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"What? What do you think about this?" Looking at the end of Xia, who was gradually frozen, Wang Yifeng smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to let the end of summer say what he thought. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This is indeed a bit hurtful, killing so many people is inevitable, and it is inevitable that the world will be hated. But I believe that the valley lord was only momentarily blinded by anger, and in fact the valley lord is still kind-hearted. ”

"Hehe, you don't have to say these polite words, I know that you are from the Haoqi Alliance, and you may be extremely unhappy with this practice. The smile did not decrease, but to the surprise of the end of summer, Wang Yifeng did not have any opinion because he was a heroic person, but regarded him as his own.

The breeze was blowing, and Wang Yifeng's faint smile touched the heart of the end of summer, such a life in the play.

He has come, met, met, and known each other.

She met, fell in love, passed away, rejoiced and sorrowful.

Wang Yifeng's life is destined to be lonely, although he has killed so many people, but it will not be more sad than the death of his beloved. It can only be said that it was the creation of the world that made people and gave him invincible martial arts in the world, a single line of mental methods, but he did not give him a perfect ending, and he didn't expect to break through in this way.

"Do you know, what is the final realm of Hongchen?" Wang Yifeng muttered, as if asking about the end of summer, but his voice was blurry and like he was talking to himself.

"You mentioned it to me earlier. Xia Mo nodded and replied very frankly. Looking at Wang Yifeng's eyes, there was a hint of pity and sadness.

"Hehe, why do you look at me like this?" As if feeling the gaze of the end of the summer, Wang Yifeng smiled and patted the end of the summer's shoulder: "Little brother, this matter is only known to some people inside our Valley of the Wicked, in fact, the initiator of the case of the massacre of the city back then was not me. ”

Isn't it Wang Yifeng? Is the name of slaughtering the city in one night a vain name? Xia Mo looked at him suspiciously, did not reply, and waited for his answer.

"Satsuki's death caused me a lot of anger, I killed someone right, but I killed only one person, and that was the murderer who killed my Satsuki and her children. Thinking of the disgusting appearance of the money-greedy hooligan begging for mercy at that time, Wang Yifeng couldn't help frowning, obviously looking down on such a shameless villain.

"Who did that?" asked Late Summer.

"I don't know. Wang Yifeng's simple answer is true that the end of summer is full of black lines, and he doesn't know about such a major thing, and this valley master's heart is big enough.

"Since ancient times, there have been many villains, and they have always been upright. Although this kind of words sound strange from the mouth of a great evildoer, however, we really hope that you can join the Valley of the Wicked, although you and Kang Xue Candle are a little overtime, but now that the Divine Strategy Army is emerging, the war between us and the Haoqi Alliance should also be suspended. We don't belong to any organization, we are not vassals in the Tang Dynasty like the Haoqi Alliance, do you think that all the Haoqi Alliance are Haoran gentlemen? You are wrong, that is, the Haoqi Seven Stars can make me look in, and some other small miscellaneous soldiers, all of them are hypocrites, doing villain deeds in the name of Haoqi for a long time. Referring to this, Wang Yifeng smiled sarcastically, his face full of disdain.

"Uh-huh. "What can I say at the end of the summer at this time, although I am from the Haoqi Alliance, but how to say that this Lord of the Great Valley is also the **oss who has been fighting with the Haoqi Alliance for nearly ten years, if you can't even believe his words, then who else can you believe?

"I don't really mind which camp I'm in," Late Summer said incoherently.

"If you're worried about your companion's problem, you can rest assured, I can ask Xie Yuan for someone right away, if he doesn't give it, then don't blame me. As he spoke, a sneer appeared on Wang Yifeng's face.

Damn, do you start fighting if you don't agree with each other Xia Mo looked at Wang Yifeng dumbfounded, I thought he was a kind and bookish senior, I didn't expect him to be so belligerent, no wonder even if the world wronged him, he didn't bother to answer, what he needed was heavy pressure and tests, this may be the requirement he set for himself, the arrogance of being the only heir of Hongchen.

"Boy, listen to me. Another voice rang out. Looking at it, Mo Yu, who was originally sitting on the ground and meditating, had quietly stood up at some point, and his long black hair could have covered both eyes, but perhaps to facilitate communication and seeing people, he only covered one eye like Wang Yifeng. It looks like a father and son.

"Eh, are you okay?" was very worried that Mo Yu would go berserk again, and said cautiously at the end of summer.

Looking at the cautious appearance at the end of the summer, Mo Yu was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly, which seemed to be a smile: "Don't worry, I will only go out almost once a week, which is also intermittent, who knows why you are so unlucky, I met me who ran rampant just when I came to the Valley of the Wicked, I can only blame you for your bad luck." ”

Looking at Mo Yu, who was not apologetic at all, Xia Mo shook his head helplessly: "Young Gu Master, I have nothing to do, but why did you persuade me to stay?"

"You know so many secrets of the Valley of the Wicked, if you don't stay, you'll only be killed. Looking at the end of summer with cold eyes, Mo Yu said mercilessly, with a fierce domineering aura and invisible threat in his words.

He frowned slightly, why is this young valley lord so angry? People didn't say that they wanted to kill themselves or anything, but you, a young valley master, were in this way, and in front of the valley owner, didn't you not give the valley owner face?

But, if you think so, who would dare to say it? If this thing accidentally kills himself and blames himself for his rampage, then there is no way to do it.

In the real society, there is an identity that must not be provoked, not a city management or an officer or soldier, but a mental illness.

Mental illness kills people, at most they go to a mental hospital, and if they are mentally ill, what can you do to them? But the other way around, the reality is like this, and this is even more true here.

I'm really not afraid of a master, I'm afraid of a madman, not to mention a madman who is a master, Xia Mo muttered in his heart, but he also nodded helplessly.

"If it can help me improve my cultivation in the Valley of the Wicked, I don't care much about where, after all, I'm only doing some tasks for them in the Haoqi Alliance to increase my cultivation."

"Well, what you said is right, in fact, the overall combat effectiveness of the Haoqi Alliance is not stronger than ours, they are only a little stronger than us. Wang Yifeng on the side continued.

"Which point?"

"They have the support of various factions, so they don't have to worry that there is no way back, there is really no way back, they can still retreat to Datang. No matter how strong I am in the Valley of the Wicked Guys, I can't conquer Datang, not to mention that we have no grievances or enmity with Datang. ”

"That's right. Mo Yu continued: "What we kill is the one who should be killed. ”

Oh my God, in case my task in the future is to kill whoever is whom, what can I do At the end of the summer, I closed my eyes and thought helplessly, anyway, the Haoqi Alliance can't go back for the time being, so I just want to be a dead horse and a live horse doctor, and stay here for a while.

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