Section 8
It’s not my fault, but whose fault? It’s my fault, but I don’t have the ability to protect myself, how can I say it’s not wrong?
"Kill Yi Ni to avenge Yi Lu in the future!" Piao Xiang said angrily, and Canren still maintain his previous expression and a condensed smile. Revenge? What is the use of? Yi Ni wants to die, but it is not the wish of Yi Ni to die. Yi Lu hopes to live and live by his side, rather than die at Yi Ni's hands, and letting himself kill Yi Ni.
Revenge is just a survivor, what he wants to do, the only way to vent his anger and comfort himself...
"The world is ridiculous, infatuation is the most boring, and it's good to be arrogant..." Can Ren sings high, Can Ren sings are not very good, and he doesn't like singing, but at this time I want to sing, I think of Yilu's singing, and the gentleness and beauty of Yilu's every move.
The Spring and Autumn Sword woke up quietly, perhaps because he was awakened by the rebellious singing, perhaps he should have woken up.
Feng Guoxiao smiled at Chunqiu Jian, "There is no need to say more nonsense. You know what we want to ask about. You should be very clear about the outcome of the Evil Third Young Master and the Dead Fat Ball. I don't have to emphasize my methods, and you don't have to doubt it." Chunqiu Jian looked calm and there was no fear at all.
"If it weren't for fierce battles, Feng Guo would never kill women." Chunqiu Jian said coldly, Feng Guo nodded and said, "No," Piaoxiang continued, "But Piaoxiang can kill." Feng Guo nodded again and said, "No. You'd better know that the fat ball died tragically, and that was usually done by Piaoxiang himself."
Chunqiu Jian's expression was still cold, "It doesn't matter if you die. You just suffer more pain before you die. When you die, you will be over. How can you torture me? You can do whatever you want."
Feng Guo still smiled, "You are right. The question is, if you don't say it, can you really bear the torture you suffered before your death? For example, in public, you are naked in the downtown area, being lit by a hole, and then, a large group of the dirtiest and ugly beggars are insulting and playing with you. When you are lit by a hole, you are activated by my special technique, and cater to them with great pleasure and please them."
The Chunqiu Jian finally changed his expression. Even Piaoxiang on one side felt a chill when he heard the wind over. If it were Piaoxiang himself, he would rather choose to extinguish himself in advance. In advance? Piaoxiang's fingers moved and sealed several acupoints of the Chunqiu Jian to prevent the Chunqiu Jian from extinguishing the meridians.
Chunqiu sword crossed his eyes and said coldly, "Little girl who has done nothing. Do you think the wind can't imagine it? People like us, as long as they have the chance to survive, even if they endure the terrible humiliation, they will not choose to commit suicide." Piaoxiang was shocked and stared at the wind, who still maintained a smile.
Piaoxiang then realized that she did not do anything. It was just because Piaoxiang always followed Feng Guo and Chunqiu Jian were not the same type of people. Even Piaoxiang was still famous and concerned about dignity and humiliation. As terrible situations as Feng Guo said were really scarier than death.
Feng Guo smiled and said, "Yes. In fact, these methods really cannot make you afraid. If you can live, no matter how terrible things are, it doesn't matter. People like us don't care about reputation. The self-esteem we care about is the self-esteem we define, that is, living, and having stronger strength. I was wrong, and I shouldn't try to force you to ask anything in this way, so there is no leak in the dead fat ball and the evil three young master until death. You won't."
Chunqiu Jian said coldly, "You should have figured this out long ago. You think that only you are this kind of person, and the others are not the same as you. In fact, we are all the same kind of person, and the evil three young masters are the same. Even the most despicable and shameless Wudang lustful person in your eyes are also this kind of person. Therefore, only Eighteen Hands will make friends with us. You don't have many choices now. One is to kill me, but torture me first and then kill me, and the other is to let me go."
