"For the sake of your lord's servant's deep affection, I don't want to hurt your life."

"I hope that after you leave, you can be a human being again, and don't do anything hurtful anymore."

Yaomin raised his hazy teary eyes and glanced at me, then gently put the sect leader in his arms on the ground, and then reluctantly walked and left.

At this time, only me and Tianjun were left on the field, and the smell of blood permeating the world, in the vast world, it seemed that this was a Shura field, and Tianjun and I were the executioners of this massacre.

"Brother Yiyang, is he dead?"

Tianjun stood behind me and asked in a whisper.

"Maybe......"

I sighed helplessly, and slowly walked towards the direction where Star Demon Sect Leader Wang Binglin had fallen to the ground.

Although he was full of evil habits throughout his life, at the end of the day, he was also a senior we once respected.

Now that he has died in the Castle of Toast, it is not reasonable for me to let him die in the wilderness.

So I'll count it and sort out his remains, and when I see Tianhong come out and see it later, I won't be too embarrassed.

"Godfather!"

Just as I walked next to Wang Binglin, Tianhong's back suddenly pierced the night sky from the courtyard behind me and reached my ears.

"Tianhong ......"

Tianjun glanced at him with some embarrassment.

"Godfather!"

Tianhong ran away from it like crazy, as if he had fallen into a demon at the beginning.

I was a little worried about his state, so I stretched out my hand to pull him and said, "Tianhong, you can mourn by the way, Wang Binglin has already left......"

"Fuck off."

Tianhong glanced at me angrily, his blood-red eyes full of hatred, as if he had already decided that I was the murderer.

"Tianhong, don't ...... like this"

"Get out!"

Tianhong roared out of his mouth again.

"Tianhong!

"Don't go too far!"

Tianjun walked over from behind him and said dissatisfiedly: "It's not Brother Yiyang who killed your godfather, why are you so fierce to him?" ”

"Not him?"

"Who could that be?"

"Do you still want to quibble?"

"When I came out just now, I already saw Yiyang standing by my godfather's side."

"Am I going to be wrong with what I see with my own eyes?"

"Not really!"

Tianjun hurriedly and eagerly explained: "You really misunderstood Brother Yiyang, he didn't kill your godfather, the murderer is someone else!" ”

"Someone else?"

"Who?"

"You?"

"Snow geese?"

"Or Phoenix?"

"Whoever you are, you're all murderers anyway!"

"I will never forgive you!"

As he spoke, he stood up from the ground again, glared at me angrily, and said loudly: "Bai Yiyang, you killed my godfather, I will fight you to the death!" ”

"You're crazy!"

I scolded with some dissatisfaction: "Tianjun has already explained, I didn't kill your godfather, and my original intention was to waste his kung fu, and then send him to a safe place to enjoy his old age!" ”

"You're quibbling again!"

"Bai Yiyang, the most powerful skill in your life is to demagogue, I have already seen through you!"

"Now that you killed my godfather, I want you to taste your life!"

With that, he raised his left hand forward and slammed it into my abdomen.

Even though I had seen him shoot and could easily dodge it, I didn't dodge.

And I don't want to dodge.

This is probably the saddest thing in the world.

My ever best brother, he didn't believe me.

I had to say that I killed his godfather.

It's like a lot of people have used knives to scratch my heart, and the feeling of pain even makes me a little numb.

Boom......

Tianhong slammed my palm the abdomen with eighty percent of his strength.

It was as if I had been hit by a big rock in my right abdomen, and the pain was so painful that I couldn't even breathe on the spot.

And the force of his earthquake shook me back three steps before I could stand firm.

I didn't expect it, and I can't believe it, my brother, Deng Tianhong, he actually slapped me, and he used eighty percent of his strength.

Is this what a good brother should do?

I can't believe it, and I don't want to believe that Deng Tianhong would do this to me.

Uh-huh.

I stood there and grunted, my abdomen hurting as if it had been torn, but it hurt more than my stomach was my heart.

The heart that did not change its original intention was finally injured by Deng Tianhong.

"Tianhong, you're crazy!"

Seeing this, Tianjun hurriedly rushed forward and grabbed me, and scolded angrily: "Deng Tianhong, this is your best brother, can you actually do it?" ”

"You...... Why don't you hide? ”

Tianhong looked at his palms in surprise and asked with a confused expression.

"Hide?"

"How am I going to hide?"

I shook my head and smiled bitterly: "Since you don't believe me, then even if I hide to the ends of the earth, you will find me." ”

"How do you make me believe you?"

Tianhong pointed to Wang Binglin's body on the ground, and said angrily: "There are all human and material evidence, how can you make me believe you?" ”

"You give me a reason to believe you!"

"What reason is needed?"

"Just because we are brothers who grew up together, is this reason enough?" I asked rhetorically with a pale face.

"Not enough!"

Deng Tianhong responded with an indifferent face: "Bai Yiyang, that palm just now, even if the love between us is severed, from now on, you and I will no longer be brothers!" ”

With that, he leaned down and picked up Wang Binglin's body, and slowly walked in the direction of the bottom of the mountain.

Looking at his lonely back, I suddenly had a bad premonition.

It seems that the original brother has gone away, and the one in front of him is just an enemy.

Feeling the situation of Tianhong and my current situation, I couldn't help but sigh.

"Brother Yiyang, I'll go chase him back and explain it clearly, right?"

"No need."

I shook my head helplessly and said: "Everyone has his own life, let him go, he has now decided that I am his father's killer, and no matter how much he says, it will not be useful." ”

"And he's still angry, and the more he explains, the easier it is for him to misunderstand."

"It's better to wait for the matter to pass, and let him think about it himself!"

"It's fine."

Tianjun nodded sensibly and asked, "Brother Yiyang, what should we do now, does your injury matter?" ”

"It's okay......"

I replied with difficulty, but the pain in my abdomen grew, and I suddenly felt a sweetness in my throat, and a stream of blood seeped out of the corner of my mouth.

"Poof......

Under the unbearable pain, he finally squirted out a mouthful of old blood.

"Brother Yiyang, you vomited blood!"

Tianjun looked at me worriedly and muttered, "It seems that your injury is very serious, that guy Tianhong has taken Zhiren Zhima, and his cultivation has at least reached the realm of the middle and late stages of the spirit immortal." ”