Putting down the decisive son, Bai Jinghong raised his head and smiled: "I won." ”

Di Fei smiled: "You are good at chess." ”

Bai Jinghong's gaze swept over the chessboard lightly: "I won, are you distracted, or you haven't seriously dealt with my challenge at all." ”

Di Fei raised his eyebrows slightly: "You also underestimate me too much." ”

"Really?" Bai Jinghong smiled, "Yes, you are not distracted, because you know that I will not kill him, I will not be untrustworthy to you, although I am often angry with you, but I never exceed the limit of your tolerance, although I always lose my temper, but I never really make trouble, you know, I will control the sense of proportion than anyone else, as long as I still want to get it, everything I want to plan." ”

The smile on Di Fei's face froze slightly, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a casual carelessness, he casually packed up the chess pieces, and asked unintentionally, "What did you say?" ”

"These days, I have been working hard, and I have been secretly forbearing. I deliberately treat everyone around me kindly, collect people's hearts without traces, I will help people if I can help them, and as long as I have the opportunity, people will owe me favors. Little by little, I was pulling on your foundation, and I always thought it was a plan, until one day I found out, in fact, all this, you already knew. Bai Jinghong used his slender fingers to slowly pick up a chess piece and play between his fingers, "This is really a ridiculous chess game, you already know it, but you look at it coldly, you have already found out, but you are silent, you are high, sitting back and watching my clown-like behavior, this feeling, is not particularly good." ”

Di Fei didn't say a word. He looked up at Bai Jinghong, shook his head, and suddenly, he didn't want to explain anything anymore.

Yes, he knows, of course he knows, he can stand in the rivers and lakes for so long, and he has never relied on it.

A long, long time ago, when he met Bai Jinghong, drinking under the moon, fighting swords before flowers, sleeping on his feet, and talking all night for countless years, he may have never been guarded against and never doubted.

However, the repeated plots of the five major gangs all hit the weakest point of his power, and the last crowd encircled and suppressed him, and the moves were all aimed at the flaws in his martial arts.

After a series of fierce battles, after the painstaking solitude, and then a successful counterattack. He eliminated the five major gangs, but he never killed Bai Jinghong after all. Looking for him all over the eyeline, and prohibiting his martial arts, it was not to restrain him, but to fear that he would be angry and wantonly seek revenge, although he had the heart to be tolerant, he could not guarantee that he would travel all over the world and not be hurt by other subordinates.

Knowing that his internal injuries had not healed, he searched for good medicine all over the world for him, fearing that he would be depressed and angry, and planted his favorite flowers and trees all over the garden for him, and all the treasures and treasures were sent to him.

Knowing everything he did in secret, not speaking, not stopping, letting him have something to do, he would always feel at ease. Let him feel that he is succeeding step by step, and he will not be depressed every day.

Knowing that he secretly reported the news of his injury, and secretly instigated the masters of all parties to continue to challenge like a tide, he just quietly stopped the secret investigation of the deputy owner, and then endured the next serious injury again and again, pretended to be fine, and met the next challenger.

Yes, he is Di Fei, he is Blood Shura, how can he be a person who can be deceived, deceived and coaxed.

Therefore, his subordinates ran secretly to meet Ah Han and Bai Jinghong, he knew. Han's ignorance, purity and calmness, he knows. Bai Jinghong's seemingly noble and dark knots, he knows.

Therefore, the male pet attendants collude with each other and pick them out in private, he knows. Han's calm response, that is, not smelling alike, nor contemptuous and disdainful. All the gluttonous conspiracies, secretly colluding with him, Ah Han's smile accepted, not hurtful, but also did not agree, did not disagree, but did not sneer, obviously did not like it, but still endured, he knew.

Bai Jinghong's eyes are dustless, and he also knows what kind of attitude he thinks is useless, does not need to be accommodated, and is as humble as dust.

However, the person he loves is Bai Jinghong.

However, after so many betrayals and killings, and being seriously injured again and again, he still fell into his love.

Knowing that he was negative, he was deceived. Wounded, he still didn't speak.

Knowing that Bai Jinghong's resentment towards Ah Han came from the matter of the Five Gangs, he always told himself in his heart that this was worth rejoicing, because he was jealous.

Knowing that this is like Xu Sunshine, such as Xu Chi Shui, and Xu Xiaoyan must have ulterior motives behind it, but he repeatedly said to himself, don't think, don't think, at this moment, at least, let me believe that this sunshine, this pool of water, this flowers and green grass, and that smile are all as real.

