Diro City, a small town located on the southern border of the Luna Empire, has a permanent population of about 300,000, but it is rich in gold and the people are relatively wealthy.

A mansion in the center of Dilo City, which is a mansion covering an area of more than 300 acres, in front of a stone table in the garden in the center of the mansion, Freedka leisurely sipping tea and enjoying the afternoon sun.

Behind him, there were twelve old men who looked like ordinary people, although they looked basically no different from mortals, but their real cultivation was a lower god.

At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps came from the gate, mixed with the sound of a dissatisfied struggle.

"Let me go!" Count Celestial kept arguing, his palms and backs were covered with cold sweat, but no matter how much he struggled, it was useless, and the two people next to him hooked his shoulders like iron hooks.

When he looked at the man not far away with a teacup and a cup of hot tea, Count Silai's whole body suddenly went limp like dead mud, and when he came closer, he fell to his knees with a thud, and crawled and pulled Fredeka's trouser leg and cried: "Erwin died so miserably, you, you want to avenge him." ”

Gently putting down the teaglass, Fredeka turned to look at the man in front of him, and he could see the fear in his eyes.

"What's wrong? Do you know you're scared now?"

Earl Silai pleaded with snot and tears: "There was no way for me to leave at the beginning, I wanted to wait until my strength was restored before I avenged Erwin." ”

"Heh, you know I'm not going to give up, that's why you ran away, right?"

"No, listen to me. It's not what you think. ”

"Do you love Erwin?"

Looking at Freedka, who had suddenly changed his benevolent image, Count Silai nodded frantically like a chicken eating rice: "Love, love, love!"

He got up and looked at the sky. The Pope of Light couldn't help but sigh: "I think that at the beginning, I sacrificed my wife's life and the responsibility of being a father. In order to hope that Erwen can live well, I don't ask him whether he can cultivate, whether he can make achievements, I just simply hope that he can live. Once I'm done with things, I can have some family fun. It's a pity that Wen'er's life doesn't seem to be good enough, develop his kind of lawless character, I know that the responsibility is not all on you, after all, you don't dare to be too harsh. ”

"It's my fault. It's me who didn't teach Wen'er well, you, you punish me!"

"When the qiē was going on, I learned that my only son had died, and you, the adoptive father, did not avenge him and put the responsibility on me. As Wen'er's biological father, I have an unshirkable responsibility, but I thought about it and let you live for a few more decades. It can be regarded as returning your nurturing grace for him. Now, you go down and accompany him, I'm really afraid that something will happen to him. ”

"Oh! I was wrong, really wrong. Pope. You have a lot of them, so just let me go, woo. ”

Ignored Count Silai's pleas. Fredeka let out a long breath and let the two gods drag him away.

At this time. Earl Seeley's heart was full of regret, and Erwin Silray was gentle at the beginning. caused the red lotus to go crazy, and even blasted it to pieces on the main street of Aden Town, and even the soul did not escape. He has no real power as a little earl, and none of his subordinates can handle it, besides, Erwin Siley's son of evil, he wishes he died sooner.

As Fredeka said, he was afraid that he would anger him, so he had been fond of Ervin Sile since he was a child, so that his prestige in front of him became lower and lower, indicating that he was still afraid of his adoptive father. However, I don't know when he understood this, relying on the fact that he would not be punished for making mistakes, he became more and more bold until he became a fool later.

I thought I would be involved in it, but after I escaped, I didn't track it down, and I thought it was the reason why the escape location was secret enough. Looking at it now, it turns out that Fredeka didn't intend to take his own life, and he has always been under his control.

If I had played the role of an adoptive father, maybe Ervinsilay wouldn't have died, and he wouldn't have had to. Now, although I have descendants, will the vicious Freedka be able to spare them? Is there any hope of reincarnation? Why did I wake up so late?

Looking at the Count of Sile, who had suddenly fallen silent, the last open-mindedness of a dying man, and withdrawing his gaze from him, Fredeka sat down anew, looking at the surface of the clear tea in amazement. No matter what you do, your child is dead.

At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred!

Laugh at!

A rainbow light shot straight from the gate, and where it passed, there were still afterimages in the air, which was an ultra-high speed close to the speed of light.

A sharp sword reached Feredka's Adam's apple, and no matter how hard Ahibon tried, the tip of the sword that glowed with cold light could not advance a bit.

