Chapter 190 belongs to the taste of the evil prince
Chapter 190 The taste of the evil king
Xiao Weicheng sighed, looking at the messy corpse on the snow with a little dismay, closed his eyes, and said tragically: "This place is remote and inconvenient to carry, so I'll be buried for the time being. I'll be buried; I'll be out of here, and it's time to get out, it's also a day... it's also morning and evening.
Something is right!"
"But the throne, we must not let Mei Xueyan and Chu Qihun go like this!" The white-bearded old man gritted his teeth ferociously, and tears slowly flowed out of his eyes, lying on his face, and said with resentment: "
The throne of the old brothers is not cold…”
"The bones are not cold?" Xiao Weicheng looked at him sarcastically: "In this weather, why are the bones not cold? Even if the bones are not cold, what can you do if you think it is really not cold? Do you remember to say this now? Why didn't you say it when Master Mei was there just now?
?If you were so passionate and excited, why didn't you rush up to avenge your brothers just now? Seeing that the two of you walked leisurely, you must have gone not far now. If you are willing to avenge your dead brothers, you can chase after you and take revenge
, I can make the decision to fulfill your desire to avenge your friends! Do you dare not?!"
The white beard suddenly turned red, she was embarrassed and angry, and her eyes widened terrified: "Xiao Throne! What do you mean? Did you be so majestic just now? Is it the revenge of such an old brother
It’s just my own business? I’m afraid if I dare? If I only have to be alone, even if I really catch up, will it be meaningless if I don’t have enough strength?"
"Do you know that you are not strong enough? Then what do you still ask me? I did this for the Supreme Jincheng! Can you still take care of your intentions at this moment?! A bastard!"
Xiao Weicheng was furious: "You know the consequences of the attack just now, I know! Everyone who survived has the same unclearity! I brought you out of Jincheng, not to bury you all here! You
Also asked me why I didn't deal with Mei Xueyan? Don't you understand this bastard? What are you yelling at me at this time? There are people from the Immortal Palace and the Dreamy Blood Sea waiting for the battle! And we have lost seventeen people without understanding.
!! Seventeen top players! If we fight here again... what will happen? Are you stupid?? Are you only allowed to lose money in Jincheng, and let the other two holy places be cheaper, and from then on we will be on the top
Go? Well? You know you're just clamoring, can't you think about the overall situation?"
The white beard suddenly seemed like a deflated ball, suddenly squatted on the ground, covering his face with both hands, and the turbid old tears slowly oozed out; for the death of his brother, and for the cowardice he had just now...
"The Jincheng Order came out, and ordered the whole world to search and kill the Supreme Killer Chu Qihun!" Xiao Weicheng sucked deeply, and the blue veins on his head kept trembling, but he tried hard to control his emotions, but the more he controlled,
The more trembling the voice: "Chop this guy with all his strength...at any cost!"
If Chu Qihun knew the whole story, he would probably immediately squirt blood with grief and anger, and he would not need Supreme Jincheng to chase him, and he would just depress himself to death...
"Yes!" Everyone was silent and agreed.
It was snowing heavily, and the vast canyon had seventeen more wild tombs, standing silently behind a mountain rock.
Xiao Weicheng and others celebrated their tribute in tears, trembling all over, gritting their teeth, extremely sad and angry, but more of them were... sad and anxious, at a loss...
They left sadly, but were still turning back. The heavy snow obliterated the footprints they left behind. There was another vastness between the sky and the earth; the snowflakes falling all over the sky gradually covered the tombs without tombstones, and the wind suddenly rose, and the ground was everywhere.
It is a flat snow field, with no blood stains, as if nothing had happened...
The disciples of the martial arts world died under the sword, and the heroes of the martial arts world died under the sword! The former strong man, the former glory, the former dominance of the world, commanded the world,
Now, it only belongs to a pile of loess... and there can only be an approximate location, and no name can be written, because... there are too many enemies, and someone will come to dig the grave to expose his hatred...
Who can be an exception for such an ending for thousands of years?
...
"Xueyan, you were so majestic just now. When would I be able to be so majestic, that would be great." Jun Moye smiled and held the sled hard, catching up with Mei Xueyan, and said, "Just
Such a simple stop, thirteen, and thirteen top masters, one by one, were scared by you and dared not move. It was so cool, hahaha... The Supreme Jincheng, one of the three holy places,
He was actually scared out of his courage... It's so funny."
"You are too underestimating the people of Supreme Jincheng. They are not scared out of their courage. They are just doing this to cause trouble."
