Chapter 455: What Hates, What Beloved

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"Young master, you are the eldest young master of the Miao family. Shall I be your little brother?"

"Hmph, let me be your sidekick, think beautifully, win me first!"

"Alas, young master, although you have become fat. But your chubby appearance is quite cute. But this armor on your body is so ugly, why don't I take it off for you?"

"All the martial arts academy students, form a large array of trapped demons, block any demonic beasts in front of you, and buy time for Young Master Miao. Everyone, you must believe it. As long as the young master kills the final beastmaster, we will all survive. We'll all be back in the martial arts. Please believe in Young Master Miao!"

"Yo, I heard that the last time was you, the fat man, who killed the final beastmaster in an unknown place. Haha, not bad. But the next time I kill the final Beastmaster, I'll be the one who dominates!"

"Young master, that person is so dragged. I've heard that he's been at the academy for years, but it's the first time I've seen him. I don't think he's as strong as you!"

"Hey, Young Master Miao actually gave up the position of the number one master in the academy, who is that person? Looking at Young Master Miao's expression, it seems that he likes the young man in the green robe. It's no wonder that Young Master Miao has a flower-like tight one by his side, but he is not tempted at all. Turns out he likes men!"

"Haha, interesting, so interesting. Young master, is what they said true? Next time, why don't you play with that mysterious Ao Xing? I'm not going to be jealous. Even if the two of you take a bath together, I'll be happy to watch from the sidelines!"

The qiē born from the past is vividly remembered. When Miao Tu's gaze fell on Bao Da, one of the eight tribes. All the experiences he had experienced in the Wild Dragon Martial Academy were extremely clear in his mind in an instant.

It was a picture of great clarity, even the smallest detail. Miao Tu wanted to ignore these pictures, but they seemed to have been engraved in his mind, engraved on his retina. He couldn't help but look at it.

"Boom!" suddenly, I saw Miao Tu's body weaken and fall to his knees. Hold the ground weakly with your hands to keep yourself from falling. His head was bowed, and his eyes were staring blankly at the ground.

All of them are so clear. And what shocked him even more was that in this qiē picture, there was no one who made him feel sad or angry, even if he felt a little angry.

Ten years later, there are ten pictures, and he can't find a picture that can make him angry. It turned out that unconsciously, he had integrated into the academy.

The loyalty of the Eight Divisions, the Academy's admiration for him. In that mortal beast tide, all the martial arts academy students were entrusted with their lives, trusting them with their lives, and even defending him with their lives. After surviving, he worshipped him. It has already been deeply imprinted in his heart.

Yes, it's Mindoro who hates it, and he can't hate anyone else at all.

"Why, why, why?" Miao Tu roared wildly, three times in a row. By the last moment, his roar had become hoarse.

The hands that were propped up on the ground raised their fists and slammed them on the ground desperately. Without Ren Ke's Yuan Force, even if the skin above his fists was dry as bones. But he was still bombarded. Crimson blood flowed from his dry muscles, staining his blackened fists.

But he didn't realize it, and still pounded wildly, letting the blood run wild.

Miao Duoluo in the distance knew the law of the demon dragon far better than Miao Tu, so he had already thought of this as early as when the black fog faded. At this moment, looking at Miao Tu, who was constantly roaring and pounding the ground like crazy. He trembled, and his yellow eyes became red and moist.

Others don't understand what the hell is going on. But no one stepped forward to ask about this qiē, and no one questioned Miao Tu. The desolate aura emanating from him invisibly infected everyone. Even Hu Gao, seeing this Miao Tu lying on the ground like dry bones, smiled bitterly in his heart, and felt sour.

Isn't it because he has experienced all kinds of unknown events, how can he force a good man to be like this? Whose fault is this qiē?

No one answered, and no one knew the answer.

And Miao Tu finally seemed to be tired, and it seemed that he had the strength to completely be, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

His eyes, which were sunken in their sockets, were nothing but godlessness. The lips disappeared because of the drying up of the skin. Teeth are exposed to air and seem to fall out at any time because of the recession of the gums. It's just such a mouth, and it's still constantly opening and closing up and down. If you get closer, you can still hear the voice coming out of Miao Tu's mouth.

"Why? Why don't I hate? Why is this what I remember? Why?"

