MTL - The Founder of Diabolism-Chapter 73 桀骜17th 2

Wei Wuzhen took him to the Temple of the Devil.

Wen Ning painted a **** charm, lying in the center of the hall, his eyes were round and his eyes were white and his movements were motionless. After viewing, Jiang Cheng said coldly: "What happened to him?"

Wei Wuwei said: "He is a bit fierce. I almost couldn't control it, so I sealed it first and let him stay for a while."

Jiang Chengdao: "When he was alive, wasn't he a timid stutter? How can he die if he died?"

This tone is not good, Wei Wuyi looked at him and said: "Wen Ning was a relatively weak person before his death. Because of this, all kinds of emotions are hidden in the bottom of my heart, resentment, anger, fear, anxiety, pain, these things. There is too much backlog, and all of them broke out after death. It is a truth to start a fire with people who have a better temper. The more such a person, the more fierce it is after death."

Jiang Chengdao: "You have not always said that the more fierce the better? The more grievances, the greater the hatred, the stronger the lethality."

Wei Wuwei said: "This is the case. But I recently wanted to refine a new kind of murderer. The ability is not reduced, it is unbreakable, and at the same time, I can remember all kinds of life before, and keep a clear mind."

Jiang Cheng said: "You are in a whimsical world, what is the difference between such a murderer and a man? Nothing is indestructible, not afraid of injury, no chills, no fear, no death. I see if you can really make it out, no one needs to be a man. I don’t have to ask for immortality. I want you to make yourself a murderer."

Wei Wuxi smiled and said: "How is it possible? It is invincible, but nothing is eternal. The murderer will die again..."

The voice did not fall, Jiang Cheng suddenly pulled out the three poisons, and the Jianjian rushed Wenning's forehead.

Wei Wuzhen reacted so fast that he hit a shot on his arm and missed the sword. He said, "What are you doing?!"

His resounding resounds in the empty Temple of the Devil. Jiang Cheng did not accept the sword, and sighed: "What? I want to ask you what you are doing. Wei Wuwei, you are very prestige this time?!"

As early as before Jiang Cheng’s mass grave, Wei Wuzhen expected it. This time he will never be really calm and talk to him.

Along the way, there is always a string in both hearts that is tight. If you talk about it now, it will be calmly suppressed for so long, and the string that broke out will be broken for a moment.

Wei Wuxi knew what he would say, saying: "If they are not warm, they are forced to do nothing, do you think I want to be so prestige?"

Jiang Chengdao: "There was no way they were forced to do it? I am now forced by you to have no choice. The day before yesterday, Jinlin’s big and small family of families surrounded me with a bang, I have to ask for a statement. No, I have to come."

Wei Wuwei said: "What else is it going to say? This matter has been cleared up. The supervisors killed Wenning, and Wenning killed them, killing people and paying their debts. ""

Jiang Chengdao: "So far? How is it possible? You know, don't know, how many pairs of eyes are staring at you, staring at your Yinhufu? They are caught by this opportunity, and you are justified!"

Wei Wuwei said: "You have said, I am irrational, and there is no way to do it except for painting the ground?"

Jiang Chengdao: "The way? Of course."

He pointed to Wenning on the ground with three poisons. He said: "The only remedy now is to rob Wenning before they have further action, and clean up this group of warm parties so that they can not stay. "The handle!" Speaking and lifting the sword to stab, Wei Wuzhen firmly grasped his wrist and said: "Jiang Cheng! You - what are you talking about! Don't forget, who helped us? The murder of the body of Uncle Jiang and his wife, who was buried in the lotus dock, who was sent by the gentleman, was who kept us!"

Jiang Cheng seems to be calm and calm: "Yes, you said it is good, they have helped us, but you don't understand why, now Wen's remnant party is the target of the public. No matter who, the surname Wen is the most sinful! It’s even more arrogant! Everyone hates the surname, and I can’t wait for them to die as badly as possible. No one will speak for them, and no one will speak for you!”

Wei Wuwei said: "I don't need others to speak for me."

Jiang Cheng angered: "What are you holding in the end? If you can't move your hand, let me go, I will come!"

Wei Wuzhen caught him tighter, referring to the iron hoop: "Jiang is late!"

Jiang Chengdao: "Wei Wuwei! Do you really understand? Or do you want me to tell you the truth? When you are on their side, you are a geek, a singer, a singer, a singer. You can send them with them. Different voices, you are mad, ignoring humanity, evil devils outside. You think that monopolizing the mountains, you can be free from the world, and you are free and easy to walk away? There is no such precedent!"

Wei Wuxi said: "Without precedent, I will make this precedent!"

The two men looked at each other for a while, half a sigh, Jiang Chengdao: "Wei Wuwei, have you not seen the current situation? If you insist on protecting them, I will not be able to keep you."

Wei Wuwei said: "You don't have to protect me, just abandon it."

Jiang Cheng’s face was twisted.

Wei Wuwei said: "Abandon it. Tell the world, I defected. In the future, Wei Wuzhen has nothing to do with Yunmeng Jiang."

