In Lu Yifei's mind, this senior brother Si Fei Gongzi, who guided his cultivation and was like a mentor on the path of life, had a glorious and majestic image.
Respect, admiration, worship...this is the correct way to treat your senior brother.
But now, everything in the past suddenly collapsed in his belief, causing a near-collapse impact on his sanity.
After a series of short but complicated questions, Lu Yifei had only one thought left in his mind: My dear senior brother, he has become a slave!
He is currently decomposing and cutting up the corpse of the evil white dragon as a slave.
Damn it!
Especially when he saw Mr. Si Fei's whole body being made more miserable and filthy than if he fell into a cesspit, Lu Yifei's whole heart was trembling!
Mr. Si Fei is said to not drink fine wines, look at beauties, take magic weapons, practice magical powers, be refined and elegant, decorate meticulously, and be spotless is what he should be like.
Once upon a time, someone was beaten to death by his senior brother after he soiled his master.
Oh... look at him, he is dozens of times dirtier than a beggar now!
"Senior brother, senior brother, no..."
Lu Yifei once again let out a more pitiful cry than before, his eyes were full of shock and fear. He didn't know anything else, and he didn't want to know. He only knew that Jin Gui's senior brother was doing something different from his noble status.
Facing the hot-tempered Si Fei Gongzi who was murdering and mutilating him, an even stronger fear swept through Lu Yifei's heart, and he cried bitterly and begged for mercy.
He understood that the more his senior brother did, the angrier he became, and when his thunderous fury broke out, the more he could not bear it.
Young Master Sifei didn't seem to hear anything. He stabbed the Yin Sha Bai Jiao's back with a knife again. It took a lot of effort to cut out a bloody gash. The fish's blood with a fishy smell covered his body.
All over the face.
In fact, for a handsome man like Mr. Sifei who may have a mysophobia, doing this kind of work is simply blaspheming his identity and insulting his IQ. He only feels as if he is surrounded by damned flesh and blood.
The stench was overwhelming, I was nauseated, and I really couldn't stand it.
but.
The master didn't say anything, how dare the slave stop.
As for junior brother Lu Yifei's frightened cry, he heard it and cursed in his heart countless times: You silly thing, what kind of bad luck did you have to dare to provoke my great master! Senior brother, I
There is a saying that you are so numb that you don’t know whether to say it or not. You idiot, you are really a senior brother. I want to cry but have no tears...
Lu Yifei's almost shrill pleas for mercy got louder and louder, but how could they be of any use to the resolute Mr. Si Fei?
After wailing like this for two or three minutes, the fear in his heart finally broke down Lu Yifei's psychological defense. He knelt on the ground with a bang, smacking his big mouth, and begging for mercy: "Brother, I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong.
Now, can you please stop cutting it...Ah! Why did you stick the knife in again? Senior brother, please stop doing this..."
Pu Gaoming and others had already been petrified locally.
Their reaction was at least one level slower than Lu Yifei's.
When Lu Yifei knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, everyone, even if they were stupid, finally woke up from the boundless shock and came to their senses.
Lu Yifei is their leader.
Mr. Si Fei is Lu Yifei's leader.
Now, they are letting leaders of leaders do what slaves do!
"this……"
Everyone gasped one after another, but their necks seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand. As soon as they raised their heads, they could no longer speak.
I can only feel all this silently with my eyes wide open, my mouth wide open, and my heart beating so fast.
In my ears, Lu Yifei's shrill begging for mercy and the sound of him slapping his big mouth were already heard in a string.
This high-ranking inspector, who has always been handsome and majestic, had he ever shown even a hint of cowardice in front of them?
But now, he is in such a miserable state that he is worse than a slave.
After running wildly with thousands of mud horses in their hearts, the hearts of Pu Gaoming and others sank to the bottom of the valley like lead.
That's Mr. Si Fei, who ranks fourth on the Flying Immortal List!
Even if he treats people like himself a little bit, it will definitely make people feel flattered.
Such a being is actually becoming a despicable slave because of himself!
Panic, endless panic...
Fear, endless fear...
"How in the world could such a thing happen? It must be a dream, I must be dreaming!"
Pu Gaoming still couldn't believe what he was seeing and couldn't accept it.
His eyes were bloodshot, looking at Hantan, which was filled with the smell of blood, Mr. Si Fei who was seriously decomposing the corpse of the monster, Lu Yifei who was beating himself as if he was desperate, and his face without a trace of blood, each one
The eyes were full of surprise and weirdness like a hot dog... How could this dream be so real?
Finally, his eyes fell on the young man with a gloomy face and standing proudly.
Beside the young man, two stunning beauties, whom he had always harbored ill intentions, looked at this scene with sarcastic smiles on their lips.
The young man's expression was as cold as a cold wind, and his murderous intent as cold as the wind had not dissipated at all!
"Who is this young man..."
"Is the person I provoked and offended in every possible way really an extraordinary being..."
Pu Gaoming's eyes became weak, and he looked at Sun Ning helplessly. He almost collapsed to the ground. For the first time in his life, he experienced what it meant to truly cry without tears.
Even if he had ten brains, he would never have imagined that the aloof Sifei Gongzi was actually this young man’s slave!
If I had known earlier, I would have been kowtowing to others in a matter of minutes. How could there have been those damn things that happened later?
Endless regret and fear turned into a ferocious torrent, filling Pu Gaoming's mind again.
Lu Yifei beat his face until it was as swollen as a pig's head, but he continued to beat and slap him, desperately begging for mercy.
The boning knife in Mr. Si Fei's hand made a dull sound when it pierced the golden and iron-like scales and flesh of the Yinsha White Dragon.
This seemingly noisy scene, to Pu Gaoming's senses, was actually a depressing and despairing silence.
I don't know how long it took to be so confused, but I saw Mr. Si Fei flying over from the cold pool with his bloody scales. He had already turned into a smelly bloody man. He looked very dirty and embarrassed, but his voice was still respectful.
Respectfully: "Master, the dragon's armor has been peeled off. Please tell me how to deal with it."
A sarcastic sneer appeared on Sun Ning's face, and she said, "Bring it to him."
"yes!"
Mr. Sifei respectfully stepped back. The moment he turned around, his whole figure was like a cat with exploded hair, and his eyes were about to spit out fire! (To be continued)