"Now, then, I'll take you to see our masterpiece," said the master of the Heavenly Gate

After speaking, someone pressed the eyes and came to a secret room

In this secret room, there is a "person"

To say that he is human seems to have detached him from the category of human beings.

The empty eyes are not at all like the state of a human being. Bald head, starting from the back of the head, all kinds of mechanisms are fused into this body, doubling the volume of this body, like a giant beast standing there, the limbs are also dense organs, and protective iron armor, but the arms and legs hidden in it are twisted into a strange angle, and the torso is also wrapped in iron armor, I don't know what is hidden inside, like a steel beast, the steel all over the body exudes a cold glow

"This is the perfect vessel we've ever made, Jairus, are you satisfied?" the Changing Heaven Gate Master asked Jairus with a smile

Jairus snorted coldly and didn't speak

The master of the Gate of Heaven continued to say, "Don't worry, we fed you a little snack, and then I will go out to get some air. Guaranteed you a successful stay at our Black Jair after three hours"

"Compared with me, you are the real devil, a hundred years ago, I didn't kill many of you, you fought openly and secretly, but there were countless casualties. What an irony," Jairus scoffed

"Yes, sometimes the human heart is really more terrible than the devil," the master sighed

At this time, a disciple of the Changing Heaven Gate came in and said, "Sect Master, Hu Tu has completed the task and is now with the Salvation Alliance."

The master of the Gate of Changing Heaven was very happy to hear this, and laughed so much that "Okay!

Then he turned his head to look at Jair, "I look forward to your performance"

After speaking, the master of the Heaven Changing Gate and his disciples walked out of the secret room together

Leaving Jairus and the living puppet named Black Jairus in the secret room, time passed slowly, and Jairus felt that Dai Li's body was slowly losing its vitality.

But Jairus was still arrogant, and he thought, "Since my Jairus appeared, it is impossible for me to be at the mercy of others, even if it is death, it is impossible!"

Jairus remembered the past.

Jairus used to be human too. Called Fan Zhiyi is also like Dai Li, a cowardly young man. has been bullied since he was a child, but, he has a childhood sweetheart named Qingli who has played with him since he was a child, and when he is bullied, she will stand up for him to fight for him, although the final result is that the two of them are beaten together. But she just enjoys it.

Fan Zhiyi asked Qingli, "I know that I can't beat you, why did you come over and be beaten with me?"

At this time, the girl will smile hehehe, "Anyway, they won't hit the girl too hard, how much can you get beaten less"

Fan Zhiyi didn't know what to say, although he was stupid, he felt warm in his heart

Fan Zhiyi always dreams of becoming a peerless master, fighting invincible opponents all over the world, and then letting Qingli not suffer such grievances, but it is obviously Qingli who protects himself.

So, Fan Zhiyi began to practice martial arts hard, and then Qingli watched from the sidelines, brought him some pastries to rest, rolled up his sleeves and wiped his sweat with his own handkerchief.

Qingli always follows Fan Zhiyi to do anything without regrets, even if she is scolded by her parents after going back, she will wipe away her tears and say to Fan Zhiyi with a smile, "I don't blame you"

Fan Zhiyi wanted to protect Qingli very much, and even thought about marrying Qingli in the future, and worked hard to let her live a good life. So Fan Zhiyi practiced martial arts even harder

He promised Qingli this: "When I become a peerless master in the future, I will definitely marry you! I will protect you for the rest of my life."

At that time, Qingli was smiling very happily

And that's it, day after day. Fan Zhiyi was beaten less and less, and then, he was able to win against the boys who bullied him at the beginning, but Fan Zhiyi was still practicing martial arts hard

Qingli didn't understand, and asked him, "You have won against them, why do you still practice martial arts?"

At this time, Fan Zhiyi said confidently, "It's not enough, I want to continue to practice, after the crown, participate in the new generation competition, become one of the ten people of the new generation, and then come to marry you, let everyone in the world know that Qingli is my wife!"

Qingli blushed and nodded happily.

Day after day, year after year. It's finally time for the new generation of Dabi.

After so many years of tempering, Fan Zhiyi's kung fu can be regarded as good, and he shines in the big competition, and people have already designated him as one of the ten people of the new generation. "Overlord Fan Zhiyi"

Finally, it's time for the duel in the top ten.

"Qingli, I will soon be promoted to the new generation of ten people!" In the evening, Fan Zhiyi pushed open the door and said happily

But the room was empty, except for a messy room and a letter

Fan Zhiyi opened it and saw that it read, "People are in the woods in the south of the city, and they haven't arrived within two hours, waiting to collect the corpse!"

Fan Zhiyi suddenly panicked, and at the same time, anger also surged into his heart. They hurried to a forest south of the city.