Jiang Chengdao: "...just for this group of Wen..."

Jiang Chengdao: "Wei Wuwei, do you have a heroic illness? If you don't make a big noise, will you die? It's all like this, what are you going to do?"

Wei Wuzhen is silent.

He can't answer it either. Or, he can't predict what he will do in the future.

Instead of waiting until then, it is better to cut off the contact now, so as not to blame the Jiang family in the future.

Seeing that he was silent, Jiang Cheng murmured: "... My mother said, you are bringing trouble to our family. It is really good."

He sneered and said to himself: "..." knowing that it can't be done"? Well, you know the family training of Yunmeng Jiang, you know better than me. You all know."

Recovering the three poisons, the long sword slammed into the sheath, and Jiang Cheng said indifferently: "Then fight."

Jiang Meng, the owner of Yunmeng Jiang’s family, fought Wei Wuzhen. After three days, he made a sensation in Yiling.

The negotiation failed, and the two turned their faces and made a big hit. Wei Wuzheng murdered the corpse Wenning hit Zhongjiang Cheng an arm, folded one arm, Jiang Cheng stabbed Wei Wuqi a sword. Both lose and hurt, each mouth vomiting blood, screaming at the other side to leave, completely tearing the face.

After this war, Jiang Cheng declared that Wei Wuyi had defected to the family and was openly enemies with the family. Yunmeng Jiang had expelled him, and since then he has broken the boundaries and made clear the boundaries. In the future, no matter what action this person has, it has nothing to do with Yunmeng Jiang!

After the fight was over, Wen Ning also gradually came up with a name that was not so good because of his fierce and arrogant performance.

Although Jiang Chengyu was in the middle abdomen, Wei Wuzhen did not take it seriously. He stuffed the intestines back into the abdomen. If nothing had happened, Wen Ning went hunting for a few evil spirits and bought a few big bags of potatoes to go back.

After returning to the funeral post, he warmly wounded him and wounded him with blood, because he was buying radish seeds.

Since then, it has been a period of peace and quiet. Wei Wuzhen led 50 Wenzhou monks to plant land on the mass graves, repair houses, refine their bodies, and make props. Everyday leisure time, play the warmth of the cousin, the child who is less than two years old, Wenyuan, hanging him on the tree, or buried in the soil, only revealing a head, he said that the sun can be poured and the water can grow. It’s faster, and then it’s been tempted by the warmth.

After a few months of this, in addition to the outside evaluation of Wei Wuzhen is getting worse and worse, there is no further development.

There are not many days when Wei Wuzhen can go down the mountain, because all the haze on the whole funeral post depends on him alone. He can’t be too far away, and he can’t go too long. He is also alive. People who can't stay in one place often have to go to the nearest town to go shopping in the name of the purchase.

On this day, it was the day when he went down the mountain. Wen Yuan stayed on the mass grave for too long. Wei Wuzhen felt that he couldn't let a two-year-old child sleep in such a place to play mud. This time he also took him.

This town has been there too many times, Wei Wuzhen has been a light car, touched the food stalls, turned over and over, suddenly picked up one, angry and said: "You potato sprouted!"

The food dealer is on the verge of enemies: "How are you going?!"

Wei Wuwei said: "It's cheaper."

Wen Yuan still hugged his legs at the beginning. Wei Wuzhen walked around and picked the potatoes to talk about the price. Wen Yuan hung on his lap and hung for a while and couldn’t hold it. The short hand was sour, let go of the rest. For a while, who knows, at this moment, the crowds on the street rushed him to the west and lost his way.

Wen Yuan was only two years old, his sight was very short. He walked around and couldn’t find Wei Wu’s long legs and black boots. He was full of gray rags and dirty mud legs and black pants, and he became more and more confused. . Positive dizzy head turned, suddenly, hit a person's leg.

The man was wearing a pair of spotless snow-white boots. He had been walking very slowly. He was hit by him and stopped immediately.

Wen Yuan battled and raised his face. He first saw the jade hanging over his waist, and then saw the belt embroidered with the cirrus pattern, and then the meticulous neat collar. Finally, it was a handsome face.

The stranger was looking down on him with a cold, condescending look. Stared at the two-coloured glazed, cold-blooded scorpion, Wen Yuan suddenly became afraid.

Wei Wuzhen had been picking and picking up for a long time, and finally decided not to buy these sprouted potatoes, and he might not be able to cut prices when he ate it. He was scorned by the food dealer. Who knows that when I look back, Wen Yuan is gone, shocked, looking for children in the street, suddenly heard a cry of the child's crying, and quickly rushed over.

I saw not far away, a group of good things passersby encircled into a moving circle, whispering and pointing. He opened the crowd and saw it, his eyes lit up.

A white robes, a blue forgetting machine carrying a dust-proof sword, stood rigidly in the crowd.

Looking at it again, he laughed and laughed. A little child fell in front of the blue forgetting machine, and was crying, and wowed. Blue forgets not to go, not to stay, not to reach out, not to speak, to look serious, seems to be thinking about what to do.

