Wuyu lay on the cold stone bed, unkempt and disheveled, covering his wrinkled and tired face. He stood up suddenly, grabbed An Suyou's collar, gritted his teeth, and his face was twisted. When he spoke, he looked dry and dry.
The gaping mouth became ferocious, like a fallen devil.
"Ye Qingge already knows our secret, Suyou, you have no choice. Listen to me, kill her, and let this secret be lost in the long river of time." Wu Yu roared and wailed, and sprayed An Suyou with saliva.
One face.
An Suyou was calm and calm as before. He raised his hand and silently wiped the spittle from his face.
Seeing Wu Yu's appearance, An Suyou felt heartbroken.
He frowned, put his hands behind his back, closed his eyes, helpless, and sighed softly, "How can I kill a disciple?"
"She is no longer your disciple, her master is Jin Chanzi!" Wu Yu opened his mouth wide and shouted crazily.
"Wuyu, this matter ends here." An Suyou said.
"That's it?" Wu Yu smiled ferociously, loosened An Suyou's collar, and staggered back a few steps, "An, you're really not a thing. I've been your classmate for so many years, and you still can't do it.
I don’t know what kind of virtue you are? Your hypocritical benevolence is of no use to me. If you were really good for Ye Qingge, you wouldn’t stand by while watching her fall into despair in the far north. From that moment on, your
The relationship between master and disciple has been severed. If you really thought about it, when I mobilized the Black Demon Guard, you would not ignore me, but stop me. You just want to lend my hand to Ye Ye
It's just a lesson. You are unwilling to let your beloved disciple accept that old man as your teacher, but you can't abandon your hypocritical style, so you let me do it."
Wuyu fell down on the bed, looking like crazy, and his sharp and hoarse voice echoed in the deserted secret room.
An Suyou frowned, his eyes complicated, "What happened in the far north was not my intention. She won't die. At most, she will lose the people around her."
"Won't die? Ha... hahaha... extremely ridiculous." Wu Yu glanced at An Suyou mockingly, "Is this what Yu Ji told you again?"
"That's enough." An Suyou grimaced, "No worries, as long as you don't do anything out of the ordinary, you are still a highly respected elder of Garland, and you are still respected by others. If you break the rules, I will
As Dean Jialan, I will naturally not let you go."
"Won't let me go..."
Wu Yu covered his chest and threw his head back and burst out laughing, tears seemed to come out from laughing, "An Suyou, how could I forget how cruel and sanctimonious you are? I was the one who pushed the soul boy into Biluohai, but
It was you who borrowed a knife to kill people. The empty death was also caused by you. That child was so talented that he could even break through the Great Spiritual Master. You let him live alone in the Burning Moon Palace without exposing his strength, but you used Nanhe Bridge's honey liquid
, forcing him to commit suicide in front of the Longfeng Lingguang Gate. The empty and spiritual boys all respect and love you so much, I am afraid that they will never think that you are the culprit who killed them."
At the end of the sentence, Wu Yu laughed again.
An Suyou's face became darker and darker. He suddenly grabbed Wu Yu's neck, turned around quickly, lifted Wu Yu, and pressed him against the cold wall. His eyes burst out with murderous intent, "Wu Yu, I can't do anything."
It's just a suggestion. If you hadn't been harboring evil intentions, you wouldn't have killed them. Now, don't make me the scapegoat. I won't take away the control of the Black Demon Guard from you, but because of you
If you speak rudely and insult the status of Grand Elder Jialan, I will be detained for a month."
An Suyou let go of his hand and fell to the ground in a panic.
Throwing his sleeves, An Suyou glanced at Wu Yu's body with cold eyes, then turned and left.
The moment the stone door closed, there seemed to be a thunder.
Wu Yu climbed up from the ground and sat against the wall with a cold expression on his face, muttering to himself: "Su You, Su You, if you really want me to stop here, how could you not take away my control?"
What? I am a good-for-nothing. Without the Black Demon Guard, I cannot kill your precious disciple."
Under Wu Yu's body was a pile of straw.
He reached into the straw with his hand and pulled out a sinister skull.
Holding Sen Bai's skull in his arms and stroking it tenderly, Wu Yu smiled horribly and hysterically, "Ye Qingge, we can't stop here. My life has been ruined by you, how can you still be beautiful?"
qualifications?"
With a "bang" sound, Wu Yu fiercely threw the skull in his hand. The skull fell to the ground, opened several cracks, rolled several times on the ground, and stayed in a pool of blood.
Jialan Elder Hall.
An Suyou crossed the Nanhe Bridge with a gloomy look on his face, released the aura of a spiritual master of the Four Swords, pushed open the spiritual light door of the Elder's Hall, and walked in.
In the Elder's Hall, a charming beauty was lying on a long couch, holding an ancient book in her hand.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, the beauty raised her eyes to look at An Suyou and said with a smile, "Dean An, long time no see."
"Get out." An Suyou clenched his fists and said coldly.
"What? Dean An wants to burn bridges across the river?" Yu Ji smiled in a charming manner.
An Suyou stepped forward, stood next to the imperial concubine's couch, suddenly picked up the crystal chair on the side, and threw it at Yu Ji's head.
Yu Ji's eyes shone with a cold light. In front of An Suyou, the spiritual master of the Four Swords, she could not match that speed and could not hide.
The crystal chair was torn into pieces, and a stream of blood flowed from Yu Ji's forehead, which made her delicate face look sad and beautiful.
An Suyou leaned down and put his hands on both sides of Yu Ji's body. His old face was very close to Yu Ji's. His eyes were like poisonous snakes circling Yu Ji. His voice burst out from his throat, "Yu Ji, burn the bridge across the river, don't do it."
It is suitable to be used on me. You should know better than me who is the river and who is the bridge."
The blood on Yu Ji's face flowed along the wings of her nose and to her mouth.
Yu Ji licked the sweet blood, narrowed her eyes coquettishly, and said with a smile: "Dean An, even if you are used by us, you are willing to do so, aren't you?"
boom--
An Suyou punched Yu Ji in the face with no mercy, as if he wanted to break the beauty's facial bones.
Yu Ji frowned in discomfort, then spoke and smiled sweetly, her smile trembling, "Dean An, don't be so violent, we are a cooperative relationship."
"Cooperative relationship?" An Suyou raised his gray eyebrows, "You are just a dog beside Ming Qianjue. How about sleeping with me for the night?"
The smile on Yu Ji's face froze, "Dean An, this joke is not funny."
"Tell me, if I tell Ming Qianjue that he wants you, Yu Ji, and I will form a contract with him to cooperate and never betray him, will Ming Qianjue agree?" An Suyou said with a smile.
Yu Ji's body froze, and she jumped out through the gap. With her back to An Suyou, she said coldly: "Dean An, take your leave."
Saying that, he ran away.
An Suyou sat on the imperial concubine's couch, with his hands folded across his chest, his brows covered with snow, and his turbid black pupils concealing their secrets.