.

Her face was pale, and she raised her head in a daze, and at this moment it suddenly became clear why Yi Sa said that she held Qi Ye's life in her hands......

Qi Ye, who can kill the owl, is no longer Qi Ye......

……

Qi Ye's rain-like fist slammed through, and the owl was knocked flying, and his body smashed the wall through a spiderweb-like crack.

He fell to the ground, and before he could stand up, he was held by Qi Ye, clasped the back of his head, and slammed into the wall!

"Bump—"

All of a sudden, he was dizzy, his eyes were ruthless, his elbows turned back, as if the injuries on his body did not exist, forcing Qi Ye back, and he kicked him back with a backspin kick, straight to his neck.

Qi Ye grabbed his leg and fell down hard, stepping on his knee with a kick, the familiar sound of bone breaking.

The two fought inseparably, and Ye Weilan shed tears silently.

Her role is limited to stimulating Qi Ye to become stronger, to bring him back from the abyss of killing......

Such a terrible and heartless soul......

Was the person who once died here killed by this soul?

has become an irreparable regret in Qi Ye's life, and a shackle that traps half of his heart.

Ye Weilan hugged the child beside him to soothe his fear.

This is Qi Ye's guilt and responsibility......

Accidents must not occur.

The little bald head was still crying at first, but she coaxed her a lot, and she looked at it blankly in Ye Weilan's arms.

……

Once again, the owl was sent flying.

Qi Ye, who is not bound by emotion, is like a wild horse that has escaped the reins, and what the whole person releases is killing.

Qi Ye grabbed the owl's neck and smashed his stomach with punches and punches, smashing him and vomiting blood, he looked at his blood, the rose-colored lips slowly hooked, and the poppy was as beautiful and bewitching: "Stand up!" Aren't you very strong? Stand up! ”

The owl vomited two mouthfuls of blood.

Qi Ye picked up his body and smashed it on the ground, as if venting, and the dust was flying.

Ye Weilan listened to his voice, shook his head, and cried and said, "Qi Ye, kill him, please......"

Kill him, let yourself go, and say goodbye to the past......

The way he looked, her heart hurt very much.

Xiao looked at Qi Ye's dark eyes, the darkness and coldness of the demon night, obviously completely returned to the evening of that bloody night many years ago.

In order to live.

One man kills everyone, the enemy, and ...... The most important companion......

Even though it was his son, Xiao still felt happy that someone had finally succeeded.

He would become the greatest Monarch of the Night in the world.

But he was gone.

Put the newborn baby in his hand with his own hands, and leave a message: "Wait for me to come back and take your life!" ”。

Then, with Yi Sa, two teenagers, killed one person in one step, and ten steps of blood flowed into a river, and from the forest of death, he killed a bloody way out.

After all these years, he never heard anything about him again.

Until now—

He thought that with the bond between a woman and a child, Qi Ye would never be able to go back to the past, but he didn't expect it......

The owl vomited blood and laughed maniacally.

"Hate me?"

"Kill me and avenge him!"

"Justice for your past!"

……

There was no residual warmth in Qi Ye's eyes, and the voice of the owl did not seem to have the slightest impact on him......