Wuyu lay on the cold stone bed, his unkempt face, his scattered hair covered his wrinkled face, his tired face suddenly stood up, grabbed An Suyou's collar, gritted his teeth, his face twisted, and when he spoke, he was dry and withered.
The cracked mouth became ferocious, like a depraved devil.
"Ye Qingge already knows our secret. Suyou, you have no choice. Listen to me, kill her, and let this secret be buried in the long river of time." Wuyu roared and wailed, and his saliva sprayed An Suyou.
A face.
An Suyou was calm and calm as before. He raised his hand and silently wiped off the saliva from his face.
Looking at Wuyu's appearance, An Suyou was heartbroken.
He frowned, put his hands behind him, closed his eyes, and sighed helplessly, "How can I kill the disciple?"
"She is no longer your disciple, her master is Jin Chanzi!" Wuyu opened his mouth wide and shouted wildly.
"Not bad, this matter ends here." An Suyou said.
"Stop here?" Wu Yu smiled grimly, let go of An Suyou's collar, and staggered and took a few steps back, "I'm the last one, you are really not a good person. I have been classmates with you for so many years, and I have been with you.
I don't know what kind of virtue you have? Your false kindness and righteousness are useless to me. If you really do good for Ye Qingge, you will not be watching her fall into despair and stand by. From that moment on, yours
The relationship between master and apprentice has been broken. If you really think about this, when I am mobilizing the Black Demon Guard, you will not be unheard of it, but will stop me. You just want to lend me my hand to the night.
Qingge just teaches you a lesson. You are unwilling to be with your beloved disciple. You have recognized that old guy as your teacher, but you can't abandon your hypocritical style, so you let me do it."
Wuyu fell to the bed, looking like crazy, and his sharp and hoarse voice echoed in this deserted secret room.
An Suyou frowned and his eyes were complicated, "I didn't do anything about the extreme north, I didn't do it on purpose. She wouldn't die, at most she would lose the people around her."
"I won't die? Hahaha... it's ridiculous." Wu Yu glanced at An Suyou sarcastically, "Is this what Yu Ji told you again?"
"Enough." An Suyou turned cold, "Wu Yu, as long as you don't do anything beyond your limits, you are still respected by Galand's respected elder, and you are still respected. If you violate the rules, I am a man.
As Dean Jialan, naturally I won’t let you go.”
"I won't let me go..."
Wuyu covered his chest and raised his head and laughed loudly, and tears seemed to be about to burst out, "An Suyou, why did I forget, how cruel you are and how hypocritical you are. I was the one who pushed the blue sea to the sky, but
It was also you who killed someone with a knife. The death of emptiness was also caused by you. That child was gifted and could even break through to the great spirit master. You let him live alone in the Burning Moon Hall, not expose his strength, but use the nectar of Nanhe Bridge
, forcing him to commit suicide in front of the Dragon and Phoenix Lingguang Gate. Hunting and Lingtong all respect you so much, I am afraid that they will never think that you are the culprit who killed them."
At the end of the conversation, Wuyu laughed again.
An Suyou's face became darker and darker. He grabbed Wuyu's neck suddenly, turned around quickly, lifted Wuyu, and pressed him on the cold wall. His eyes burst out with murderous aura, "Wuyu, I'm just
Just give me an opinion. If you hadn't been ulterior motives, you wouldn't have killed them. Now, don't cause trouble. Let me be a scapegoat. I will not take away your control of the Black Devil Guard, but because of you
If you speak rudely and insult the identity of the Great Elder Jialan, you will be detained for one month."
An Suyou let go of his hand and fell to the ground in a mess.
Shaking his sleeves, An Suyou's eyes swept across Wuyu's body with cold eyes, and then turned around and left.
The moment the stone gate closed, a thunder sounded.
Wuyu climbed up from the ground, sat against the wall, his face full of coldness, and murmured to himself: "Suyou, Shuyou, if you really want me to end here, how could you not take away my control
What? I, a waste, cannot kill your precious disciple without the Black Demon Guard."
Under Wuyu's body was a pile of straw.
His hand reached into the straw and took out a sinister skull.
Holding the white skull in your arms, stroking it gently, Wu Yu's smile was terrifying, hysterical, "Ye Qingge, I can't end here, my life has been ruined by you, why do you still have the glory of you
qualifications?"
With a "bang", Wu Yu threw out the skull in his hand fiercely. The skull fell to the ground, and several cracks were made, rolling on the ground for a few circles, and staying in a pool of blood.
The Palace of Elder Galan.
An Suyou crossed the Nanhe Bridge with a gloomy face, released the momentum of the Four Sword Spirit Master, pushed open the Lingguang Gate of the Elders' Hall, and walked in.
In the elders' hall, on the long couch, the charming beauty was lying slanted, holding an ancient book in her hand.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, the beauty looked at An Suyou with a gaze and said with a smile: "Director An, long time no see."
"Get out." An Suyou clenched his fists and said coldly.
"What? President An wants to cut the bridge across the river?" Yu Ji smiled with a charming smile.
An Su walked up to him, stood beside the imperial concubine's couch, suddenly picked up the crystal chair next to him, and smashed it on Yu Ji's head.
Yu Ji's eyes were shining with cold light. In front of An Suyou, the four sword spirit master, she could not escape the speed of the time.
The crystal chair was split into pieces, and a wisp of blood flowed from Yu Ji's forehead, making her delicate face look sad and beautiful.
An Suyou bent down, and supported his hands on both sides of Yu Ji's body. His old face was close to Yu Ji. His eyes were like poisonous snakes and his voice burst out from his throat, "Yu Ji, break the bridge when crossing the river, no
It is suitable for me to use. You should know better than me."
The blood on Yu Ji's face flowed along her nose and to her mouth.
Yu Ji licked the fishy and sweet blood, narrowed her eyes in a sensual manner, and said with a smile: "Director An, even if we use it, you are willing to do so, aren't you?"
boom--
An Suyou punched Yu Ji's face, without any mercy on her, as if she wanted to knock the beauty's face to collapse.
Yu Ji frowned in discomfort, and then smiled brightly again in a flash, making the branches tremble, "Director An, don't be so violent, we are in a cooperative relationship."
"Cooperation relationship?" An Suyou raised his white eyebrows, "You are just a dog beside Ming Qianjue. How about sleeping with me all night?"
The smile on Yu Ji's face froze, "Director An, this joke is not funny."
"You said, if I told Ming Qianjue that if I wanted you, Yu Ji, and then formed a contract with him and would never betray him, would Ming Qianjue agree?" An Suyou said with a smile.
Yu Ji's body froze. She jumped out through the gap, turned her back to An Suyou, and said coldly: "Director An, say goodbye."
As he said that, he fled in panic.
An Suyou sat on the imperial concubine's couch, with her hands wrapped around her chest, frosty eyebrows and snow, and her turbid black eyes were as secretive as she was. (To be continued)