Chapter Seventy-Five: Cold-Blooded

Day crying.

It's a rain.

No one knows why it rained.

It came suddenly and urgently, without warning.

The five masters involuntarily stopped for a while, and they looked at each other and looked at the ruthless son in the rain.

The ruthless boy gently lowered the flirtatious gesture in his arms, and although the sound of the piano had stopped, the effect on the ruthless son seemed to be still there, or maybe it was his own reluctance to come out of the memories and hallucinations.

The heavy rain washed away the blood from the ruthless son's body, but his wounds were still numerous and heavy, but the ruthless son didn't seem to realize it, just stared straight ahead, as if there was something he had pursued all his life.

Little pity.

"He's going to the north gate!" Liberty shouted in a deep voice.

The five masters saw the ruthless son slowly take steps and move towards the north gate.

Qi Jiyao, the guard of the north gate, had already closed the city gate and led his soldiers to wait for him.

"What are we going to do?" Sao-chan was a little flustered, panicked that the ruthless son was not dead, and distraught was that the ruthless son was fortunately not dead.

Freedom and Dugu Qianshu glanced at each other, but they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Ruthlessness in the rain.

The back is extremely lonely.

But unassailable!

The two wanted to raid from behind, but found that the ruthless son was covered in a body, as if the rain had melted into one, leaving them completely unable to make a move.

Every step taken by the ruthless son is like a quest to give up everything.

Under this cry, as long as the ruthless son is still walking, perhaps no one can stop him except for the emperor's finger.

"The Ruthless Son has been seriously injured, and it is absolutely impossible to break through the North Gate. ใ€

Freedom gritted his teeth and gave the order:

"Follow him, he'll have to stop sooner or later. ใ€

Although the eight masters have no distinction between high and low with each other, nor do they have a subordinate relationship, the strength of their strength will still affect their attitude towards each other after all. If the leader is here, he will naturally call Bainuo, but now that the leader is no longer there, the strongest is freedom, so the other four people will obey his command.

The five masters began to follow the ruthless son slowly, forming a very peculiar picture.

The ruthless son is still walking, step by step.

The north gate was near, and the great gate was closed.

Although Qi Jiyao, the guard of the North Gate, is not weak in martial arts, he is still far inferior to the five masters, and naturally he can't see that the ruthless son is in a state of "invincible". However, even if he couldn't see it, he felt a strong emotion in his heart, which gave him a deep fear in his heart, so that he inexplicably did not dare to give the order to block the enemy, and like the guards of the east gate, he chose to lead his troops to guard the stairs on both sides.

The rain gradually stopped.

The Ruthless Son walked to the North City Gate.

Stopped.

He looked up at the huge city gate.

If there is no injury, this door will also not be able to stop the ruthless son.

Whether it is as leaping as Jing Ziyan or breaking as hard as a dragon flying, the ruthless son can do it.

However, in such a seriously injured situation, it is already a miracle that the ruthless son can walk to the city gate.

So he stopped.

Because the rain stopped, the blood gushing out from the wounds on his body, large and small, flowed all over his body again.

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"But if I were to be your pen, it would be an icy pen. ใ€

On Leng Ling's lips, a trace of cold arrogance appeared:

"Can you hold it?"

"Because those who achieve great things must be indifferent and ruthless?" Extraordinary Yu looked at Leng Ling's eyes and smiled warmly:

"Is that what you're trying to say?"

"Yes. ใ€

"Ruthless and ruthless, who can be truly ruthless in life?"

"Although my eldest brother is called a ruthless son, he is actually the most affectionate person. ใ€

"The emperor must first have a heart of stone. ใ€

Cold and indifferent:

"If you are affectionate, you will only harm yourself. ใ€

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"Little Pity" Ruthless Boy gently and slowly, stretched out his hand forward.

The woman in front of her only looked back at herself one last time.

Then he disappeared into the sea of people.

The ruthless son slowly fell to his knees.

Maybe.

This is long overdue

That's fine

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"So if you want me to join, you must promise me that no matter how cold-blooded and heartless the advice I give, you must give first priority, and there can be no woman's kindness. ใ€

Extraordinary Yu was silent.

Then he suddenly turned his head to look around, and saw that Nightdance had already been impatient with the boring conversation between the two, and went to the side to play with Adam.

Nightdance is very interested in the exotic herbs in the garden, pinching and pulling here and there, and the small fish is constantly stopping him, but just trying to keep up with the speed of Nightdance has already made him run out of breath.

"If people are in the world, they can really be ruthless. Fei Feiyu looked at the innocent smile of the night dance, and for some reason, he suddenly had a feeling:

"What's the fun then?"

"So you'd rather fight the world alone without my help?" There was a hint of surprise in Leng Ling's tone.

"I need your help, but I still have to be myself. So if you really have to be hard-hearted in exchange for your joining, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it. ใ€

"Okay. Leng Ling nodded slowly, was silent for a long time, and then suddenly spoke again:

"I'm willing to join the firmament. ใ€

This time, Chang Feiyu looked at him in surprise, but Leng Ling just said indifferently:

"I know that I am indifferent and my heart is like a stone, and if a person like me assists the overlord, it will only make the world even more miserable. So I once asked myself that the person I was assisting should not be a person with a cold personality like me. ใ€

"So it was a temptation. Extraordinary Yu suddenly realized.

"Yes, but again, if one day you become more cold-blooded than I am, then I will leave you. ใ€

"Am I going to be cold-blooded?" Extraordinary Yu smiled, growing up, the most common comments he heard were that he had a mild personality, approachable and even too casual, and had never been rated as cold-blooded.

But for some reason, the feather that was tied around his waist suddenly turned into a chill.

The touch of the moment the tip of the sword pierced into Han Shuangshuang's body, and when the tip of the sword stayed in his body, it was as if he felt the vibration of his heart gradually weaken, and the memory of the breath of life gradually disappearing, suddenly came to his heart.

"Am I going to be cold-blooded?" Extraordinary Woo's voice turned low, and he asked himself softly again.