Jin Fangfang's face turned red as soon as he heard this, "Little guy? Will men be in that kind of place? ”

An Yan was a little dissatisfied with being interrupted all the time, and sighed, "Why hasn't Jin Xiaogongzi ever been to Jiyua?"

？ ”

"Of course not! That kind of place is smoky and miasma, and it won't be mentioned in Jinlian Villa. ”

An Yan nodded subconsciously, "It's really smoky, people don't look like people, and ghosts don't look like ghosts." ”

"I was able to enter the Hell Tower because the previous generation of Shura King took a fancy to Fenghua's qualifications, but his methods were very extreme, he would only teach him secretly, but he would not save him, Fenghua was sold to Jiyua

used to be a thief, and he learned to shrink his bones from his thief master, and when he was old and his body grew, he was sold to Jiyua by his master

, by the way, this jiyua

It's not your average jiyua either

, which belongs to the Palace of Burning Desire. ”

"Burning Desire Palace?"

"There are men and women in the Burning Desire Palace, and the cultivation is all bed kung fu, and the organization is huge, so it can be said that there are jiyua in various places

There are people who have them, the information network is the largest, and they are the richest, but they are also the most bottomless, and they are usually willing to do anything for money. ”

Jin Fangfang shrunk his feet in the carriage.

"Fenghua and Yin Lingxue had just entered not long ago, and they were not absorbed by the Burning Desire Palace, I don't know much about the relationship between the two of them, I only know that Yin Lingxue often had injuries on his body in order to protect him, and Fenghua was tortured there like this, until one day he ruined his face."

"Why?"

"Of course, in order to leave that place, the previous Shura King asked him to escape on his own, and it was like he lifted the lid on his head for Fenghua and saw a little light, but soon closed the lid again."

"Did he escape, then?" Jin Fangfang has been attracted by Fenghua's story unconsciously, and has long forgotten An Yan's original intention of telling the story.

"I escaped, I was also disfigured, there seems to be something wrong with my spirit, he and Yin Lingxue have suffered inhuman torture, I don't know the specifics, I only know that they are often injured on their bodies, everywhere, because I was too young to be noticed at that time, I often steal some medicine and give it to them."

"And then?"

"Later, he killed the Shura King of the previous generation, took Yin Lingxue, and Yin Lingxue took me to the Hell Tower together, but the Hell Tower is not a good place, and I never saw the two of them again when I got there, I was thrown in the middle of a group of children of different ages, practicing, studying, and killing people every day."

"Ten years later, I am the only one left in the group that killed us, and after five years, I will become a Qingsha, Yin Lingxue will be discouraged, and Fenghua will already be the king of Shura."

"Then why did the Tower of Hell hunt you down? Didn't you and King Shura be friends before? ”

"You also said that it was before, in a place like the Hell Tower, there were no friends."

Jin Fangfang was silent for a long time.

An Yan turned around strangely and lifted the curtain, "Why not..." saw Jin Xiaogongzi's eyes red.

"How can there be such a thing in the world, if that hell tower doesn't exist, isn't it that you don't have to kill so many people, my family won't die?"

An Yan lowered the curtain, she didn't know how to coax the crying child.

It was only in the middle of the morning that I heard her voice coming from the front.

"There are no hell towers, there are other towers, this is the way things are in this world, you have to learn to accept it."

Jin Fangfang seemed to get into the tip of the horns, clenched his fists, and his voice was very excited, "No, that's not what my father told me!" Why do I have to accept it? I just can't take it! ”

Half a month passed, and An Yan thought that Jin Fangfang had faced the reality, so she didn't speak.

"You speak! You tell me things aren't what you say! ”

"Maybe at first it's hard for you to accept, you think that things in the world shouldn't develop like this, you think that what happened to you is a mistake, you hope that all this can be reversed, the mistake will be corrected, you don't accept it in a year or two, and you still don't accept it in ten or twenty years?"

The voice behind finally stopped, An Yan calmed down, but heard the young man's clear voice sounding behind him, although trembling, but firm.

"I'm going to change that, I'm going to fix this mistake and let the Tower of Hell be destroyed forever."

Although he didn't want to hit him, but he is now a real lost dog, his life is not guaranteed, and he can still say such things, I really don't know if it's a child's heart, or I don't know if the sky is high and the earth is thick.

"Then I wish you success, I hope you and I can reach Tianlong Mountain safely."

When he arrived at the territory of Tianlong Mountain, with Shikong circling in it, the hand of the Hell Tower could not be stretched so long, and Fenghua would not fight against the entire Tianlong Mountain for the sake of a golden square, unless he was crazy.

Jin Fangfang wiped his face in the carriage, knowing that what he said was not taken to heart by An Yan at all, and he felt a little aggrieved in his heart, in the past in Jinlian Villa, he wanted the stars not to give the moon, and he was regarded as a treasure up and down.

But now that he is on the run, no one is looking at him, they all regard him as a child who has not been deeply involved in the world, he clenched his fists, he is not, he must live, let those people face him squarely, he wants revenge, and the hell tower will not die!

"I'm finally back, Monk Shikong."

Hearing An Yan's words, Jin Fangfang opened the curtain with joy on his face, but he didn't see a figure, craned his neck and looked left and right.

"Where, why didn't I see it?"

An Yan sat in front of him holding the reins, and his head didn't look back and pointed behind him.

Jin Fangfang leaned out most of his body and looked at the carriage, and Shi Kong was standing on the carriage!

"Come down, it's too eye-catching." An Yan's comment on this behavior is only three words, big silly fork.

Shikong got off the roof of the carriage and sat outside like An Yan.

"Miss An Yan has worked hard, why don't I catch the car."

An Yan glanced at his shiny big bald head and pointed with his finger, "Your goal is too obvious, so I'd better do it." ”

Shikong touched his head, folded his hands, and was just about to recite Amitabha Buddha, when a fist the size of An Yan's sandbag appeared in front of him.

If you dare to pronounce those four words, I will ga

i meaning.

Halfway through, he gritted his teeth, smiled and got into the carriage.

"How's Master Liberating? Is anyone chasing after you? Jin Fangfang saw him like seeing a relative, but there was nothing wrong with it, after all, his life was saved by others.

Shikong shook his head, "The people from the Hell Tower didn't show up, the strange thing is that there seem to be several waves of people from different forces mixed together in the city, and when Daoist Yun Mingzi pretended to be you, he almost showed his filling, but fortunately, he walked fast and was not chased." ”

Jin Fangfang frowned as he listened to Shikong's slow and leisurely words, Master Shikong is good at everything, and this chronic son is really anxious.