Chapter 26
Chapter 26
Ge Huan pushed aside the dense leaves in front of him, and froze in place. The surrounding humidity was heavy, and the accumulated water on the dark tall branches dripped on his shoulders and face from time to time, but he couldn't care about it.
Feng Ziyan was tied with various silver transparent ropes emitting pure white light, and tied them to the tree, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of it.
Sitting leisurely on the tree trunk diagonally opposite was Wan Feng. He had already changed out of plain clothes, and he was wearing a gorgeous windbreaker as before. One leg was dangling unsteadily, and one hand was spinning an extremely sharp dagger around his fingertips. Human eyes, with an ax hooked in one hand.
He winked and whispered, with a lazy voice: "Tell me, how do you want to die? Should you chop it into pieces and feed it to the dogs, or cut your flesh off with one knife and one knife, leaving a pile of bones in the end?"
Feng Ziyan felt chills down his spine when he heard this, and his lips trembled, "Didn't you say that the head is looking for me?? You lied to me, I have no grievances with you, you..." He had frantically searched for this face in his brain, but Never seen it!What's more, this person is so conspicuous and ostentatious, he must never forget it at a glance. Most of the disciples of the Junshan School have seen it, but there are so many people who don't know each other, and they didn't think much about it just now.
"Don't let the mad dog bark and disturb me talking, you'd better not make any noise, or you will die immediately."
"Woo—" Feng Ziyan snorted.
Wan Feng smiled sweetly, affectionate but ruthless, loosened his fingertips, and the spinning dagger pierced Feng Ziyan's leg like a sharp arrow.
Blood dripped down from his legs, and the grass blades that fell on the bottom instantly dyed them blood red.
The dagger pierced into his leg, twisted his flesh and twisted it around for two circles, and then automatically flashed back between Wan Feng's fingers.
Feng Ziyan was in pain, but he didn't dare to cry out. He didn't know why he provoked him and would suffer such revenge.
He has restrained himself recently and has not bullied anyone.
The dagger circled twice around his fingertips, and plunged into Feng Ziyan's leg again with a whistling sound, making his flesh bloody.
Feng Ziyan's painful veins bulged, and he was sweating profusely, but he couldn't move. He couldn't wish for death. He only hoped that someone would stop this nightmare that he had never experienced before.
Wan Feng still felt that it was not enough for him, so he repeated this action over and over again, never getting tired of it.
"Don't... get stuck, please, please, you... want me... to do anything." He used the most humble tone in his life, begging, he felt that his leg was going to be crippled again, he had already tasted the pain of losing a leg Bitter, I don't want to do it again, not to mention this kind of lingering and torture, it's not as good as a knife.
Holding the dagger in his hand, Wan Feng inadvertently stained his face with blood, adding a bit of coquettishness, and said with a smile: "Few people in this life can see my true face, and most of the ones I have seen do not exist in this world, especially You disgusting people cultivating immortals, and you are even more special, you must die."
Feng Ziyan's lips were pale, his face was ashen, he couldn't understand what the person in front of him was saying, but he knew that he might not survive.
This person had a fierce smile on his face, the brighter his smile, the more vicious his attacks, and if he fell into his hands, it would be difficult to beg for mercy. Feng Ziyan raised his lowered head slightly: "This is the Junshan faction, you can't let yourself be fooled!"
"threaten me?"
The hand holding the wind wiped a little blood on the body of the dagger, and rubbed it repeatedly: "I want to take off your leg and keep it for Xiao Huanhuan."
Feng Ziyan woke up suddenly, opened his eyes and said in fear: "You, you, are you with Ge Huan? You are a demon!" Then it makes sense, otherwise who would have such a monstrous hatred to kill him? The holy spirit demon, he was not suppressed, he was not dead, he was still alive!
Before he had time to think for a few seconds, he let go of the wind, and the dagger pierced at a high speed. This time, it was so strong that it directly nailed his legs to the tree: "You deserve to mention his name?"
The blood quickly spread along the trunk like a virus, soaking the ground.
Ge Huan was shocked, knowing the general clue, Wan Feng is avenging him!
Although the method is a bit cruel, but happy!He looked so cool from the sidelines, it was so exciting, the wind was so strong, he felt like he was on the big brother's leg.
