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Since he has decided to be ready to bear everything.

What is there to regret?

Everything is his choice.

So everything!

Naturally, he deserves it.

"Waste, don't you even have the courage to look me in the face?"

Ning Que said in a cold tone.

He approached Ning Tian step by step.

He looked down at him.

"No, you, no!"

Ning Tian screamed in fear.

But he didn't even have the strength to raise his head!

He twitched all over like a centipede with cramps.

Even a blind person could feel that fear.

"Do you know why I want to kill them?"

Ning Que said to himself.

The voice was not loud.

But it could be clearly heard by everyone around.

"I long for powerful strength."

"I want to be the head of the family, but my father and mother always don't let me do that, so I killed them."

Is it because of this?

Everyone is trembling!

Devil!

This is a devil!

The beast's methods and ruthlessness are so cold that it makes people shudder!

No wonder he has always been called a monster...

"Woo woo woo, you, you will not die well!"

Ning Tian gritted his teeth!

The answer almost suffocated him!

Just because of this, Ning Que killed his father and mother?

"Monster!"

"You are a monster!"

Ning Tian screamed.

"Really?"

Ning Que looked at Ning Tian, ​​who was curled up in a ball.

"I originally wanted to kill you, after all, you are also a holy body."

"But now it seems that a waste like you will only curl up in a ball for the rest of your life."

"Killing you would be an insult to me."

No!

No!

You are talking nonsense!

Ning Tian was screaming in his heart!

But the strong smell of blood made his stomach churn!

Because he was too scared!

Bitter water gushed out of his nose!

He couldn't speak at all.

"My stupid brother, you will be a waste for the rest of your life."

"My father died in front of me, my mother fell in front of me, but I didn't even have the courage to speak."

"You will be useless, you will retreat, you will be a waste for the rest of your life."

Ning Que's footsteps went further and further.

Until.

He stopped in front of the pile of corpses.

Ning Que paused for a few breaths.

His hands, if you look closely, are also trembling.

"Disappear."

Boom!

He raised his hand and destroyed all the corpses!

Turned into blood mist!

The tribesmen in the distance had already slapped the ground and vomited.

Cut off everything.

Also cut off... the heavy past that he needed to carry.

Ning Que glanced at Ning Tian, ​​who was slapping the ground and vomiting like the others.

Turned and left.

His steps were slow, but no one dared to stop him.

"Grandpa Chang'an, I will follow you."

"Only a strong man like you is worthy of support."

Ning Que seemed to be talking to himself.

Or he seemed to be talking to others.

His footsteps were getting farther and farther away.

Ning Tian was a child after all.

Let's not talk about whether the child can bear it after telling him all this.

Even if Ning Tian can bear it!

Then what?

What will Ning Tian do in the future?

His father did die in his own hands.

How should Ning Tian face him?

Should he continue to stay in the Yuwang Mansion?

The name of killing his father is not a day, not a month, not a year!

That will be a sin that will never be washed away.

He has already been like this.

Should he let Ning Tian bear all this with him?

For a twelve-year-old child, this is simply impossible.

Ning Que felt bitter.

But he forgot that he was just a fifteen-year-old child.

As for taking Ning Tian away from the family again?

Where else could he go?

Here are the best resources and Ning Tian's best partner.

But he has to take him around wandering?

Ning Que can't do this.

So...

From the beginning, he had no choice.

It seems that there are many ways to go, but in the end, this is the only way left.

"Brother, live well."

"I'm waiting for the day of your revenge."

"But before that..."

Ning Que's eyes flashed cold.

He will end it, end the source of all the troubles!

...

...

"Father, mother, ah ah ah ah!!"

"Wu wu wu wu..."

"It's not true, it's not true..."

After Ning Que left.

The family members who were lying on the ground and vomiting all ran to the place where Ning Dengyue was before.

They cried loudly.

Including Ning Tian.

He cried the most sadly.

He kept digging in the ground with his hands.

It seemed that this would allow her to dig out her missing father and shattered happiness again...

Until she cried until she fainted.

…

…

The back hill of Yu Wangfu.

On the top of the mountain.

Ning Xuan, dressed in a cold robe, was meditating here.

A cold wind blew.

Ning Xuan opened his eyes.

A wave of vibration came from the void.

Another figure, in a few flashes, appeared in front of him.

Ning Que.

A thin figure with two lines of blood marks on his face.

"Ancestor."

Ning Que's voice was hoarse.

Looking at Ning Xuan.

The pain and melancholy on his face had long disappeared.

He was like a different person from the young man before.

Now there was only indifference and numbness.

"Did you do it?"

Ning Xuan asked lightly.

It seemed that everything had been expected.

The bloodstained Ning Que did not make his eyes fluctuate.

Everything seemed so natural.

"Ning Dengyue is dead."

Ning Que spoke numbly:

"Ning Dengfeng is also dead."

"Those who wanted to murder the rebellion are all dead."

"The rest are all innocent children."

He was obviously only fifteen years old.

But his tone of voice was as calm and steady as an adult.

Even if it was his father who was killed.

Ning Xuan looked at him with relief.

Not just cultivation.

He really admired the character of this child.

"Child, it seems that you made the right decision."

"..."

Ning Que was silent.

Just as he couldn't figure out why the ancestor was so ruthless before.

Let everything happen.

He still can't figure it out now.

"Put aside everything and practice with me."

Ning Xuan said:

"Ning Que is 'dead'."

"I can change your appearance for you and let you start over."

"There will be no Ning Que in the future, only my Ning Xuan's apprentice."

Ning Changming's aptitude is not good.

Ning Changchen is not rational enough and easily gets emotional.

Only Ning Que is murderous and reasonable.

Ning Xuan is very satisfied with him.

"Grandmaster, I will prove you wrong."

Ning Que shook his head numbly.

"Hehe."

Ning Xuan was not angry either.

Just smiled calmly.

"Are you still blaming me for not taking action in advance to stop everything?"

"I dare not."

"Are you afraid or not saying it?"

Ning Xuan still didn't care.

"When war breaks out, killing is justice, and dying together is the highest honor!"

"You are only fifteen years old, and your vision is limited to a moment. This is not your fault."

"So whether you hate me or are angry with me, it doesn't matter."

Ning Xuan said calmly.

He did not treat Ning Que as a child.

"Maybe sooner or later you will understand that everything is inevitable."

"Only when the strong prey on the weak can the Ning family have a chance of survival."

"What is the meaning of personal joy, anger, sorrow, life and death in the tide of the times?"

"Everything will vanish into thin air."