Fan Zhiyi ran in to take a look, there were torches inside, not to mention hundreds of people, led by a disciple of the Youtian Sect of the Five Great Sects who was defeated by him today

"You're here! You've beaten me today, and I'm not one of the ten people of the new generation. Cause me to lose face in the family!Today, either you give up the competition and let me advance again, or your little lover will die here today!" said the disciple of the Heavenly Sect

Fan Zhiyi gritted his teeth, "Let Qingli go for me!"

"Hmph, unless you give up on Dabi," he continued

Fan Zhiyi fell into hesitation. finally entered the final duel, did it fall short?

Seeing that the disciple of the Heavenly Sect was holding a knife in his hand, he was eager to try it on Qing Li's neck. Fan Zhiyi was anxious

"Zhiyi, don't worry about me!" Qingli shouted

Then with a "snap", the disciple of the Youtian Sect slapped Qingli in the face

"You little girl, why don't you interject here!" the disciple of the Heavenly Sect rebuked angrily

Fan Zhiyi looked at the palm prints on Qingli's face that gradually turned red and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth. I finally remembered, "I just practiced martial arts for Qingli, if I give up Qingli, what is the meaning of my life?"

So, Fan Zhiyi finally made a decision, and said tremblingly, "I give up the new generation of Dabi, you give me back Qingli"

"Hmph, the one who knows the times is Junjie, take your woman and get out!" the disciple said, and then untied Qing Li.

Qingli quickly ran to Fan Zhiyi, ready to hug him, but when Qingli quickly hugged Fan Zhiyi, a knife behind his back followed, piercing Qingli's chest, and blood spilled on Fan Zhiyi's face, both of them showed unbelievable faces, Fan Zhiyi hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Qingli tightly, blood was still gushing out of his chest, Qingli frowned because of the pain, and his eyes were full of despair and nostalgia. She felt that she was about to die, but she was reluctant to Fan Zhiyi

Fan Zhiyi was at a loss, he tried to block the blood flowing out of Qingli with his clothes, but to no avail.

The hateful person in front was smiling proudly, Qing Li trembled and touched Fan Zhiyi's cheek with his hand, Fan Zhiyi finally couldn't control it, and cried with a whimper, he felt that as the blood slowly flowed, Qing Li's body became weaker and weaker, and it became colder and colder, the hand that brushed Fan Zhiyi's cheek, Fan Zhiyi felt a cold piece, Fan Zhiyi gently kissed Qing Li's lips, "When I kill all these bastards, I will come to you" He said softly to Qing Li

Qing Li became weaker and weaker, she said anxiously, "Don't....", her weak voice was small, maybe Fan Zhiyi didn't hear it at all, Fan Zhiyi stroked Qing Li's cheeks, carefully put her flat on the ground, pulled out the knife on her waist, and looked at the disciple of Youtianmen coldly, the clothes on her body were stained with Qing Li's blood, and her terrible eyes made Fan Zhiyi look like a demon from hell

"You're going to die!" Fan Zhiyi said coldly

"Is the gentleness finished, then you should also go and accompany her" The disciple of Youtianmen smiled fiercely, and with a wave of his hand, more than 100 people began to attack Fan Zhiyi, Fan Zhiyi clenched the knife in his hand and waved it, his body was as light as a swallow, moving and dodging, and a stream of blood splashed with a flash of the knife, that is, a person died, but no matter how strong Fan Zhiyi was, he was only one person, and it was impossible to kill more than 100 people.

The ghost of the disciple of the Youtianmen appeared behind Fan Zhiyi, and suddenly stabbed him in the abdomen, and then rotated vigorously, pulled out, and brought out a spurt of blood like a spring, Fan Zhiyi was in pain, turned around and slashed at him, but the person had long since disappeared, and in a trance, several more knives slashed Fan Zhiyi's body.

Fan Zhiyi was still struggling to wield the knife, but the blood kept draining, making him slowly lose his strength, and finally, he collapsed in the crowd.

But Fan Zhiyi's hatred had not yet dissipated, and he glared at the group of people with wide eyes and viciously, "I will not let you go if I become a ghost!" Fan Zhiyi said through gritted teeth

Then, a light flashed in Fan Zhiyi's eyes, and he fell into darkness, "I hate it!"

I don't know how long later, Fan Zhiyi woke up again, he found that he had no body, floating like a ghost, but getting weaker and weaker, subconsciously he burrowed into a person's body, he felt that there was a weak will resisting, and he wiped out that will. Upon opening the eyes, he had occupied the body of the man.

"God has given me a chance for revenge, and from this moment on, Fan Zhiyi is dead. My name is Jairus," muttered Fan Zhiyi, who occupied the stranger's body

Time returned to the present, Jairus felt that this body had completely died, and it gradually floated out, at this time he had already firmly thought, "No matter what, I want to continue to live!"

He still burrowed into the black eye's body