Even if it was false, he would rather it last longer.

Shocking, shocking, you never know, the power you want, as long as you open your mouth to me, I will immediately let you get your wish.

Jinghong, Jinghong, you never know, I have worn the ambition of the overlord for you, I have killed the arrogance of a man for you, I have erased my last bit of conscience for you.

Jinghong, Jinghong, you never knew, that's why you framed me, plotted against me, surrounded me, and are still plotting against me.

Jinghong, Jinghong, you never know, what you have worked hard to plan, what you want to get after thinking about it, in fact, as long as you are honest with me and say a word, you can get it.

In this world, there is something that you have opened your mouth and I cannot give you.

It's just that I have done everything, and if you don't believe me, why should I have to open my mouth to tell and pray. Do you know that I can die for you, but I can't allow you to trample on it like this.

In the final analysis, Blood Shura Di Fei is still a stupid person, even if he has been betrayed many times, even if he has suffered countless miserably, however, once he is loved, he can't get it back after all, however, once he is loved, even if he is betrayed, bullied, and hurt, he is still and can't turn back.

It's not that I don't want to turn back, I'm just, I can't afford to turn back.

It turned out that Blood Shura Di Fei was as stupid as an idiot named Ah Han in his bones.

Di Fei clenched his five fingers, and several chess pieces were placed in the palm of his hand. Outside the garden separated by a wall, there are people who are suffering, and in the garden separated by a wall, there are people who are suffering.

The tortured man is in pain, but he knows no pain. The suffering man was heartbroken, but he forgot that he was actually heartbroken.

Why, Jinghong, why do you tear the last layer of flashy virtual image in front of me, so hard.

Bai Jinghong looked at Di Fei, his eyes were as cold as frost and snow: "Although you know my movements, in order not to make me suspicious, you didn't have a spy by my side, you can detect the big movements in advance, but there are some small things, you are not completely in control, for example, now, what kind of punishment is that person." ”

Di Fei looked up suddenly, he couldn't see his face, but Bai Jinghong saw through the deepest fear in the iron man's eyes. Then he smiled, though he also did not know how bleak his smile was at the moment: "I have had a plan before, and of course I dare not provoke you too much, and of course I will not say anything and be untrustworthy, so that you will be on guard, but now, I find that all my plans have long been in your hands, and what scruples do you think I will have." ”

The chess pieces were scattered all over the ground, and a figure rose into the sky.

Bai Jinghong did not say a word, looking down at the broken chessboard and the chess pieces spinning all over the ground, black, black and white, in chaos. In this game of chess, who wins.

In the loud sound, the smoke and dust overflowed, and he knew that the courtyard wall had been broken through by someone's palm, however, he didn't look up, just laughed miserably.

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The sudden shattering of the courtyard wall made the faces of the two men who were tortured change greatly, and Han, who didn't care about the blurred flesh and blood, retreated one after another, and looked at Di Fei who stepped out of the smoke and dust and the two of them bowed down together, calling "Zhuang Master." ”

I don't know why, my body trembled, I don't know why, my voice trembled, and for some reason, I had to add: "It was Bai Gongzi who ordered us to torture here." ”

Di Fei lowered his head and looked at Han, he had seen countless blood, countless deaths, however, he had never seen such a tragic situation.

On the left is a large bucket of boiling hot water, with dry firewood underneath. On the right is a thick fire burning with flames.

Two large iron brushes with the thickness of an arm, one scalding to the hottest in hot water, and the other burning red directly in the fire, brushed on the person's body at once.

Little by little, the flesh was rotten and fractured, and the brush was not human-shaped, and at this time there was still a large iron brush left in Ah Han's body, and the other was carried in the hand by a prisoner in confusion, and there was still a large amount of flesh and blood on the iron brush. There was also a bunch of large brushes that were no longer useful because they were stained with a lot of meat crumbs and were no longer sharp.

Di Fei closed his eyes, inhaled deeply, then opened them, and asked calmly, "What kind of punishment did you use?" ”

Bai Gongzi said, even if this person has thick skin and thick flesh, and he doesn't know pain, he will brush him thin. That is, this person ......, "Obviously, the owner of the village does not seem to be angry, but why does the body tremble like a leaf in the wind, and why, the voice is scattered and does not resemble a human voice."

Di Fei didn't speak, just looked at Ah Han quietly, his face was very calm, very pale, no anger, no hatred, no excitement.

That small body lay on the ground, surrounded by blood, so much blood, like a small lake, how could a person's body flow so much blood.