"Young Master!" Bao Da in the distance kept shaking his head, forcibly enduring the pain caused by the serious injury caused by Yun Feng's attack, got up from the ground, and walked to Miao Tu step by step.

No matter how terrifying Miao Tu was like that, he slowly squatted down and stretched out his hands to pick Miao Tu up. But he was afraid of breaking him up. When he touched him, he shuddered violently, and quickly took his hand back. "Young Master, we knew from the beginning that this would be the result. It's been ten years, and we've been with you for ten years, how can we not know what you're thinking in your heart?"

In the end, it was as if he had made a decision. Gritting his teeth, he copied his hands and hugged the bone-like Miao Tu horizontally. Glancing at everyone, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Stop!' But as soon as he turned around, he heard only an old and weak, but determined, roar, saying, "You can't take him!"

Bao Da turned around slowly, stared coldly at Mindoro, who was staring at him with forced eyes, and smiled disdainfully, "Lord Dean, you don't seem to have the right to interfere with the freedom of the students!"

"Bold!" Miao Duoluo was stunned for a moment, and then opened his mouth to shout, "Miao Tu and you have done such a rebellious thing, which has already violated the law and discipline of the academy. You can't leave!"

"Miaodoro!" Before Miaodoro's words were finished, Budda suddenly opened his mouth and roared, rudely interrupting his words, "The young master is also your own grandson. He has become like this, and you still refuse to let him go? You can blame us for all the crimes. I just beg you to spare the young master!"

Miao Duoluo was shocked, and a little unbearable look appeared in his eyes when he looked at Miao Tu.

"But he killed so many people!" However, at this moment, Xiongba suddenly smiled. Unlike everyone else, he didn't seem to be affected by Miao Tu at all, and his face had regained his unchanging smile. "In order to break the seal, at least ten of the ** students in the entire academy were arrested by him, drained the Yuan Force, and I don't know if I live or die!"

As he said this, he glanced at Mirdoro and Hu Gaodu.

Hu Gao didn't know why Xiongba was doing this on purpose, but after hearing Xiongba's words, Hu Gao couldn't help but tremble. Yes, even if Miao Tu is really pitiful, there is something hateful. How should so many people's lives be counted, and will they really just let him go?

Hu Gao is not a nosy person. But as a person who has crossed over, the so-called life, he still can't look at it indifferently. Although his world and life are not respected enough, it is not a world where life is treated like a mustard. Especially since he's just an ordinary person.

Only ordinary people can truly feel the shock of the birth and passing of life. Just the birth of a new life and the death of each life are enough to make ordinary people like them either excited or lonely for a long time. There are also many people who will become completely crazy because of a life. Taking a person's life is enough to turn into a demon in the eyes of the world. Saving a life is enough to make a man a hero.

After more than 20 years of exposure to the ears and eyes, Hu Gao's heart finally has a bottom limit. Life is an existence that cannot be ignored. Everyone has the right to enjoy life, and all have the right to defend their own lives and the lives of others. Those who deserve to die deserve to die, but innocent people are not allowed to blaspheme.

Hu Gao is not a sage, and this limit is not how high his character is. But it was only because of his desire to live, his fear of death, that he would be like this. That seemingly lofty bottom limit is precisely the expression of his most powerless thirst for life as a small person.

Hu Gao's face became more and more ugly, and he even felt that there were countless ghosts whispering in his ears. He was already affected by the power of the nine-tailed heavenly fox and became crazy, and he became even more restless under this burst of tweed.

"Yunfeng!" Hu Gao opened his mouth slowly!

"Hum!" But just as he opened his mouth, a distorted space suddenly appeared behind him. A dagger with a cold light quietly emerged from the distorted space and stabbed at Hu Gao's neck silently.

This was the earth-shattering assassination of Hu Gao by the Heavenly King, Amber, one of the eight tribes.

At the same time, on Baoda's side, just like behind Hu Gao, a distorted space suddenly appeared. The same small dagger appeared. It's just that the dagger is holding a slender jade hand with a beautiful line.

Needless to say, what emerged from that distorted space must be Hu Caipiao, who had fought with Amber before.

The timing chosen by Hu Jia and Hu Caipiao is not bad, and it cannot be described as imperfect. As long as their daggers fall, the weakened Hu Gao and the half-dead Miao Tu will surely die in an instant!