V2.Chapter 938

“…… If you still have a little conscience, you can go back with me and make your own apology in front of the leader's spiritual throne! "

On the top of the mountains, the monks who once met when they were young and mistakenly entered the mountains are surrounded by the same people in the same clothes. Even though everyone stands up in the dust and has a good moral character, he is still gnashing his teeth and hating the heaven. Teenagers wear the same clothes as they do, their posture is straight and straight, and their eyes are as clear as ever.

"Master, I didn't kill him, I didn't kill him!"

He was arguing, but no one listened to his words.

"All the disciples, take it down!"

With a sharp eye and a wave of hand, the old Taoist priest led many disciples, and many people were ready to go.

"The master is not killed by me. One day I will find out the truth and make myself innocent."

His whole body was shocked. A strong Taoist force and magic power reflected each other. He shook off all the people and broke through the encirclement.

When he came to the secular world, he went home immediately.

At home, as always, even though he became the son of the immortal family school, the old couple and their childhood sweetheart had a better life. However, the old people who have been used to simple life have not changed their living habits.

When he saw that the old couple who were regarded as grandparents were still there, he laughed. This was the first time that he had to bear the charge of killing his father.

He went in and kowtowed as usual. However, this time, it was not the rough hands that were full of calluses but extremely warm, but a sharp sword, smeared with poison.

He raised his head and looked at the two old people who were amiable in the past, but now they are ferocious and cold. Looking down at the two sharp swords that passed through his heart and heart, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

A strong poison seeps into the blood and shuttles through the body. A special pulse power rises. The demonic nature in half the blood of demons, which had been instilled and suppressed by his master's Orthodox scriptures, was inspired.

His palm was like a knife, and he cut two sharp swords that stabbed his body. However, because he could not control the power, he lifted the two old men out. However, all of these were seen by the original martial brothers of a sect who happened to be unable to pursue and kill him skillfully.

"Evil animal, it's really a monster. Killing the headmaster doesn't count. You've been poisoned by such a pair of old people who raised you since you were young. It seems that the martial uncle is right. The devil is the devil. Even if he pretends for a while, he can't hide his nature. "

Some people denounced that these were his elder martial brothers who ate together, slept together, practiced martial arts together, lazy together, and punished together. However, at the moment, they looked at themselves with the disgust and disdain that others used to use when they were beggars.

A fight, because of the stimulation of spirit and the effect of toxin, he became stronger and broke through the encirclement again.

The master who treated himself as a parent-child has died, and the old couple who raised him have also died. His most beloved people have all died in front of him, and he has become the "murderer" who killed them. He felt that the sky was going to fall. However, he still had a belief to support him, that is, to find out the truth. There was another person who supported him, that was, she who had been a childhood sweetheart and had agreed to become a husband and wife.

Take out the charm, cast the Taoist, immediately locked her place. This is a love token he gave her. It has his hair in it, which can be traced.

This is a courtyard, magnificent, absolutely not ordinary people can have. The degree of luxury is incomparable to even the officials.

Covering his injured body, he stumbled into the house. Concealing his body shape and avoiding the eyes of the yard guard and servant girl, he broke into the room where she was.

"You, who are you?"

A frightened voice sounded, and a faint smell of blood came in, which made him frown. Turning around, he saw the most terrible picture of his life, a picture that made him fall into hell.

A fat man with big ears and a pair of pajamas was looking at him in horror. His legs were shaking as if he were a demon. What he cares about is not this one, but the woman lying on the bed with her hands tied, all red and bruised, and already angry as a gossamer, his childhood sweetheart.

"Somebody, somebody."

The fat rich dandy cried out in horror. He was also playing with women in the past. Although he had many adventures, it was the first time that he was broken into the heavily guarded home. He screamed and rolled around, trying to escape. However, a ghost's claw, which was just like stretching out from the hell, penetrated his chest straight and dug out his beating heart.

He tears if the spring, looking at her all over the scar, gently pulled over the quilt to cover it. She shivered and felt Chu Rui's action. She was confused and mistakenly thought it was the devil who was going to torture her, and she curled up."I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

He held her, the pain and regret in his eyes rolled, and the violence and killing in his heart, which had been suppressed, was intended to continue to rise and occupy his heart. He kept repeating this sentence, each time, let his heart more painful.

"You Who is it? "

Her breath is like a gossamer, and her tone is delicate and weak. For him, however, it was like a bolt from the blue. He looked at her in disbelief, his eyes bulging, his eyes bright red and tears streaming down his face.

She doesn't know herself!

She doesn't know herself!

He felt that his world had completely collapsed, everything, all collapsed, all the light, were swallowed by the darkness!

"What a touching reunion

In the room, suddenly a voice rang out. He did not raise his head, just holding the breath has gradually weak, is slowly disappearing her, motionless.

"Nephew, how can you treat him like this? Anyway, I'm also the younger brother of your dead Master. How can you call me! "

The younger martial brother who once led many of his brothers on the top of the mountains to hunt down his martial uncle, and he respected his father's master. Now he is full of hypocrisy smile. He passes the body of the fat dandy he killed. However, he is not stained with blood, and his appearance of leaving the world is convincing.

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