Mei Xueyan smiled faintly: "Since ancient times, the strength of the three holy lands has been checking and balanced with each other, and the strength is still equal. How can you be willing to do this by the accident of Supreme Jincheng? In fact, with their remaining
The strength is still enough to fight with me. Even if they all die here, I will definitely pay the price of serious injury. However, in this way, it will only be cheaper for the other two places. How can they do this feat of self-sacrificing themselves for others.
!They were even more unwilling to be the only one of them to suffer losses. They were about to keep us to harm the Immortal Palace and the Dreamy Blood Sea, so they would never do it; they would rather swallow their anger."
"I have considered this Central Plains too! But they are still not strong enough. If they were sure, they would have been rushing forward long ago. The reason why they didn't do it was not only because of the troubles, but also because they were afraid of you.
Strength. You must know that in this way, even though we can still cause great casualties to the Immortal Palace and the Dream Blood Sea, the reputation that Supreme Jincheng has lost has always been lost. After all, they have even lost the courage to start a war!
This may be a great stain on Xiao Weicheng;
Jun Moye smiled, raised his eyebrows, and said, "It will become his inner demon! If you meet him in the future, just mention this matter and mock it, it will be enough to break his state of mind! If he makes him angry, then he will be angry.
If you are confused, you will die if you are confused!"
Jun Moye smiled cruelly and coldly: "So, you must tell Xiong Kaishan and the others about this; this may be a powerful weapon to deal with Xiao Weicheng! There will always be a fight between them.
At the time.”
Mei Xueyan's eyes lit up and she said, "Yes, you humans are so cunning." As she said that, she turned her head and looked at Jun Moye carefully, and smiled, "But this time I found that you have changed a lot."
"Really? Have you become more handsome? Do you want to throw yourself into your arms when facing such a handsome young master Zhuo Shijia? This young master is very knowledgeable!" Jun Moye rubbed his face, very
The smelly fart looks.
"I'm serious. After this assassination, there was a little more Leng Li and Xiao Sha on your body!" Mei Xueyan looked at him carefully and said with certainty: "This is something that has never happened before before."
Yes, but I vaguely feel that these feelings that have never appeared before are just deliberately hidden by you, and will only appear when you need to use them!"
Jun Moye was stunned, then smiled faintly and said, "Is that true?"
Mei Xueyan suddenly stopped and said, "Yes, that's the feeling! Your smile just now was completely in that strange charm!" She frowned, thought hard, and raised her words, and said, "
Very cold, very cold, very indifferent... but dangerous... but different from the murderous aura of ordinary people, you are the bloodthirsty in your bones, a very dangerous smell..."
Jun Moye laughed, but he knew in his heart that Mei Xueyan's feelings were undoubtedly correct. This assassination did bring him countless memories of the past!
The once familiar action steps, the familiar feel, the familiar atmosphere, the familiar mood...
The moment he took action, Jun Moye almost thought that he had returned to his previous life again; he became the assassination of a drug lord in the Golden Triangle; assassination of corrupt officials in the city... assassination of a traitor abroad...
That lawless evil king who is happy and lawless!
Evil King!
After fifteen top masters died under their own hands, the feeling of killing in Jun Moye's soul finally returned!
This killing is not that killing!
This is the killing of assassination. The killing of the evil king is not the killing of the Jun Moye!
As he thought about it, Jun Moye sighed.
"Now you are always hard to see through. No matter outsiders, or your relatives or friends, no one can be an exception."
Mei Xueyan stood with him quietly for a while, and suddenly smiled and said, "Sometimes, you are like a little scoundrel, like a hooligan; but sometimes, you are like a cold warrior; very few
At that time, I was like a poet... I never understood how you came from so many contradictory personalities; and how did you change back and forth easily? If someone else had already had a mental breakdown, right?"
Jun Moye smiled deeply, looked into the distance, and said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just my adjustment to myself; it's really no big deal. I'm such a person; I have to do this some time ago
The Jun family is about to fall, and I dare not reveal my strength, so I have to play with my life; accumulate and make a lot of effort; later on, the Jun family is stable, and the blood in my hands is also stained with a lot of blood..."
Jun Moye smiled faintly and said, "After experiencing killing, a person always carries something else on his body, or invisibly there is a strange feeling. I call this feeling murderous intent!
The more people there are, the stronger this feeling will be. Especially when meeting strangers, it will make the other party feel terrified... This is too easy to be exposed and is not conducive to getting together with relatives and friends. Naturally, some means are needed
Hidden."
"So some people will look for women after killing people and vent their desires crazy; some killers will choose to go to get drunk after killing people, and get drunk for several days, and some are particularly strange, go shopping and go to play with children...
The means and the truth are the same, and we can use this to release the pressure in our hearts; we should know that everyone is human, and those who die under their own hands are like themselves, flesh and blood, feelings, parents and wives... So after killing, no one will be missing.