Die For Life

Didi's vitality flowed along the slender iron needle, from Jing Qingchu, the dying old man, into the happy voice of the extremely magical soldier.

Jing Qingchu clearly realized that the last bit of vitality squeezed out by his Huiguangfanzhao was quickly draining away.

He is dying.

But compared to the fate of being buried in the mud, what made Jing Qingchu grief and panic was the words of humiliation uttered from the mouth of the biological son in front of him:

"The attack on the half city is to suppress the arrogance of the Silver Blood Society."

"The Youth Daily was published to awaken the people of Dongyang."

"I will destroy everything, and then let Bai Ye recast everything, let the noble fall into the mortal world, and let the humble one straighten up."

"The Jing family will be at the center of the storm, bury everything and bury themselves. When the people of Xuanzhu stand up, the Jing family will be the most gorgeous sacrifice under their banner."

"You, you..." Jing Qingxun's pale chicken-claw hands clasped Leyu's wrists, his nails were about to pierce his skin. Although his expression was full of anger, there was still a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

He still has hope.

He is still looking forward to it.

"I," Le Yu said with an indifferent expression, "not your son."

"Jing Zhengwei, long ago died of his caution and madness."

"I'm just an assassin who draws swords to help you see the uneven road."

"Why..." Jing Qingfu coughed up black blood: "Why not, don't continue to lie to me... Yes, Zhengwei, are you taking revenge on me? You lied deliberately to take revenge on father——"

Le Yu lowered his head and said in Jing Qingchu's ear:

"The reason I tell you the truth is because I don't want to see you die so peacefully and contentedly."

"You do not deserve."

"Since you live a shameless and despicable life, you shouldn't expect to die comfortably."

"It's a pity that you died so early, I can't let you see the scene of the decline and collapse of your cherished Jing family."

"Now it's time for Jing Zhengwu to see his eldest brother, you go down to reunite with your two sons first. I promise that the other members of the Jing family will be neatly organized and reunited with you soon."

Jing Qingxun clasped Leyu's wrist tightly, his nails pierced deeply into the flesh, and Zhuangruo said frantically: "Even if I become a ghost... I won't let you go..."

"I'm looking forward to it," Le Yu said calmly, "Kill me if you have a seed."

The last glimmer of light in Jing Qingchu's eyes finally disappeared.

It was replaced by a void of despair.

Leyu retracted the needle, helped Jing Qingchu back to the bed, and checked the position where the needle had penetrated.

No bleeding, no scars.

"The relics of the saints are unexpectedly very suitable for assassins..." Leyu thought: "It is strong enough that the shape of the gods can be deformed according to the master's mind, and they can also simulate the other gods that they have come into contact with. Attributes. ’

‘With the Sword of Purifying Evil Demon in Shang Yin Yin’s memory, I can completely rely on this magic weapon to invisibly absorb the vitality of other people, just like Jing Qingchu. Even if someone examines the body, they will only think that Jing Qingchu is old and dead. ’

‘It’s a sacred soldier who travels as a monk and kills people and sets fire...It’s a pity that it fell into my hands and can only bully the old man. ’

Looking at Jing Qingfu's look like a dead end, Le Yu sighed, and his five feelings were mixed.

To be honest, Jing Qingchu was not bad to him. The Youth Daily was run with the support of Jing Qingchu. The patrol team was recommended by Jing Qingchu to enter, and even the head of the house was Jing Qingchu. Arbitrary and domineering, happily can be safe-Jing Qingchu even continued to kill his second son and threatened his third son.

I don't know what happened to Jing Zhengfeng, Jing Qingfu didn't mention it, could it be that Shen Jiang has been tied to the stone?

You said that Leyu didn't touch Jing Qingchu's care, it must be fake. For the majority of people, maybe they are now comfortable accepting Jing Qingchu's gift, accepting Jing Qingchu's encouragement and entrustment, as a big capitalist, stirring up the situation and encroaching on the political power, and even willingly call him "daddy".

Leyu was originally one of the most vulgar people, but "death for life" made him lose his pursuit of low-level tastes.

In just a few months, Leyu changed three bodies and experienced three kinds of life. Even though he would still be greedy because of physical desires, he was different from most people in mind and nature.

The fame and fortune that others have pursued for a lifetime is just the equipment prestige of a certain account for him.

All the preparations for the huge family property that Jing Qingchu manages to get involved in power are just any props needed to complete the main storyline for him.

In an environment where all foreign objects such as identity, gender, name, etc. can change at any time, Leyu can only confirm that he is a real existence, not the illusory personality that Jing Zhengwei, Yin Yinyin, and Qian Yu Liu conjecture are brought from the earth. The three views.

Because I don't think Xuanzhu people should live like this, so I have to change this.

Even if I am Jing Zhengwei.

Even if I am the Jing Patriarch who controls a huge property.

Even if I am a permanent member of the ruling class Silver Blood Society.

I can’t turn my heart.

He can see clearly that Jing Qingchu treats himself well because he is Jing Zhengwei, because he can inherit his path, because he will replace him and become an important part of the Jing family's machine.

If it was not a coincidence that I met Jing Qingchu's selection requirements, then it may now be Leyu's turn to "suicide in fear of sin".

Of course, this hypothesis is meaningless. After all, Leyu accepted Jing Qingchu's favor and turned his back on his back. He only found an acceptable reason for himself.

Most importantly, Leyu could not accept that Jing Qingfu could die.

He thought of the workers in the Red Moon Fortress, the slaves who were sold by Magnolia, the Frost Leaf, and the servant of the Jing family who slapped his mouth, and thought of many things.

So even if Leyu was very moved, he wanted Jing Qingchu to die~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Of course, these pots were not just Jing Qingchu alone, so Leyu thought about it, and said to Jing Qingchu on the bed:

"I will try my best to make other people die worse than you, dying homes and wives, or even not dead-use the rest of my life to atone for their sins."

"Well, try my best." Le Yu said with a guilty conscience.

In fact, what he said to Jing Qingfu just now was just exaggeration. He even took one step at a time when he destroyed the Silver and Blood Society. As for guiding the internal conflict with the Yang army and overthrowing the prefectural palace, that was really a clue. No.

Jing Jiabeng was bound to collapse, but maybe the Silver Blood Society hadn't collapsed before he was played by Leyu himself.

"I don't want to, anyway, finally kill a big boss, go out and celebrate..."

Leyu pushed open the door and walked out, shouting loudly:

"Where's the medical officer? Where's the medical officer? Where's the medical officer!? Come here, the Patriarch is out of breath!"

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He Mingyuan, Qin Leyin looked at the second brother who walked in and asked, "What's wrong with her?"

Qin Yueyang said: "It was a terrible noise and broke a lot of things."

"Let her go, she is the one who has nothing to use anyway. Three meals a day can be delivered normally." Qin Leyin took a sip of the wine glass: "Is there any news from the Jing family?"

"Jing Qingchu seems to be dead."

"Oh."

Seeing that the eldest brother had no other orders, Qin Yueyang quickly left and closed the door.

Qin Leyin drank a few glasses of wine, suddenly took out an empty wine glass, filled it with wine, and then spilled it on the ground.

"Teacher, your best friend has gone to see you."

"I still didn't have a chance to tell him that you actually didn't forget the agreement between the two."

"But it doesn't matter, your agreement will be fulfilled by the next generation."

"I will do it."