"I know..." Dingmiao didn't want to talk about what happened back then, and suddenly curled his lips and smiled: "I don't mean to blame you, I just want to say... Maybe, I am the one among us who can understand his pain!"

"No one can feel my pain!" Bu Shenglian's words suddenly came from outside the door.

It's been a while since he stood outside the door.

He also heard some of the words inside.

As he walked in, his eyes flashed over several people and fell on Zhou Yan.

"No one can imagine what kind of power it is to pull a person back from the brink of death!!"

Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

"It's hatred!" Bu Shenglian walked towards the table with his hands behind his back: "When your heart is full of hatred, you have to grit your teeth to survive, grit your teeth to endure the pain, and wait for the moment when fate is judged!"

Swinging his clothes and sitting down, he held his head up and met Ling Luoyu's eyes.

"But no one knows when this moment of judgment will come! No one can know whether I can live to the moment of judgment!"

"Those who are full of evil will definitely be punished by God, but the time has not come!" Dingmiao straightened his back and looked at Bu Shenglian with a steady attitude: "I believe that the destruction of the Lord of God has been revealed, and it won't take long before he will be swallowed by the prophecy!"

Bu Shenglian looked at him with a more strange look: "Brother, why... look at your appearance, it seems that he has an irreconcilable hatred with the Lord of God?"

"He destroyed my whole family. You said, will my hatred be less than yours?"

“…full of the door?”

Bu Shenglian's expression was obviously moved, and she thought of something, turned her head, and lowered her voice.

"There are countless families killed by the Lord of God. I wonder which one are you?"

No one knows how many families are destroyed in the hands of the Lord of God.

He probably didn't know the person he killed.

"His hatred is not less than yours!" Ling Luoyu interrupted the conversation between Bu Shenglian and Ding Temple without hesitation.

Ding Temple instantly understood what she meant-

Everything about Bu Shenglian is just a legend from others.

He didn't even say anything.

If you know how many of these rumors are true.

Before you figure out the other party clearly, it is best to keep your bottom line and not let the other party dig it out.

"Is that?" Bu Shenglian didn't ask the answer she wanted, and the haze in her eyes was a little more: "What do you mean now? You can't just simply invite me to take a bath and have a meal?"

"Since it's time to eat, let's eat first!"

The Shui Niangfu made the stage at the right time, and personally served a bowl of soup, held it in both hands, and delivered it to Bu Shenglian.

"I actually served this meal. They borrowed my east wind to invite you... Of course, it was all at a glance!"

Bu Shenglian took the soup and smelled it, but did not drink it: "I don't like food that comes out of pity. What I can eat is all based on my own ability..."

Turning his head and looking at Ling Luoyu seriously.

"It is also your ability to grab food from children and keep yourself alive!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

What kind of skills is this?

This is bullying the weak!!

He hummed immediately, and he served a bowl of soup and poured it down in big mouthfuls, but he was so choked that he coughed.

Bu Shenglian glanced at him, sat at the table, and glanced at the wine and food on the table.
Chapter completed!