"He..." Aunt Mei wanted to say something more, but a palm pressed on her head, twisting her head off and throwing it to the ground like garbage.
Aunt Mei's head rolled to the ground, her eyes widened to the extreme, full of unwillingness, as if she would not rest in peace.
"Who are you? Why do you want to kill them?" Han Sen asked, staring at the figure.
The figure looked very much like a human being. He looked very young, in his twenties. He was unusually handsome, but had an indescribable evil aura, and his slender eyes looked like those of a fox.
"A bunch of useless things. They can't even defend the temple. What's the use of keeping them if I don't kill them?" The young man licked his lips and looked at Han Sen with a smile: "You are Xiaohua's father, right?
I really didn’t expect that a guy who is not qualified to practice the Holy Body can actually be recognized by Qin Xiu."
"Who are you?" Han Sen stared at the young man and asked again.
"You don't need to know who I am, but I do want to thank you. If you hadn't destroyed the temple and extinguished all the clan lights that Qin Xiu had painstakingly built, I wouldn't have been able to kill these four watchdogs.
The young man looked at Han Sen with a smile and said: "Now as long as I kill you again, and then find Lao Mao and your son who practices the Holy Body, kill them together, all the hopes of Qin Xiu will be extinguished, and he will never be able to survive again."
There is no possibility of turning over."
Han Sen frowned slightly after hearing this. Judging from his tone, he was not the same as the old cat.
But why did Aunt Mei use her last strength to remind him to be careful about the old cat when she was dying?
"Do you have a grudge against Qin Xiu?" Han Sen looked at the young man and asked.
"You can say yes, you can say no." The young man slowly walked down from the ruins of the temple.
"How do you say this?" Han Sen asked.
The young man smiled and said: "Qin Xiu treats me like a teacher and a father. He teaches me genetic techniques and gives me resources. Naturally, it cannot be said that there is any hatred. If there is any hatred, it is because he hates me and blames me. I am afraid that he will come to
I can’t even believe that the Holy Land was destroyed in my hands in the end.”
Such a treasonous thing, said by this young man, seemed like a normal thing, and even a little complacent.
"When you say that, I understand. It turns out you are a traitor to the Sanctuary." Han Sen looked at the young man and said calmly.
Han Sen had heard before that the Holy Lord rebelled against his relatives in the later period, but the Nine Thousand Emperors and others he met before were all loyal to the Holy Lord, so he didn't think of it just now.
"What? Do you want to avenge Qin Xiu?" The young man stared at Han Sen with a smile on his face, but murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"I have nothing to do with the Holy Domain, and I have no interest in avenging Qin Xiu." Han Sen shook his head. He had no interest in avenging Qin Xiu.
When the young man heard this, he clasped his hands and laughed: "Qin Xiu, Qin Xiu, you have been a hero for a lifetime. I didn't expect that the person you chose in the end was just a courageless gangster. It seems that you are really blind.
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After laughing, the young man looked at Han Sen and said, "It's a pity. Although you and I have no grudges, who made you Qin Xiu's choice? If you cut the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze will bring new growth, then Qin Xiu must have already
He hates me to the core, how can he allow the person he chooses to live in this world?"
"It seems like you care more about this grudge than Qin Xiu." Han Sen said lightly.
The young man's face darkened and his eyes widened. He was in front of Han Sen like lightning and grabbed Han Sen's neck with one hand.
when!
The Karma Knife appeared in Han Sen's hand. The blade was lit with the power of the Holy Spirit and collided with the young man's palm.
Han Sen only felt a force coming from the blade, and his body moved backwards uncontrollably, leaving two deep marks on the stone floor with his legs.
The young man said coldly: "That's because Qin Xiu is dead and he has no chance to care."
"Really?" Han Sen held the knife, and he had entered the artistic conception of the world as a chess piece. His whole person was integrated with the ruined universe, and he looked at the young man with a pair of eyes as dark as night.
"You don't understand even if I tell you. You are just an ignorant wretch who was taken advantage of by Qin Xiu." The young man seemed to have thought of something, and the murderous intent in his eyes was slightly restrained, and he said with a smile: "I'm afraid you don't know that Qin Xiu is a
What kind of person is still dreaming about succeeding him and becoming the new Lord of the Sanctuary? I can tell you that it is impossible. Both you and your son who practices the Holy Body are just being used by him.
Chess pieces. Qin Xiu will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. In his eyes, your lives are worse than even a hair of his sister. Once you are used by him, you will be torn into pieces and thrown away like garbage."
"It sounds like Qin Xiu did something very excessive to you, right?" Han Sen narrowed his eyes and said.
The young man's face suddenly became very ugly, even a little distorted, and he said with a gritted smile: "It's nothing, but just like you, we have become his pawns and his experimental subjects."
"But I am different from you. After all, you are all just chess pieces, just mice, and you will have no chance to change your destiny until you die. But I am different. Not only did I escape the fate of a chess piece, I became a chess player, and even defeated Qin Xiu.
, now I will take away Qin Xiu’s last bit of hope, so that he will never be able to stand up again. Even in hell, he can only cry in complete despair." When the young man spoke, his teeth chattered, and he laughed in the end.
Got up.
"So, what is Qin Xiu's last hope? The Holy Spirit?" Han Sen glanced at the Karma Knife burning with the power of the Holy Spirit in his hand.
The young man immediately said with disdain: "How could that kind of half-finished product be Qin Xiu's hope? What I want is the Primarch. Qin Xiu must pass some method to hand over the Primarch to you or you."
His son, the dead man has no other choice. As long as he kills both your father and his son, Qin Xiu will become a complete loser."
"Genetic cause? What is that?" Han Sen pretended to have never heard of it and asked in surprise.
The young man had already reached a distance of less than five meters from Han Sen. He still had no intention of stopping and continued to walk towards Han Sen. As he walked, he said: "It's ridiculous. I became Qin Xiu's chess piece, and even the original gene is..."
Don’t you know anything?”
"Since we share the same problem, can you please help me clear up my doubts?" Han Sen said calmly.
"Shut up, I am Qin Xiu's carefully trained replacement. Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of sharing my suffering?" The young man shouted loudly, and his figure suddenly accelerated, and he arrived in front of Han Sen like a ghost.
Han Sen slashed out with his sword, but suddenly he saw the young man's palm turning. Han Sen suddenly felt that the entire space had been turned upside down. His back was turned to the young man, and time seemed to be delayed. Han Sen
The movement becomes extremely slow.
"Today I will let you know what is the true Holy Body and what is the existence beyond Qin Xiu." The young man smiled evilly and grabbed Han Sen's neck with one hand.