"From now on, there will be one day with me, and one day with you. Whatever you want, I'll try to do it for you. ”

He slowly approached the past. That little body. The flesh had turned to mud, and almost all the flesh and blood on his limbs had been brushed away, revealing Bai Sensen's bones, and even the bones had deep brush marks.

If he doesn't show up, they'll keep brushing it until they've mud the bones too.

"You can treat me like this, no matter what, I will always be repaid, and I will not fail you."

He slowly knelt down in front of Han, bent down, and approached Han's body.

Ah Han had already worn his intestines and rotted his abdomen, and the iron brush left on his body was not taken off in time because it was inconvenient to take it out because it was brushed on his stomach and internal organs.

What kind of pain this was, Di Fei couldn't imagine it anymore.

He slowly reached out and picked up Han's head.

He was still alive, and he still had a pair of eyes as clear as a baby, without the slightest impurities of red dust.

These eyes, once looked at him like this, and asked softly, "Can you make me your favorite male pet?" ”

Di Fei's hand didn't tremble in the slightest, and he called softly: "Han." The voice was so soft, so small, so small that he could barely hear it.

Han's eyes finally had focus, and he saw Di Fei, gently opening his lips, so small, so small a voice; "It hurts."

Di Fei used his right hand to carefully support Han's head, and his left hand was retracted and bent in his sleeve, and then there was a very light and faint sound, as if the bones were being broken.

He cried out in pain, and this idiot who didn't know the pain was crying out in pain. This person, who doesn't know how to hurt no matter how he beats or scolds, turns out to be afraid of pain.

Di Fei thought that he would look up to the sky and howl and burst into tears, however, his voice was so calm that there was no fluctuation: "Don't be afraid, it will be fine soon, and soon, you will not be in pain." ”

"You...... Master...... No...... Lie to me again. Han said softly, "I never lie...... The ...... of people"

His voice grew softer and softer, and Di Fei had to lean forward. Put your ear to his lips.

"I ...... I will...... Get better...... Target. You don't want to ...... Sad ......"

Sad, who said I was sad, it was I who pushed you to hell, and when your flesh and blood were in the mud, I drank tea and chatted beside me. How could I be sad. Di Fei laughed indifferently and sarcastically.

His hand rested on Han's vest, and his hand was immediately covered with blood, and his true power slowly passed into Han's body.

Ah Han is dull, he doesn't know the changes in people's hearts, and his feelings are repeated, however, at the most painful moment in his life, when he saw the person with an expressionless face, for some reason, he knew, this, it should be called sadness.

With Di Fei's true yuan support, he spoke no longer intermittently: "The people in the story, no matter what injuries they are injured, no matter how they are tortured, they will definitely get better." So, I'll be fine. Master. ”

"Yes, you'll be fine. You never lie. What you say will be done, I know. Di Fei smiled, he said that he would not say where he was, no matter what kind of torture he was inflicted. He said that he would treat his injuries, and even if he was sucked up the true yuan, he still remembered to bind his wounds.

The male pet named Ah Han did everything he said, and the overlord called Di Fei easily pushed the person he promised to live up to to hell.

"Master, love me quickly. I hurt so much, so much. If you like me, you will hold me in the palm of your hand and treat me well," his voice became weaker and weaker, and if it weren't for Di Fei's inner strength, he couldn't hear it clearly.

"I want you to treat me well, I'm afraid of pain, master, I'm afraid of pain. I promise you, when you love me, I won't be willful, I won't ignore you, I won't be angry with you, I won't let you hurt as much as I do, it's enough for me to hurt, you don't want to hurt, master, can you ......"

There was no more sound Di Fei waited quietly for a long time for a long time he kept a posture still he didn t stop inputting his true qi he waited all the time .

There is an idiot named Han, he is stupid, he is stupid, he is ridiculous, but what he says, he will definitely do.

He said that I would get better soon, and he said that no matter what injuries I suffered, no matter how I was tortured, I would definitely get better.

So, there is an overlord called Di Fei, waiting. It's been and belonging, waiting.

Bai Jinghong slowly approached, looked at the figure that had become a clay sculpture and wood sculpture, as if it would never, never move again, and said lightly: "I promised you not to kill him." I didn't want to kill him. I told him that if the pain is terrible, you can cry out for help, and you will be separated by a wall, and you will come to his rescue. It's because he doesn't scream, it's because he doesn't ask you for help, so he committed suicide. ”

He smiled, his smile cruel but bleak: "It's you, let him, kill himself." ”