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Chapter 503: Is Regret Useful?

Suddenly, a seven-foot-long white silk ribbon shot out from behind the disciple, and struck the disciple in the back of the head with a fierce blow. In an instant, blood spattered everywhere, and the disciple fell to the ground dead, without any breath left.

Ni Tian stared straight ahead coldly, his eyes twinkling with ice, dark and gloomy.

A few meters away, the noble Jade Fairy in a white dress, who looked like a snow lotus from the Tianshan Mountains, stood there quietly, with a pair of slender white jade hands crossed on her abdomen, looking calm as if she had just taken action.

She was not the one who committed the murder.

What a noble, cold, arrogant, irrational woman, she thought with a sneer against the sky.

"As a member of my Zhong family, I would rather die than beg for mercy. Even if I die, I must die with dignity." Fairy Yuchuo said in a calm voice, "We cannot smear the Zhong family."

"Yes, Miss!" There was a shout behind Zhong Yuchuo, the sound could reach the sun and the moon, and the sound was so powerful.

"As expected, it is indeed the largest family in the Netherworld. When a fairy kills a person, it's like killing a chicken. It's really pure and pure!" He said with a sarcastic tone and a sinister smile, "

It's a pity that your Zhong family is in decline and will inevitably decline. This talent competition means that the time has come for your Zhong family to withdraw from the historical stage of the gods and demons."

"You!" All the Zhong family disciples had angry looks on their faces, and they all took a step forward, ready to fight with others.

"Stop." Dongfang Bo shouted, with unknown fire dancing in his eyes, "Miss Qin, I thought we had agreed before that before leaving the Dark Forest, we would temporarily turn enemies into friends..."

"Turn enemies into friends?" Ni Tian smiled, but the smile did not reach the depths of his eyes. He read these four words coldly, with an indifferent expression and a trace of disapproval in his look.

Seeing her indifferent expression, Dongfang Bo couldn't help but secretly hate her, and was even more angry at the stupid disciples under his command for not living up to expectations.

Can't these people see that even if they swarm up, they will be wiped out by one move?

The current situation is very unfavorable to their Zhong family.

Dongfang Bo was already injured, and Qiu Shuimo was severely injured by Jun Lin's palm. Mo Heng's legs were almost disabled. The strength of the entire team was now greatly reduced. What else could they use to play tricks on others?

In this way, the group of disciples who have always been arrogant are still unwilling to tighten their tails and behave stupidly. They will only send themselves to a place of eternal disaster. It is really an unwise move.

"Senior brother, it was my lax control over my subordinate disciples that allowed them to speak so freely. I hope you won't be angry. I am willing to apologize to Miss Qin for the sins of their words." Zhong Yuchuo said in a soft and soft voice.

It was gently passed into the ears of several people in Junlin and Nitian.

The tips of Ni Tian's ears twitched slightly, and when he heard this deliberately soft voice, he immediately felt unhappy, and a look of displeasure appeared on his face.

Why do you want to apologize? Who is she, Qin Nitian, who can get rid of the matter with a few light apology? It's a joke.

"Who is your senior brother? Stop clinging to him. You are not allowed to call him senior brother! I don't like hearing you call him senior brother. I don't allow you to call him senior brother!" Ni Tian stabbed him rudely.

"Well. Don't call me senior brother. Don't call me like that in the future. You said we are not familiar with each other!"

No matter how rude the words were, Zhong Yuchuo felt that she could only endure it. What made her most sad and broken was Jun Lin's nodding in agreement. How could he, how could he pamper that bitch like this, without any bottom line?

He echoed every word that bitch said and worshiped it like a god.

What Jun Lin said could be said to have reached the point of being mean and ungrateful, which made Fairy Yuchuo truly understand what it was like to be struck by five thunders and feel as if her whole body was chilled from the inside out.

Even though her talent and beauty are so outstanding, he has always not seen her. Even if she is regarded as a goddess by both gods and demons, but so what, who can understand her true feelings. He just wishes that he could not replace that bitch with his body.

, because she only wants to be his goddess...

Zhong Yuchuo's face turned pale and bloodless in an instant. His swaying body was swaying in the strong wind that penetrated the mountain wall. His white clothes were thin and slender, and he looked so pitiful and pure.

Behind him, a group of Zhong family disciples saw their own goddess being humiliated, and their blood rushed to their brains. They were so angry that they forgot their fear, and started shouting and cursing one after another.

Even the good-tempered Jiang Baiyang couldn't help but frown and reprimanded softly, "Senior brother Junlin, what you do is too unkind. We have practiced martial arts together since we were young and belong to the same sect. Why should we treat our little junior sister like this?

So cruel and heartless.”

Jun Lin glanced at him coldly and sneered in disgust, "A fellow disciple who is being raised as a tonic? Or a fellow disciple who can be killed at will when the time comes? Humph, such a fellow disciple, it's okay if you don't want it."

"The adoptive father regrets it too." Du Hong's square face showed a trace of heaviness, "The adoptive father has really regretted this matter for many years! Back then, if someone hadn't deliberately framed him, how could the adoptive father have been exposed to inner demons during the retreat?

Corrosion? That's why your adoptive father did something like that to you because he was obsessed with it. Because of this, your adoptive father accidentally killed your adoptive mother. Over the years, your adoptive father has been in great pain and constantly blaming himself. He is also helpless. The past is over.

Can't you forgive your adoptive father for his temporary fault?"

"That's right." Jiang Baiyang nodded and continued, "My adoptive father was temporarily occupied by his inner demons, so he hurt you by mistake and killed his adoptive mother by mistake. For so many years, he blamed himself day and night for causing the catastrophe.

Can't you remember how good your adoptive father was to you back then? Don't always hold on to this mistake! What's more, even if there is a mistake, it's not enough that your adoptive mother has given you her life. The younger sister is your adoptive father and stepmother.

My only daughter, how could you treat her like this?"

"When she didn't listen to me and took action to kill my beloved wife, she completely wiped out the last trace of the same family bond between us." Jun Lin said expressionlessly. This can be regarded as the limit.

Well, he has never been a person who likes to explain many things, and there is no need to explain many things to these people in person.

Although he was young at the time, he could fully understand whether Zhong Tao had a demon inside him and whether he really wanted to kill him. Zhong Tao had truly had murderous intentions towards him.

Regret? So what if you regret? Who said regret can lead to forgiveness?

Can regret repair the master-disciple relationship that has dissipated for many years?

Regret can bring Master's wife back to life?

Everyone must be responsible for what they do!

Not just a few words of regret can make everything disappear.

When he picked up the sword and stabbed him in the chest, the master-disciple relationship between the two had long since disappeared!

All that's left is an unrelenting confrontation.

"Senior brother..." Fairy Yuchuo burst into tears. Two lines of crystal tears slid down her cheeks and down her chin. The sourness and pain in her heart could not be described in words.

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