Chapter 199: The Responsibility of the Snake King 3
Lu Ying didn't believe it, so in his heart, he became more determined to let him completely crush this idea.
Turning around, he secretly clenched his fists.
When Bai Yanbing woke up for the second time, he felt that he had regained half of his usual skills. And there seemed to be a steady stream of internal energy pouring in from the veins in his back. When he looked back, he saw someone giving him a massage behind him.
It was his master Qin Ge who was doing the magic!
He was shocked and quickly bowed.
Qin Ge had flowing silver hair and no expression on his charming face. However, Bai Yanbing had been the founding disciple under him for eight hundred years. He could tell based on his feelings that his master was in a very bad mood right now.
Not good.
Only when he is in a bad mood will his beautiful red phoenix eyes half-open and half-close.
And if you take a closer look, you can see that he is not only in a bad mood, but also a bit weak.
Thinking that the master might have hurt himself because he was exercising his kung fu, he stretched out his hand to support Qin Ge's arm and said respectfully: "Master, why are you here?"
Qin Ge glanced at him indifferently and replied calmly: "If I don't come again, I'm afraid you won't be interested in being the king of the snake clan anymore, right?"
Bai Yanbing lowered his head and remained silent. He could only express his acquiescence to this accusation.
Qin Ge didn't say anything else, he just got up and walked out.
It was midnight, and the villa in the outer suburbs stood alone under the sky. There were cold and bright stars in the sky. On a moonless night, the clouds quietly rolled up their white wings.
Qin Ge walked straight to the rooftop. He stood on the edge of the rooftop and looked up at the starry sky in the distance.
Bai Yanbing followed him silently, and he saw that the master's back looked lonely and desolate in the night.
It is the desolation of a hero in his twilight years, the desolation of a king who is about to die.
"Yan Bing, do you still remember what my master said to you when he accepted you as his top disciple?"
Bai Yanbing raised his head, and a slight flame began to burn in the depths of his eyes. "Remember, Master told me that it was not you who chose me, but fate."
In other words, this is his fate.
Qin Ge didn't look back. His cold and deep voice was like poison attached to the bones. It made people feel soft when they heard it, but they couldn't help but feel chilled in their hearts.
"So, are you going to betray your destiny now? Tell me, do you hate your identity now? Because of that woman, you began to resent yourself for not being a human being like her, because you know that if she knew your true identity
Due to your identity, she is bound to stop loving you. She will leave you and even hurt you, just like Feng Meiji five hundred years ago! Right?"
Hearing that his master said such cruel words, Bai Yanbing couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in his heart. His face turned pale, he closed his eyes in pain, shook his head and said: "Master, she is not Feng Meiji, I believe
, she treats me sincerely... I don't resent fate, because I have already understood that no life is destined to be perfect. You have given me a lot, and I have no resentment except gratitude."
Qin Ge looked back at his eyes for a long time before nodding and saying: "I know you have no resentment towards me, but you have to know that your behavior is tantamount to ruining your life as a teacher and you.