The memory of the villain was exposed and the heroine begged me for forgiveness

The town seems to be relatively remote, or the public security is relatively backward. Jiang Zhige, an outsider, walked into it without any hindrance.

Even so, many people passing by still cast strange looks at Jiang Zhige.

He was holding a wooden stick as a crutch, his face was pale, and he was stumbling, as if he was on the verge of death.

After arriving in the town, before Jiang Zhige could find a pawn shop that could pledge his storage ring, he heard a woman's scream.

Looking in the direction, Jiang Zhige saw four men bullying a young girl in the street.

Passersby turned a blind eye to it and even walked past it faster.

There were also people who looked angry but did not dare to step forward to stop them.

Jiang Zhige frowned slightly and wanted to stop him, but thinking of his weak body, he withdrew his gaze.

These four people dared to rob civilian girls in broad daylight, and they obviously had good status in the neighborhood.

Jiang Zhige is now a disabled person, and he doesn't know when he will recover. He should not take risks for a mortal girl.

However, after walking a few steps, Jiang Zhige still couldn't bear to hear the girl's sad and desperate screams in his ears.

In his mind, Qi Muyao, the poor girl who had a miserable life and was always bullied, appeared inexplicably.

Jiang Zhige is a majestic emperor, otherwise he just doesn't care. Since he has the intention to take care of it, if he has no choice but to back down due to his own situation, I'm afraid his Taoist heart will be frustrated in the future.

Jiang Zhige sighed inwardly and walked over with a wooden stick. Just as he was about to speak, he was suddenly kicked away.

Jiang Zhige fell to the ground and vomited blood, his eyes full of shock.

He never thought that he would be kicked down by a mortal gangster without saying a word.

The leading young man's face was gloomy, he looked at Jiang Zhige and sneered: "What? You are a sick man, you still want to be a hero and save the beauty?"

Jiang Zhige tried to get up with a wooden stick, but he was already injured and could not get up no matter what.

Jiang Zhige's eyes looked desolate, and he suddenly laughed at himself.

At this moment, compared to the physical pain and the frustration of losing all strength, the powerlessness is the most tragic.

There is nothing better than this: a tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs; a dragon wanders in the shallows and is teased by shrimps.

Even if Jiang Zhige wanted to save him today, he was no match for the four gangsters.

It's really ridiculous, it's the most ridiculous thing in the world.

What a great emperor, he is nothing but a waste.

Seeing that Jiang Zhige still dared to laugh, the leading youth became increasingly unhappy and ordered one of his younger brothers to grab the girl, while the other two younger brothers eagerly approached Jiang Zhige.

The passers-by around him showed pity on their faces, but they didn't dare to look at him at all. They took a quick glance and turned away.

Jiang Zhige still wanted to stand up and resist, but he couldn't stand up. How could he be a match for two strong men?

The two of them showed no mercy at all and beat Jiang Zhige until he was dead. Their punches hit his flesh and blood flew everywhere.

After watching it for a long time, all the passers-by were shocked by it.

The two strong men were panting from the fight, and their hearts were full of confusion about Jiang Zhige.

Based on the strength of his attack, it seemed that Jiang Zhige, who was already about to die, should have given up his life, but at this moment Jiang Zhige was still struggling on the ground.

The leading young man didn't think much about it. He smiled cruelly and taunted: "Trash, do you know what you look like now?"

"A fish caught ashore can only flop around, waiting for death to come."

Jiang Zhige's dying struggle at this moment was indeed extremely funny, and he could no longer see even half of the majesty he had in the past.

I saw the leading young man striding forward, stepping on Jiang Zhige's forehead and crushing him hard.

Jiang Zhige's face was dull, and an unparalleled sense of humiliation arose spontaneously.

Who is he? Emperor Xuan Cang, who has been practicing Taoism for thousands of years and aspires to be the top of the world, is being stepped on and humiliated at this moment?

The looks of indifference or pity from passers-by were like sharp knives piercing Jiang Zhige's heart.

At this moment, Jiang Zhige seemed to have returned to the time when he was begging on the street and had no dignity.

He was even thinking in his heart, how great would it be if someone came to the rescue at this moment?

In the past, when he witnessed sentient beings in the heaven being poisoned by monsters, although Jiang Zhige would feel angry for them, he could not empathize with them, nor could he truly understand their inner despair at that time.

Now Jiang Zhige finally understood what he, the benevolent Emperor Xuan Cang, meant to all the sentient beings in the heaven.

"Bring the knife over here."

At this moment, the voice of the leading young man brought Jiang Zhige back to his senses.

The boy next to him did not show any scruples or pity at all, he took out the sword from his waist and handed it to the leading young man.

The leading young man showed a maniacal smile. He looked at Jiang Zhige carefully, as if he was wondering where to start cutting.

Jiang Zhige put away the dignity that used to belong to the emperor, and his eyes gradually became extremely cold.

This moment was not the time to feel embarrassed, nor was it the time to be decadent. If he didn't take action, he would really die at the hands of a street gangster.

Just as the leading young man was about to cut the flesh with a knife, Jiang Zhige suddenly swung the wooden stick in his hand and hit his calf.

Bang! There was a muffled sound, and the leading young man's right leg was instantly smashed into two pieces.

The three boys suddenly looked horrified and smashed their legs into two pieces with a stick. How much force is this?

Jiang Zhige was lying on the ground, unable to get up, with extremely dazzling footprints on his head, but his cold eyes were frightening, and the blood-stained wooden stick in his hand was like a murder weapon that could easily kill someone.

The young man at the head let out heart-rending wails and collapsed to the ground in pain, feces and urine flowing out.

"Hurry! Take me to the doctor quickly!"

His mind was so painful that he didn't even have the energy to resent Jiang Zhige.

The three younger brothers reacted immediately, temporarily let go of the girl, and stepped forward to help the leading young man up together.

Jiang Zhige knew the principle of eradicating the root of the problem and wanted to throw a wooden stick to kill the leading young man, but his condition was not much better than that of the leading young man.

The exertion just now almost caused Jiang Zhige to collapse. Now that he tried to exert force, his eyes turned black and he fainted on the spot.

.............

In the boundless darkness, a beautiful shadow seemed to appear in front of Jiang Zhige's eyes.

It wasn't Ning Qiushui, nor Nangong Rou or the others, but Jiang Zhige felt a familiar aura.

The beautiful figure's lips parted slightly, seeming to be saying something to Jiang Zhige, but Jiang Zhige was unconscious and couldn't hear clearly.

In the haze, Jiang Zhige only captured a glimmer of key information.

"Your obsession is still too far gone."

"Even the connecting cause cannot be defeated, and the Taoist heart is extremely fragile. How can we obtain the eternal power of domination?"

Qianying seems to want Jiang Zhige to undergo a transformation and feel his protective obsession in another way.

The next moment, Jiang Zhige suddenly woke up from the bed.

He subconsciously tried to get up, but a heartbreaking pain shot through his body.

"Obsession..."

Jiang Zhige's eyes were distracted, and he carefully recalled the message conveyed by Qianying.

He probably understands that this encounter really made him feel his obsession better.

Only by being kind to all living beings and understanding their truest despair can we better protect all living beings.