Chapter 967 He deserves to die!
He looked at Xiu Yunyi indifferently: "It is said that you are calm and calm, and you can't calm down when you overhear a little news. How can you be reused like you?"
This is his attitude towards Xiu Yunyi all along. He is a well-known strict teacher, and he has never smiled gently at Xiu Yunyi.
At this moment, he also reprimanded Xiu Yunyi in a harsh tone.
Xiu Yunyi clenched his fists and asked, "Master, what did you mean when you said that Yuan Ming gave me the chance to live?"
His voice trembled due to emotional fluctuations, revealing a trace of hoarseness.
"With your intelligence, you should be able to guess it." Zuo Hufa calmly said.
Xiu Yunyi's fist was clenched even tighter, and the veins on the back of his hand were exposed.
"I have no idea."
Guardian Zuo: "It's okay if you can't guess it. So many years have passed, and now you know the truth, it will not benefit you."
"I want to know." Xiu Yunyi looked at him fixedly.
Zuo Hufa frowned, thinking of this disciple's stubborn character, he would not let it go until he found out the truth, he let out a foul breath, and said in a deep voice: "You two little brats haven't even grown your teeth yet, so you're delusional in trying to undo the big Gu Master. The refined Gu poison is naturally impossible to succeed. After Yuan Ming found that the Gu poison could not be detoxified, he was worried that you would not kill him, so he pretended to run away and left you the only chance of survival. He didn't know that we had already killed you. You can see his every move. He thought that if he voluntarily gave up, we would choose you. It’s too naive. The only survivor must be strong, cold-blooded, and ruthless. Therefore, letting you kill him is the final test. You, who were filled with anger and hatred, did not disappoint us."
He stated mercilessly, with a calm voice, as if he was talking about the weather and what he ate today, not at all like he was describing a painful and hateful past event.
Xiu Yunyi's eye sockets were red, and her dark eyes were wet.
Blood dripped from his fist.
Guard Zuo looked at him coldly: "Do you regret it?"
Xiu Yunyi's heart throbbed in pain.
He didn't expect his hatred to be so ridiculous.
He is the traitor!
He deserves to die!
The left protector and his subordinates left silently.
Xiu Yunyi raised his head to the sky and howled, suddenly flew up and left the Demon Cult.
On the top of the city tower, Guardian Zuo and his subordinates stood at the highest point, watching his leaving back from afar.
The subordinate said: "Guardian Zuo, are you really not going to send someone to follow? If he dies, are you willing?"
"If he can't be a truly ruthless person, then he is not qualified to inherit my position." Guardian Zuo said slowly, still wearing a ruthless mask on his face.
Xiu Yunyi returned to the mountain where he was imprisoned in the first place, the place where three hundred children had nightmares and were buried.
After several years of wind, sun and rain, there are no traces left here a few years ago.
But the memories in his mind suddenly became very clear.
He remembered where Yuan Ming knelt and where he stood.
His footsteps became extraordinarily heavy, slowly, step by step, he reached the original position.
Involuntarily replaying childhood experiences in my mind.
He fought side by side with Yuan Ming, and they helped each other.
In order to pick the eclipse Gu grass, they took a big risk.
Now thinking about the anger of being betrayed when I woke up from the coma, I think it is really ridiculous.
If Yuan Ming really wants to betray him, he can cut off the cane and let him fall off the cliff, so that Yuan Ming will have no worries whether he wants to escape here or become the only survivor.
But at that time, he didn't question so much, he was dazzled by resentment.
He remembered that when Yuan Ming was escorted by the disciples of the Devil's Cult, he had already been tortured out of shape.
The other party desperately wanted to say something to him, but couldn't speak.
What is Yuan Ming going to say?
he does not know.
He will never know.
At that time, he didn't bother to listen, but now he regrets it.
Xiu Yunyi knelt on the opposite side of Yuan Ming's position at that time, with a sound like a beast whimpering from his throat.
Just then, a clear and familiar voice came.
"Xiu, what's wrong with you?"
Xiu Yunyi suddenly raised his head, and a familiar figure appeared in his vision.
Yuan...Yuan Ming?
No, no, Yuan Ming is dead, why is he here!
Xiu Yunyi immediately looked at the other party vigilantly.
The boy in front of him looks about eighteen or nineteen years old, with big eyes, fair complexion, delicate features, and a slightly longer face, but he still looks very similar to Yuan Ming when he was a child, making people feel that he has something to do with Yuan Ming at a glance.
Xiu Yunyi looked at his gentle black eyes, his heart seemed to be tightly held by a hand, and his face was pale.
(end of this chapter)