Kill That Man

“As the saying goes, the needle was stolen by the hour, and the murder was set on fire. He wanted to kill his brother when he was a kid. What would he want to do when he's older? ”

“Shut up! Don't say that again! ”

“Oh, are you scared? Are you afraid he'll kill you? ”

“Shut up, he's so filial, he can't kill me. ”

“Oh, you tell me the story, change my name, ask the friends and men you know, see what they'll say about the kid.” Lee White wouldn't let him go.

Grey Robe Taoist wouldn't dare ask.

No need to ask, he can guess the results.

“Though you give him stronger treasures, give him more power, give him more men, one day, you will not cry out. When he gets to the top, Weekview will not cry out, Qi Congressional cries. And you're responsible for all of this. ”

“Don't say that.” The Grey Robe Taoist said weakly and painfully.

Li Wyde said faintly: "My mother would have died long ago if she wanted to come. So, after tonight, you and I will never see each other again. I don't want anyone to know you have such a stupid father. By the way, retreat all your men! Watch it! ”

After that, Li Wyde stood up and walked away.

Watching his far back disappear in the night, the grey robe man suddenly fainted.

Two gown gowns came in quietly and stood around him.

Grey Robe said, “Am I really wrong? ”

The two gown ministers dared not answer and sighed in the same voice.

They're out there all the time! The conversation in the house, they actually heard it.

Originally they didn't think of their master's bastard son, but tonight they heard a story that changed their impression of Wymond.

The gray robe man sighed: “What do you mean, he's just telling me this now? ”

The Mistress still dared not answer. He said, "Shake the grass. If he dared, you would have killed him long ago." You have to find him so smart that you won't let him live. He pretended to be insane and he didn't stand for it until now. Naturally, he felt that his brother had become hopeless and that it was useless for you to kill him. That's what makes you sad.

“Is Zhongde really corrupt? Will it be as bad as he says?” The Grey Robe Taoist asked sadly.

That son, whom he valued most, could not accept that the good son of his heart would be like a demon.

The two gown gowns looked at each other and were as cold as a cicada, silent.

Half a dozen, the gray robe man said: "Surely not. Find out what else you have done besides him. ”

Two gown men whispered: "Yes! ”

They're spitting madly in their hearts: Master, you say you believe, why do you have to check on the boy? The boy really didn't check.

They have numbers in their hearts, because many things Zhongde uses the power of their father and grandfather, so they have to go through their hands and greet them.

The sons do a lot of things, they know, they just keep it from their masters.

The Grey Robe Taoist went back to check on his son, which I really don't know, I was shocked.

Though it is not said that evil will not be forgiven, bad things will be done all the time, and it is enough to chop a dozen times according to the secular law.

If you follow the rules of the day, you will not kill them on the spot, and you will be locked in an underground prison for a thousand years.

The Grey Robe Taoist looked at his son's intelligence in dirt.

The Grey Robe Taoist is not really a good person, it should be said that there is no clean man in the world's power field.

Murdering treasure, framing the same door for power and interests in the door, is nothing in the heart of a gray robe man.

That is the case with the struggle for power.

But Zhongde did far beyond that limit, and his heart was completely distorted to the point where he enjoyed killing people.

In those three years alone, there were no more than 30 disciples in the inner gate who had been slaughtered by him for minor things.

There are so many mortals in the secular world that he can't accurately calculate.

On that day, the Grey Robe Taoist brought in his beloved son Zhongde. Zhongde heard that his father was looking for him. He came here happy. He greeted his father and shouted, "Dad, are you looking for me? ”

Zhongde looks beautiful, is quite tall, has fair skin, and is full of flowers and gowns. It looks like a Chicago jade tree.

But thinking of Wymond, and thinking of all the things he did, the Grey Robe man was as fearful and disgusting as seeing a demon.

The gray robe nodded slightly and said: "Zhongde, from today on, you go to the painful hole to close. ”

Bitter Heart Hole is a disciple who made a small mistake in the view of the place where he was held in solitary thought.

The disciples went there, one month less, six months longer.

There is nothing in Bitter Heart Cave. The spiritual energy is the least in Tianlong Mountain. It is thinner than the mortal settlement outside.

The Grey Robe Taoist chose to hold his son in a cave of bitterness, but also with a heart of bitterness. He didn't want to tell anyone about his son. It's not good for him, it's not good for the family.

Zhongde was surprised and asked, “Dad, what did I do wrong? Where do you want me to go? ”

The man in the gray robe sank his face and stared at him. “You know what I mean. ”

Zhongde didn't admit it. "Dad, are you blaming me for sending someone to bully him? ”

This is him, referring to Wymond.

The gray robe man shook his head and threw the information he had uncovered away. A pile of intelligence hit Zhongde in the chest, causing him a bit of pain in the chest.

Zhongde couldn't help the pain and caught the stack of paper. After a brief glance, he was frightened and sweaty. He didn't expect his father to look him up and find out most of what he'd done.

No way. Most of his men were arranged by their parents. The master took it seriously, and they didn't dare to hide anything from his son.

Zhongde sweated coldly and begged for forgiveness. “Dad, please forgive me. I know I'm wrong, I'll change it. ”

The gray robe man sank his face and said: "Your heart has become filthy and you have thought hard about reading the Book. ”

Zhongde was unhappy and asked, "Dad, have I thought about it at home? ”

The man in the gray robe said coldly, "What did you think at home? No!”

He knew in his heart that his son was really going to be at home, that he had a wife, and that he would not be able to live without a few days. Thoughts can be fun at all. He doesn't have time to stare at his son every day.

When he saw that pile of information, Zhongde had quietly given orders to his demon spoiled white jade sculpture outside the house to go to his mother for help.

Mrs. Yu heard that Aiko was going to be punished by her husband. She hurried to save her life.

When she came running up to the door, she heard her son grieve, “Dad, how long have I had to think about it? ”

The gray robe said, "We'll see the results in three years. ”

Zhongde did not like it immediately. Mrs. Yu heard more angry outside and rushed in to shout: “What? Husband, are you crazy? My son is at a critical juncture in practice. You put him away for three years, and he's three years behind. How else could he compete with other facsimile disciples? Are you going to destroy my son? ”