As soon as Pu Pu came face to face with him, the man in black was beaten down by the few guards left by Chu Yuntian, and he immediately did a "falling goose" style with his butt backwards.
"puff!"
The apple that Chu Kuang had just bitten into his mouth suddenly spat out, and he looked at the man in black in astonishment, his head covered with black lines.
"With so little effort, he actually imitates others and tries to silence them? He can't even release his sword energy!"
Chu Kuang glared, glanced at Leng Xiu, who was lying on the ground with more air coming out and less air coming in, and raised his eyebrows. He had seen this man before in the Tianji Tower.
"Do you think the masters of the Yuan Dynasty are just cabbages on the street?" Lie Ruge rolled his eyes at him, obviously helpless at Chu Kuang's ignorance, "That person at least looks like the eighth or ninth level of the Yuan Dynasty.
That’s pretty good. Besides, it’s common for people around the head of the family to leapfrog and kill people. Isn’t it possible to deal with such a little guy?”
Chu Kuang blinked and turned his gaze to Leng Xiu beside him.
He had to admit that he really made a fool of people who controlled the Yuan Stage. Everyone he met in the past few days was from the Yuan Stage, which made him think that only people who controlled the Yuan Stage were in this world.
Leng Xiu crawled hard on the ground with a sad face. He carefully picked up the head on the ground, wiped the blood stains on the young face with trembling hands, and then crawled towards the headless corpse.
He tried his best to turn over and sit on the ground, picked up the body, and gently placed the smiling head on Wu Zi's bleeding neck.
An uncontrollable pain spread from his body. Although he did not cry loudly, everyone could feel the overwhelming sadness and pain in his heart.
Chu Kuang threw away the apple in his hand and walked directly to Leng Xiu. He squatted down and looked at him: "Are you angry? Because you are not strong enough, so you can't protect the people you want to protect.
Sad? Regretful? Self-blame?"
Leng Xiu paused slightly, looked up at the young man in white clothes in front of him, and his Adam's apple rolled.
"Thank you for giving me some time. If this child leaves like that, I'm afraid he won't be able to find his brother underground, and the brothers won't recognize him either."
Leng Xiu's voice was hoarse, and his stern face was filled with an expression of whether he was crying or laughing.
"When a person dies, he or she dies. There is nothing left, and it is impossible to go to another world." Chu Kuang raised his eyebrows, cruelly breaking Leng Xiu's last fantasy.
He stood up and looked down at him, snorted coldly, and said word by word: "Only the weak will use these boring fantasies to comfort themselves, while the strong will only use their fists to protect what they want.
Protect everything.”
"Haha..." Leng Xiu twitched the corner of his mouth, looked up at Chu Kuang, and laughed sarcastically, "I'm just a dying person, what else can I do? What's the difference between being strong or weak?"
"
"Then it depends on what you want to do!" Chu Kuang looked at him indifferently, a pair of slender eyes flashing with an unquestionable coldness, "As long as you want it and you can do it, I will give you this chance!
"
"You?" A glimmer of hope flashed in Leng Xiu's eyes, but it quickly disappeared like a candle in the wind. He sighed and said nothing again. How could this young man have a way to save him?
His elemental heart has exploded, his spiritual power has been exhausted, and his meridians have been severed. It is already a miracle that he can survive.
"It seems that I saved a loser." Chu Kuang shook his head in disappointment, turned around and left.
If a person doesn't even dare to think or try, then even God can't achieve it!
When he heard Leng Xiu's cry earlier, he thought of himself in his previous life for no reason. At that time, Xin'er had just died, and he seemed to be in the same mood as this person.
However, now it seems that the scene is the same, but the man in front of him does not have the same determination to tear the world apart for revenge.
Saving people, haha, he is not the Son of God, not God. He can save people, but not his heart. Why would he waste so much effort on a useless person?
Leng Xiu's disordered breathing suddenly stagnated. Seeing Chu Kuang turning around to leave, he didn't know where the strength came from and shouted loudly: "I want revenge! I want revenge! But I am about to die. I
It’s not that I’m heartless, I just don’t have the chance!”
He subconsciously felt that he did not want to be looked down upon by this young man, although he had no idea what this strange feeling was for.
"What if your enemy is a peerless master?" Chu Kuang curled his lips, turned around, and raised his eyebrows.
"kill!"
"What if your enemy is a super family with countless masters as lackeys?"
"kill!"
"What if your enemy is the entire world?"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Every word and every sentence is heart-wrenching words.
Every time the word "kill" came out of Leng Xiu's mouth, a mouthful of blood would spill out from the corner of his mouth. He sat there coldly, as if he was a god of death crawling out of Jiuyou, with only this word in the center of his eyes!
"Okay! Hahahaha!"
Chu Kuang yelled, suddenly laughed heartily, and stretched out his hand to press his forehead, his expression was flamboyant and arrogant.
"Sure enough, I did not misjudge the person. You are good, very good. From now on, you will be mine! I will kill him with all my sword, leaving no trace behind!"
The pure spiritual power was poured into Leng Xiu's head from Chu Kuang's palm for free, and then spontaneously flowed along the meridians of his body, warming and nourishing him.
"Even the King of Hell can't take away the person I want to save!"
Leng Xiu's eyes suddenly widened. He could hardly believe that what happened to him was actually true! The boy in front of him, who was only a teenager, actually possessed such huge and pure spiritual power!
Leng Xiu's heart was trembling. Hearing the arrogant words from the young man's mouth, he suddenly remembered the words "Chu family" mentioned by the man in black just now.
He inexplicably remembered the man in a black cloak he had seen in Tianji Tower that day, and a flash of fear suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Could it be...
"You are the first subordinate I have chosen. Don't let me down." Chu Kuang retracted his hand lightly, his face turning slightly pale.
He accepted Leng Xiu on a temporary basis, and whether he was sincere or not would depend on it later. If he was not loyal, he would not mind killing him immediately.
Of course, he still believes in his own vision of people.
"Aren't you afraid that... I won't follow you, or... betray you?" Leng Xiu asked in a hoarse voice. His eyes seemed calm, but there was an undercurrent in his eyes.
"Haha, I didn't think so much," Chu Kuang stood up nonchalantly, with a cynical smile on his face, "If you don't follow me, it means you don't know how to repay gratitude. I'll keep you."
It's useless. As for the betrayal you mentioned..."
Chu Kuang laughed strangely, and a trace of death flashed in his black eyes.
"Hey, you don't want to know what will happen to you... Ah, the rain yesterday was really good, the air is fresh... Oh, the person has been caught, come on, bring me over to see
look……"
The corner of Leng Xiu's mouth twitched slightly. If he said the previous words, he thought they were quite reasonable, but the second sentence of praise for the heavy rain was really too threatening. It would be too much if he couldn't hear it.
A little silly.
Fresh air?
Bullshit!
Even after a night, the entire imperial capital was still filled with the smell of blood and a faint stench. The flesh and blood of the vultures flew almost a hundred miles away from the Star-Zhailing Tower with the heavy rain, and then passed by the sun.
show……
Damn, can it be fresh?
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