Chapter 87: Giving up the ego

The atmosphere was a little stiff, Di Chen sighed in his heart, it's over, Derpy Cat is angry, he must have misunderstood him.

He opened his mouth to explain: "Nian Xiao, I'm not killing you!" ”

"I mean you don't have to shy away from it, you have the right to know everything about me."

"Huh." Nianxiao chuckled, and greeted the whole family of Emperor Chen mercilessly in his heart, so that the master didn't believe your nonsense. He took it out of his arms and skimmed it directly to Emperor Chen.

"Take your stuff, fuck off!" Bastard, he dares to murder the master.

Di Chen walked towards Nian Xiao, wanting to take his little hand and explain slowly.

"You're not leaving, are you? Okay, I'll go! ”

In the next second, the figure of Nian Xiao disappeared in front of Di Chen's eyes and went to the Red Sun Palace.

Di Chen's footsteps paused and stopped in place. He lowered his eyes and looked at the Wusha in his hand, and scolded angrily: "Waste! It's not even good to coax people! ”

Wusha "buzzed" twice in protest: Master, can we have a face? Who made the little second master angry, didn't he have any points in his heart?

Then, a white parabola crossed the night sky, lying straight in the garbage heap.

Wusha: I'm wronged, I won't say it! Woo woo ~ ~

Hei Wuchang Emperor Chen was angry and lost all of it, so he leaned against the big tree with his neck bent, trying to reduce his sense of existence, and then he didn't... Nothing to do!

"Black impermanence, you'd better have something big to ruin, otherwise..."

Otherwise, Lord Demon Emperor, you will kill me, and today next year will be the death day of this official. Hei Wuchang silently added in his heart what God Chen had not finished speaking.

"Lord Demon Emperor, it was the eight-foot dog and the northern general who fought in front of the Ghost Gate, and the southern general said that he couldn't control it, so let the subordinate come to you."

The big guy fights, and the little ghost suffers.

He was forced to come to the Demon Emperor in desperation, the little second master's territory people and ghosts can't enter, and a hundred meters away are set up with many spells, and it is a blessing for him to be able to come in.

When Sanren Zhenjun set the first spell outside the bamboo house, Bai Wuchang was drinking with the little second master, and he came to find Bai Wuchang to go home, so he was lucky to be on the list of people who could enter and leave the bamboo house freely.

"Dead?"

"When the petty officials came, they were all panting."

"Hehe, Eight Feet." Di Chen's eyes were silent and deep, and his handsome face blended into the night, and his expression was unreal.

A blue-blue brocade robe is simple and plain, and the hazy moonlight shrouds the body, which seems to be covered with a faint layer of brilliance, looking blurry and cold, noble and thin.

At this moment, Hei Wuchang felt that the Demon Emperor was not like a villain, but like the Heavenly Emperor of the Protoss.

"Let's go!"

"Yes!"

When the words fell, the figures of the two disappeared in an instant, and Di Chen swept through a burst of black mist and dissipated.

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Temple of the Red Sun.

Nianxiao swaggered in, and the white Ruyi brocade boots stepped on the red carpet, which was very conspicuous.

As soon as he walked into the inner hall, he saw Brother Jiu sitting on a chair in a daze. He stepped forward quickly, quietly detoured behind Momo, covered his eyes at once, and jokingly: "Guess who I am?" ”

Fu Mo was stunned for a moment, then heard a familiar voice, and said with a smile: "Seventeen, how old are you, and you still play such a childish game with Brother Jiu!" ”

"Cut!" Nianxiao reluctantly sat next to Fumo, picked up the peach on the table, reached into his arms and wanted to take out the handkerchief, and suddenly stiffened.

"What's wrong? Seventeen. Seeing that his younger brother was still holding the action of digging something, Fu Mo froze in place, and quipped: "Didn't you give a handkerchief to your sweetheart?" ”

"It's not!" Nianxiao hurriedly denied it. His handkerchief was left in the sand sculpture Emperor Chen, it was really a beep.

Cleanliness obsession, and finally because there is no handkerchief, I gave up the peach in my hand, and my mood is even more mulberry...

Nian Xiao stood up, held the Prajna in his hand, and said, "Brother Jiu, let's go!" I'll take you back to your home on earth. ”

Brushing his eyes, he didn't look at Nian Xiao's eyes, he stared at his hands and said, "Seventeen, Brother Nine can't leave the beast clan, there is an agreement between me and the Emperor of Heaven." ”

Now, for your sake, Brother Jiu can't leave.

"Ninth brother, the Heavenly Emperor's eight calves will not abide by the agreement, if you really want to protect the beast clan, you can't stay in the god clan." Nianxiao really wants to chisel open Brother Jiu's head to see if it is all boiled water, is it stupid!

With a despicable and shameless villain, talking about credibility and talking about agreements, what is the difference between this and playing the piano to a cow? It's nothing more than a man and an animal.

"In that case, then I can't leave the Protoss. The husband is both expensive and benevolent, how can he be good alone. Now that many beasts of the beast race are in the hands of the gods, if I leave, I don't know how the Emperor of Heaven will make things difficult for them! Fu Mo smiled helplessly, he raised his eyes to look at Nian Xiao, his eyes were shining with a hint of pride, and said: "Don't worry about Brother Jiu, for the sake of the inspector, the Emperor of Heaven will never dare to kill me." ”

His younger brother has made a name for himself on his own, which is awesome.

And he is...

"Brother Jiu, it's not your fault that the Orcs were recovered by the Protoss, so why would you punish yourself in such a way?" Nian Xiao's eyes were stained with frost, and his handsome and demonic face was picturesque. Standing in the red hall in white, it was extremely strange.

Brushing ink: "Abandon the small self and achieve the big self, as the beast king, I must consider the beasts in the clan, even if the beast clan is now disbanded and annexed by the gods, I am still the beast king." If the suffering I suffered in the Protoss is the suffering that I should endure, then I need to suffer this sin and have the right to practice. ”

Giving is choice, giving is bearing, giving is patience, giving is joy.

After hardships, perseverance is called faith. Not afraid of power, even if you are not afraid of death, it is called courage.

"Brother Jiu!" The tone of the smile rose, and the dark green eyes were precipitated with countless helplessness and incomprehension.

He wanted to tell Brother Jiu that his responsibility had been fulfilled, the road had been broken, and it was time to turn around.

However, Nianxiao finally buried all the words he was going to say in his stomach and sank into the bottom of his heart.

They are brothers and relatives, but just because they are brothers and relatives, they cannot interfere with each other's choices and force each other's decisions.

Everyone has their own path to follow.

It's all stories when it's talked, and it's cotton when it's talked about more.

"Brother Jiu, stay in the Red Sun Palace! At least it won't hurt. After laughing, he turned around and walked out of the hall, he didn't listen to Fumo's answer.

Tired...