Chapter 135: Qinglei's Past. (below)

"Castle Peak?"

"Well, Aoyama is my second uncle, that is, my father's second brother. Uncle died in the early years because of the mission, according to the rules of inheritance, it should be my second uncle to succeed the head of the family, but because the relationship between the second uncle and my grandfather has always been bad, so my grandfather passed the position of head of the family directly to my father. My father once shirked this, but the second uncle agreed very much at that time, and because of this, my father was willing to take over the position of head of the family. ”

Thinking of this, a trace of pain appeared in Qing Lei's expression, "Also because of the concession of the second uncle, my father has special trust in the second uncle, except for some family affairs, my father basically handed over everything to the second uncle, so to speak, my father just hung the name of a family head, but the real head of the family is the second uncle." Unexpectedly, even so, the second uncle held a grudge against his father, and even colluded with the city lord to kill my father, mother, and my father's cronies in one fell swoop. ”

He thought that in this way, he could become the head of the family and control the entire family in the real sense, but the second uncle was wrong, and the second uncle was very wrong. He didn't know that the city lord had already had a resistance to my family, and his growing fame, coupled with that terrifying dark attribute, how could he, as the lord of a city, not worry that one day he would become a ghost under the sword, and the position of the city lord would change hands. So I seized this opportunity to completely exterminate my entire family, and I still remember the moment the second uncle fell, the look of remorse in his eyes... But it's late, it's late!"

Tears continued to slide from the corners of Qinglei's eyes, dripping into the grass at his feet, making a crackling, crackling sound, and a sound of insects making this silent night appear a little noise. Mu Chen's heart was in turmoil at the moment, he didn't know how to comfort Qing Lei, because after hearing about Qing Lei's life experience, he suddenly found that his family didn't seem to be as harmonious as it seemed, could it be that one day, his own family would also have this situation? He wasn't sure, what he could do was to try his best to make himself stronger, so strong that he could shock the entire family.

In order to love his parents, for the sake of his sister, he will never allow his family to disappear into a wisp of smoke on this Extreme Martial Continent...

Gently patted Qinglei on the shoulder, Mu Chen knew that he needed to be quiet at this time, today's confession might change his state of mind, if he could turn this hatred into his own motivation to move forward, then he would become a terrible assassin, and what Mu Chen could do at this time was just to stand by his side and let him understand that he was not alone.

If he can't control this hatred well, but let it grow, he will become a bloodthirsty "devil", and his friend Muchen can't be a devil. He is convinced that Qinglei's future will definitely become an epic existence.

Time passed, the sky gradually glowed a little red, and a new day was coming. When the first rays of sunlight hit the calm lake, active fish begin to emerge, and the fresh air permeates the lake, full of life.

And at this moment, Qing Lei, who had not moved all night, suddenly stood up, stared at the red sun in the distance, and saw that he suddenly opened his hands and took a deep breath. Seeing this, Mu Chen, who had been standing aside, smiled and smiled happily.

Grabbing the black giant box that was placed aside, Mu Chen turned around and walked in the direction of the square, and at the same time as Mu Chen turned around, Qing Lei also turned around, looking at the slender and straight figure, the corners of Qing Lei's mouth raised slightly, and said in a voice that only he could hear, "Brother Mu Chen, thank you..."

At this moment, the gears of fate had begun to spin, and people from two different worlds, Mu Chen and Qing Lei, had finally intersected.

When Mu Chen arrived at the square, more than 700 people had gathered in the square, and almost all the first-year freshmen were standing neatly, seeing this situation, Mu Chen touched his nose helplessly, none of the tutors came, and the students were very nervous.

After looking around, Mu Chen saw Xiaohu standing in the corner and looking around, and beside him, the two women stood indifferently at the end, talking about something from time to time.

Mu Chen didn't go quickly, but just as he was stepping, a black figure appeared beside him, Mu Chen smiled slightly, "Freshman trial, let's work together, don't forget, there are still many things you need to complete later." ”

"Hmm... Of course!"

This black figure is the Qinglei who has been reborn...