Can Ren did not expect that Chunqiujian and others had such a set of survival principles. "Since that's the case, take her back to Feiyuezhuang. There are many men in the Heiyetang who will be interested in her body. Anyway, she will die in the end. Why would I be a good master who cares about my subordinates and give them a beautiful woman to their pleasure."
Chunqiu Jian's expression moved and asked softly, "Feiyuezhuang? What is your relationship with Feiyuezhuang?"
Feng Guo laughed happily and slapped his head and said, "I'm really stupid. If I'm always dead, of course you will not be able to do anything. But what if there is a way out? I don't know what power is behind you, so that you can't live even if we let you go. However, if you become a person from Feiyuezhuang, do you think you will still die? Canren is now the leader of Feiyuezhuang's Night Hall, and it's not a problem to settle you."
Chunqiu Jian pondered for a moment and said, "Take me to Feiyue Village. If he was really the owner of Feiyue Village, I would definitely say it."
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When Can Ren and his four returned to Can Ren's pavilion courtyard in Feiyue Village, Feiyue was waiting for Can Ren. Feiyue looked surprised at Can Ren and was about to ask. Can Ren smiled and said, "Master, why haven't you committed suicide yet? I have been worried about seeing the pale and colorless body of the owner. I have been hiding outside for more than a month before I dared to return."
Feiyue's face turned red and she said softly, "Do you know I've been with you for half a month? Do you know why I'm waiting for you to return here?"
Can Ren sat down next to Feiyue and smiled and said, "It's very simple, because the owner of the manor is no longer sad about the Blood Slayer Sword. The owner of the manor chose to try to fall in love with others. The owner of the manor decided to serve me Can Ren's daily life in the future." Feiyue's face showed a shy look, and nodded slightly, then said, "What are these three?"
"Congratulations to the owner of the manor, you will get three good assistants. These three people will be from our country from today. I hope to divide these three people into the dark hall, and I hope the owner of the manor will allow it. The owner of the manor must have heard of these three people. This one is Feng Guo, this one is Piao Xiang, and this one is Chunqiu Jian."
"What...what?" Feiyue was shocked and indeed lost his composure. Needless to mention Feng Guo's reputation in the world, a person who has not been able to do anything to even Yang Shumeng has not been able to do anything to this day is not simple? Although Feng Guo has no clear ranking in the list of 10,000 masters in the world, no one in the world dares to underestimate his martial arts. Chunqiu Jian has become famous for many years. Although his fame is not as good as Feiyue himself, if it comes to martial arts, Feiyue is not sure of winning.
Will such two people be willing to join Feiyuezhuang? Why?
Feng Guo smiled and said, "Is it because the owner of Feiyue despised the infamous reputation of us and the three of us unwilling to accept it? If so, we will naturally not make things difficult for the owner of Feiyue." Feiyue realized that he had lost his composure and hurriedly said, "Feiyue has no intention. However, the three famous and none of their martial arts skills are below Feiyue. At this time, Feiyue is voluntarily joining our bank, which really makes Feiyue flattered."
"Can Renren, although I am the owner of the manor, these two people are not ordinary people. At present, I naturally cannot convince them. They joined our manor because of yours. However, there are rules for gangs, and their past reputation is not important. There are countless people who have joined the Baidao Gang from the evil way to whitewash the white way. However, I hope you will restrain their behavior in the future. As long as you don't cause too much trouble, I can still resist it."
Feiyue said softly, Canren nodded in agreement with a smile, and took his sword and left. Feiyue didn't know whether to be happy or worried, and lay alone on the bed with her naked body. The bed was the bail bed, and the room was the pavilion where Canren lived.
Feiyue was only worried that Can Ren would be interested in his position as the owner of the manor. As long as Can Ren was unwilling to seize power, everything else could be indulged. Feiyue was thinking about a way out for him. This was not a simple question. It was easy to ask God, but it was difficult to send God.
Besides, at this time, it is impossible to confirm the will of rebellion.
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Chapter completed!