The office was quiet, with only Luo Chen sitting here alone and pondering.
But the silence was soon broken.
After a while, Yun Mo came to the office with Hun Xiaojian.
Watching Hun Xiaojian walking towards Luo Chen, Yun Mo stood quietly by the door with his eyelids lowered.
Hun Xiaojian didn't know what happened yet, so he just thought Luo Chen was looking for him normally. He walked behind the desk and saluted Luo Chen with a fist in his hand:
"I've met Palace Master Luo!"
"Um!"
Seeing the arrival of the Little Soul Sword, Luo Chen stopped hesitating, with a faint smile as usual on his face, stood up, and pointed to the chair in front of the table towards the Little Soul Sword:
"The Holy Son of Soul is here? Please sit down!"
"Thank you so much, Lord Luo!"
Hun Xiaojian subconsciously sat on the chair, but just as he was about to sit down, his body paused in vain.
Suddenly, Hun Xiaojian finally realized what Luo Chen called him.
Pupils shrank sharply, Hun Xiaojian didn't hesitate at all, turned around suddenly and looked at the door.
However, just as he was about to make the next move, Hun Xiaojian thought of something again, and his body stopped, with an ugly expression on his face.
Luo Chen stood behind the desk without moving from beginning to end, and the smile on his face did not change. When he saw the Hun Xiaojian stopped, he smiled:
"What? The door is open right there. Isn't the Holy Son of Soul ready to run?"
"Can I run away? Who is Hall Master Luo? As long as you are not willing, who in the realm of heaven and man can escape from you?"
The Hun Xiaojian was like a deflated rubber ball. His body suddenly bent down, and he turned around with an ugly expression and looked at Luo Chen.
then.
thump!
The chair next to him moved sideways, and Hun Xiaojian knelt directly in front of the desk, kneeled in front of Luo Chen, and lowered his head:
"Master Luo, Master Luo! Please give me a way to survive!"
"Ha! You admit it so readily? You don't even have to defend yourself?"
Seeing Hun Xiaojian's movements, Luo Chen was surprised and looked at Hun Xiaojian with a smile on his face.
Hun Xiaojian raised his head, his face full of bitterness:
"Master Luo is a prudent person. Since you have called me here, it means that you have confirmed my identity. What is the use of my quibbles? What's more, Master Luo will not care about my excuse. In your heart
If you have doubts, no matter if you defend yourself or not, there will only be one end!"
"Haha, you are really sensible! But Luo is the deputy master of the Demon Suppression Hall. You are an evil demon. Do you think Luo can let you go?"
Luo Chen suddenly sneered.
When Hun Xiaojian heard this, his expression tightened:
"Young Villa Master, I know that as long as you are willing, I can live! I have not done anything to harm Zuodian, nor have I done anything to harm the Young Villa Master. I would like to ask the Young Villa Master, for the sake of past kindness, to
Put it on the next horse!"
"You are an evil spirit. Everything you do has a purpose. We have no friendship!"
Luo Chen's eyes were cold: "Also, did you really not do anything to harm Zuodian and Luo? Wasn't the escape of more than a dozen evil demon strongholds this time the news from you? Wasn't it the case that the ghost army robbed the merchant ship of Ziwu Villa?
Your handwriting?"
Hun Xiaojian was shocked and gritted his teeth and said:
"Yes, these two things were indeed done by me, but I was forced to have no choice!"
"Young Master may not know that although I am a member of the Soul Palace, I hate the Soul Palace more than anyone else, and I want the Soul Palace to die more than anyone else. However, I am weak and can only pretend to be a snake for the time being.
They do things! But I promise, I only delivered the news once, and I didn’t hurt anyone in Zuodian this time!"
"As for the robbery of Ziwu Villa back then, I just used Ziwu Villa to get rid of the ghost army in order to survive. I know that this incident caused a loss of more than 300,000 yuan to Ziwu Villa. I am willing to
To compensate, I just ask the young owner to put him on the next horse!"
After saying this in one breath, Hun Xiaojian swallowed dryly and looked at Luo Chen closely.
Luo Chen's pupils shrank.
He didn't expect that there would be such a rebellious existence as Hun Xiaojian in the Soul Palace.
Luo Chen believed Hun Xiaojian's words about Hun Palace's hatred, because when Hun Xiaojian was clearing out the Hun Palace strongholds in the past few months, Hun Xiaojian acted as if he had a deep grudge against Hun Palace. He was so vicious that he couldn't pretend to be so ruthless.
Yes, Zhao Yu could naturally see it.
And this is also the reason why Luo Chen didn't take down Hun Xiaojian immediately when he arrived.
However, the robbery of Ziwu Villa is not that simple!
"snort!"
Luo Chen snorted softly and his eyes were cold.
However, before Luo Chen could speak, he kept staring at Luo Chen's soul sword. Seeing that he was indifferent, he hurriedly spoke:
"Young Master! I was born as a human being, and I also wanted to be an upright and righteous warrior, but I was adopted by the Soul Palace since I was a child, so I had no choice! Now I am tightly bound by the Soul Palace, living like a pig and dog, and everything I do is unreasonable.
It’s for survival, for the sake of limited freedom. The means may be unbearable, but it’s really helpless. Please give me a chance, young master!”
"If you agree, I am willing to cooperate with you to destroy the Soul Palace stronghold together, and even destroy the Soul Palace!"
After finishing the last sentence, Hun Xiaojian's face was filled with ferocious hatred.
However, Luo Chen remained indifferent and snorted coldly:
"Your experience is your business, but when Ziwu Villa was robbed, you couldn't settle it by paying hundreds of thousands of yuan. At that time, more than ten disciples of my Ziwu Villa who were on board were killed, and some were even killed.
There are two inner disciples, and their lives are worth more than yours in Luo's eyes!"
Hearing this, Hun Xiaojian gritted his teeth, and when he saw Luo Chen's eyes becoming more and more murderous, his face finally turned stern.
Suddenly.
"Bang!"
A loud bang resounded in the room, and the real energy rolled. Yun Mo, who was waiting by the door, opened his eyes in fright, and instantly pulled out the knife in his hand.
But the next moment, Yun Mo made no further move. He just looked at Hun Xiaojian and his pupils shrank.
At this moment, the Soul Sword's entire left arm exploded into a mist of blood, but he was still kneeling on the ground, and it was self-destruction.
Moreover, after he blew up his left arm, fearing that the blood mist would stain the room, the soul sword again poured out its true energy, wiping out the diffuse blood mist.
It wasn't until all of this was done that the Soul Little Sword condensed its true energy at the broken part of his left arm, bound the wound, and then looked up at Luo Chen with a bloody face:
"Young Villa Master, I will compensate you ten times for the loss of the Ziwu Villa's merchant ship that was robbed. This left arm can be regarded as an apology to the disciples of Ziwu Villa who died tragically. Is that okay?"
"I just ask the young master of the village to give me a chance to deal with the Soul Palace with you, so I can be content with it."
His voice was hoarse, like a low roar coming from his throat. Hun Xiaojian looked at Luo Chen, his eyes full of pain, struggle, and longing for the hope of living and freedom.
Looking at the appearance of the Hun Xiaojian, Luo Chen's originally cold eyes became complicated.
The limbs are completely annihilated. Although the physical body can be reshaped and regrown after breaking through the realm of gods and humans, it will greatly affect the cultivation before that. Whether one can even practice to the point of reshaping the physical body is another matter.
Hun Xiaojian didn't even run away, and would rather blow up his left arm to ask for his chance. This shows Hun Xiaojian's desire to live freely and his hatred for the Hun Palace.