The passers-by peeled and peeled the melon seeds and said: "What happened? Xiao Yan was scared to death."

"It must have been bullied."

Someone definitely said: "I was jealous of him."

Hearing "he is jealous", Wei Wushao, who is hiding in the crowd, sprayed.

Blue forgot to look up immediately and denied: "I am not."

Wen Yuan did not know what other people were talking about. When the child was afraid, he would call someone close to him, so he also called: "Auntie! Auntie..."

The passerby immediately said: "Listen! I said Satan, it is him."

There is sympathy: "Is it because he didn't want him to cry? He can't see it... so sad!"

There is a self-righteous vision: "It must be awkward, the nose is carved out of a mold, not running!"

There are children: "Little, you are a girl?"

"Yeah, where is the mother, what is it so fierce, what about his mother?"

In the noisy wave, the face of Blue Forgot is getting more and more weird.

Poor he was born from the birth of the arrogant son, all words and deeds are correct in the right, the model in the model, never encountered the situation of this kind of thousands of people, Wei Wuyi laughed straight down, see Wenyuan He cried so quickly that he had to stand up and pretend that he had just discovered the two people here. He was surprised: "Hey? Blue Zhan?"

Blue forgot to **** up, the two met with each other, I don’t know what psychology, Wei Wuzhen immediately avoided.

As soon as he heard his voice, Wenyuan suddenly climbed up, dragging two raging tears toward him and re-hanging on his lap. Passers-by said: "Who is this, mother? Where is the mother, who is it?"

Wei Wuyi waved: "All are scattered!"

Seeing no play, the idlers were scattered slowly. Wei Wuqi turned back and smiled slightly. "So smart. Blue Zhan, how are you here?"

Blue forgets the machine and swears: "Night hunting. Passing by."

Listening to his tone is no different from usual. There is no disgust and disappointment. Wei Wuzhen suddenly feels a loose heart.

After a pause, Blue forgot and slowly said: "...this kid?"

Wei Wuzhen’s heart is not wide-mouthed, and he said: "I was born."

Blue forgets the eyebrows of the machine and smokes. Wei Wuqi said: "Of course it is a joke. Other people's home, I brought it out. What have you done? How to make him cry?"

Blue forgets the machine: "I didn't do anything."

Wen Yuan holds Wei Wu’s legs and is still pumping. Wei Wuzhen understood. Although the face of Blue Forgetting is good-looking, but such a small child, most of them can't distinguish between beauty and ugliness. I can only see that this person is not at all harmonious. It is very harsh and cold, and it is inevitable that this face is bitter and hateful. Scared. Wei Wuzhen took Wenyuan up and down and teased for a while, and stunned a few words. Suddenly he saw a salesman on the roadside, and he looked at the music and looked at the flowers in his burden. Road: "Ayuan, look here, can't you look good?"

Wen Yuan’s attention was drawn to the past, sucking his nose and saying: “...good-looking.”

Wei Wuyi said again: "Frag is not fragrant?"

Wen Yuan Road: "香香."

The salesman was busy: "It looks good and fragrant, and the son buys one."

Wei Wuwei said: "Do you want it?"

Wen Yuan thought he wanted to buy it for himself, shyly said: "... think."

Wei Wuwei said: "Haha, let's go."

Wen Yuan was hit hard and his eyes were filled with tears.

Blue forgot to stand on the sidelines, really can't stand it, said: "Why don't you buy him."

Wei Wuqi strangely said: "Why should I buy him?"

Blue forgets the machine: "You ask him if he wants it or not, don't he want to buy it for him."

Wei Wuzhen deliberately said: "Ask is to ask, buy is to buy, why do you want to buy it?"

He asked this question, and the blue forgetting machine was speechless. He took him for a while and turned his eyes to Wenyuan. Wen Yuan was stared at him and began to fight again.

Shun, Blue forgets the machine to Wenyuan: "You...whatever you want."

Wenyuan hasn't returned to the gods yet, and the blue forgetting machine refers to the thing in the box of the seller, saying: "Where is it, which one do you want?"

Wen Yuan looked at him in horror, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

After a while, Wenyuan's face was red and red, and he kept touching his pocket. The pocket was filled with a bunch of gadgets that the blue forget machine bought for him, and he didn't cry. Seeing that he finally stopped his tears, the blue forgetting machine seemed to be relieved. Who knows, Wen Yuan red face, silently squatting and hugged his leg.

Blue forgets to bow down: "..."

Wei Wuxi smirked and said: "Ha ha ha ha ha! Blue Zhan, congratulations, he likes you! He likes who to hold the legs, and he will never let go."

Blue forgot to take two steps. Sure enough, Wenyuan firmly climbed his leg and did not mean to let go.

Wei Wuzhen patted his shoulder and said: "I don't think you should go hunting at night, so how do we go to eat a meal first?"

Blue forgot to look up at him, his voice was innocent and innocent: "Meal?"

Wei Wuwei said: "Yeah, don't be so cold, it's hard to come to Yiling and I happened to be so smart. We talked about the old, come and come, I treat."