Without looking back, Fredeka said lightly: "What? Is today the day of reckoning?"

Quickly retracting the great sword, Ashbourne turned and slashed angrily at his head, and this time, before the sword could be slashed, a beam of light instantly pierced his chest, carrying his body to a hundred meters away.

Burst!

Ahbone covered his chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood, with a bitter smile on his face, is this the disparity in strength?

"Why can't you put it down, you used to be one of my most powerful assistants, although your qualifications are not too strong, but as long as you follow me well, it is not impossible to become a god-level in a hundred years, why are you so stupid?"

Holding back the colicing pain in his chest, Ahiburne smiled bitterly: "Back then, when I couldn't convince myself not to assassinate my eldest brother, although I didn't kill him with my own hands, I was no longer qualified to live. I wanted to seek revenge on you at that time. However, how can I not want my eldest brother's descendants to be poisoned by you. Right now. She has found someone to protect him, and I also have the face to go to see my eldest brother and sister-in-law. ”

Get up and walk towards him. Fredeka's face was full of puzzlement: "Why do you say it's a poisonous hand? Wanrou is a rare combination of light and darkness, only I can fully develop her potential, as her parents, for the sake of their children to have a good future, what's wrong with sacrificing yourself? Isn't this the responsibility of parents?"

"You fart!"

"Although Wanrou will become my medicine tripod, I really didn't plan to take her life before, and I once considered marrying her to be the imperial concubine above ten thousand people under one person in the Sky Continent, isn't it?"

"You shameless Sunny Beast!

"You don't know how many people are willing to compete for this position. Now, though, I've changed my mind again. Compared to Olena, she is a few points inferior, and when she is fighting in the universe, she can't do it without a strong cultivation. ”

Suppressing the rapidly spreading injury, Ashburn suddenly laughed so happily: "Hahaha!! it's ridiculous! Do you know what you're missing?"

"What? What are you missing?"

"You have been planning for a thousand years, and you will do whatever it takes to achieve your ends, although you have a terrifying cultivation, but. You are where you are today because you don't have the open-mindedness to be a king. You don't dare to be arrogant, because in your opinion, this is the table of immaturity. And it's easy to make too many enemies. You don't dare to trust anyone because you're afraid that others will spy on your papacy. You don't dare to give it a go, you always need a detailed plan. All factors are taken into account, and nothing is left to chance. You dare to do it. ”

"I have to say that people like you can indeed become a generation. However, if you want to be promoted to a higher level, you really don't deserve it, you don't have that kind of temperament. Don't think that your cultivation is very strong, you have already reached the end! I believe in my own eyes, Wanrou will not only be able to live, but she is also about to marry you with her own hands! Hahaha, I am really looking forward to it!"

Streams of blood poured out of Ashborne's mouth, and the entire gray warrior's robe was stained red, and the hole that pierced his chest was gradually expanding.

Looking up at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky, a trace of tenderness flashed in Ashborne's eyes, and at this time, he thought of many pictures.

I have killed countless people in my life, and I thought that I would become a cold-blooded and ruthless killer, but I still can't pass the inner level, and I am never a truly qualified killer king. However, I don't hate this result, and I even have some joy, at least, someone once cared about me, and some people treated themselves as brothers, and didn't treat themselves as monsters.

"Big ...... Elder brother...... Big...... Sister-in-law...... I...... Here it comes. With one last smile of relief, Ashbourne ended his tragic life.

What is the purpose of man's life? Ashburn found his answer in the last days of his life, whatever it was, at least he found it.

The raised right hand was slowly lowered, and Fredeka's heart suddenly softened for some reason. It is true that Ashbourne has always been valued by himself without any record of failure, so to speak, among the forces on the surface, he really has his own trust.

However, why didn't he kill the Red Lotus? Didn't he understand that if he hadn't killed his eldest brother and sister-in-law in the first place, he would have died. What kind of feelings does a killer have? Since he has embarked on this path, he should do his duty.

Now, he is even more stupid to assassinate himself with the Sword Saint cultivator, hasn't he calculated the probability of the outcome of this matter? Why would he do this? Could it be that he is really too conservative?

With a long exhale, Freedka turned to leave, and by this time, Ahiborne's whole body had begun to crackle and burn, and it was reassuring that his soul was not persecuted...... (To be continued......)