The black and white chess pieces were scattered, and Hua Yi's feathered eyelashes drooped slightly, and a little turbulence appeared in the calm eyes: "Before making a move, Hua Yi wanted to ask the Gods something."
The handsome man struggled to maintain his expression on his face. The smile on the corners of his lips had been stiff. He seemed to have endured it for a long time before finally deciding to speak. Bai Chu looked at him intently, not letting go of any expression on his face: "If you want to ask Dayi's cause of death, I can't answer you."
Hua Yi raised his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes: "The God also thinks there is a different cause of my mother's death?"
"Since you have the courage to come to Qingqiu to find me, you naturally found out about me in advance." Bai Chu raised his lips and smiled, and looked at him carefully, "Hua Yi, did you think about the consequences after asking this sentence?"
The man frowned slightly invisible, and was silent for a moment: "Hua Yi only wants to know one truth."
"The truth?" Bai Chu's eyes moved and he chuckled, "The truth, illusion, etc. I don't know." After a while, the smile dissipated, and even the usual tiredness and laziness in his eyes disappeared without a trace. She sank her eyes, "I only know that Xin Si was just a little fairy with the power of immortality back then, but after Dayi passed away, he suddenly became a god. However, Dayi has a deep cultivation, but because of the difficulty of giving birth, the childbirth of the child was not a god? There is only one possibility. When Dayi gave birth to you, he was no longer a god."
If a god wants to lose his identity as a god, there is only one way - to destroy all the cultivation of that god. Dayi, the emperor of the queen, who dares to destroy her cultivation? Who has the ability to destroy her cultivation?
"Even if I don't say this, you must have doubted it. Now I'm asking me, just want a sure thing." Bai Chu carefully observed the man's appearance every time he said it. The man's face was calm, and his expression and eyes were almost unchanged. "A few days ago, I was in Yaochi, and I met the Heavenly Lord with one palm and found that his cultivation was much worse than before? And your half-brother is actually just an immortal with an average cultivation level?"
The truth was about to come out, Hua Yi pursed his lips slightly, and then spoke a little heavy: "Thank you, God, for telling me."
Bai Chu looked sideways and looked at Hua Yi again, and there was a lot of pity in his eyes. His mother was plotted by her father, so no one would feel good about this.
"You don't have to thank me. Many years ago, Van Gogh and I owed your mother a debt. Your mother is gone now. I and the Demon Lord will still be on you sooner or later." Her eyelashes slightly raised, and her eyes were unpredictable. After a while, she curled her lips and pointed to a game of chess on the table: "So, how do you want to play this game of chess?"
Hua Yi's eyes dimmed when he heard this: "Hua Yi has nothing to ask for, I just wish for peace for my life."
Bai Chu was surprised? At this time, according to the plot development, the angry boy should not endure for many years to avenge his mother, clear the ruling, kill the stepmother, force the palace to seize power and take over the throne? The situation is wrong! She even thought about how to politely refuse, boy, why are you so... knowing the current affairs?
Bai Chu restrained his spirit and pinched up a son: "In this way, this situation can be solved."
A smile on his lips bloomed like a orchid. Behind the orchid, he swept his long sleeves and all the chess pieces fell to the ground. "The bad chess is annoying, and it's all ruined and started over again. This is the best solution."
After sitting for a long time, Bai Chu got up from his position, and just took a step, and slid on the chess piece under his feet—
This face was so embarrassing... As he saw it was about to slide, his shoulder was helped by someone in the flash. Bai Chuwen straightened his body and was about to thank Hua Yi, but he saw a thick sacred siege at the door coming. The next moment, Hua Yi covered his chest and was knocked to the ground.
Heimao stood at the door indignantly, put one hand on his hips, pointed at Hua Yi with the other hand and cursed: "Dengtuzi!"