This friend is worth it.
But this is enough, no human life can be caused, but according to the momentum of the wind, they are going to kill Feng Ziyan.
He emerged from the grass, and waved to the beautiful woman on the tree as he walked: "Hold the wind, hold the wind,"
Wan Feng saw Ge Huan, the ruthlessness in his eyes turned into tenderness and affection, the corners of his mouth smiled, his enthusiasm was like fire, he flew down, and before he stopped, he walked towards Ge Huan: "It's Xiao Huanhuan, I haven't gone yet Looking for you, why are you here, I am so happy, do you think we have a good heart?"
Ge Huan directly ignored his disgust, and said sincerely: "I saw you just now, thank you, Wan Feng, I thank you from the bottom of my heart, thank you for venting my anger for me," he was once stepped on by Feng Ziyan. When insulted by his feet, he wished he could be cut into pieces by a thousand knives and die a hundred times would not be too much.
Now that Wan Feng has done it for him, although it is not a thousand cuts, it is almost as good as ten.
"But enough is enough, let him go." Ge Huan glanced at the dying Feng Ziyan.
The hand holding the wind naturally touched Ge Huan's head, kneading his thin black hair, and said with a smile: "Little Huanhuan is too kind, so he is easy to be bullied. He can die ten thousand times in my heart. What are the few knives today, not worth a single hair of yours, not to mention that what he did to you was not just a single hair."
Ge Huan's heart softened, he knew that Wan Feng's speech was glib, not serious, three parts ambiguous, seven parts flirtatious.
But he is quite loyal, really counting, Wan Feng is his only friend in this world.
Although it is a demon, it is more human than a human.
"He is a member of the Junshan faction. This is in the Junshan faction. No, really, Wan Feng, if you treat me as a friend, listen to my advice. I don't care about these things. You can't do anything. You will be held accountable. Then"
"Stop, Xiao Huanhuan, I've never considered you a friend, so I won't listen to advice."
"..."
Feng Ziyan knew that death was imminent, but he still kept his mouth shut, and sarcastically said: "As the only disciple of Wan Xingzun of the Junshan School, befriending evil spirits and harming fellow sects, you are extremely disgusting and ugly, you are just a rotten toad, you are not worthy to be Ji Xingzi's apprentice, Ge Huan, you will get it"
Before he finished speaking, Feng Ziyan waved his hand, Feng Ziyan's head went numb, his tongue was severed, his eyes were wide open, and his neck was tilted.
With blood falling everywhere, Wan Feng thoughtfully stretched out his hand to protect Ge Huan in front of him, preventing him from being spattered with blood.
Ge Huan was still palpitating what Feng Ziyan said just now, but in a blink of an eye, he was amazed, and he was stunned in Wan Feng's arms, unable to say a word: "You, he, he, were killed by you?"
"He deserves to die, let him live a few more days. Xiao Huanhuan, no one can touch you, no one can."
Bare, naked words drilled into his mind, he didn't have time to think about it, Feng Ziyan died,
The man he hated so much was dead.
There are mixed feelings in his heart, more fear, he doesn't know what to do next, although he didn't kill him, he can die for him.
If Wan Feng was picked out, and today the four elders of the Junshan Sect are all there.
The consequences could be disastrous.
The body must be destroyed, and Feng Ziyan's body must be buried in a place. It must be hidden.
Ge Huan forced himself to remain calm: "Put Feng Ziyan's body down quickly, quick, quick,"
"it is good."
Wan Feng is about to cast a spell.
"Ziyan, Ziyan..."
It's Qing's voice!How did he find it, it was too late, it was too late, he didn't hide, he didn't hide, he ran, wherever he could go.
Ge Huan hurriedly grabbed Wan Feng's arm with both hands and pushed him: "Wan Feng, go away! If you are found, you will die! Hurry up!"
Wan Feng held his hand instead, and said with a light smile: "I'm leaving, let you take the blame? Xiao Huanhuan, how could I do this..."
"I'm used to being blamed, it's nothing to blame, you go away! The people of Junshan faction are jealous of monsters, and if they don't beat you to death, they will throw you into the abyss of demons!"
Thinking of Wan Yao Yuan, he broke out in a cold sweat, hell on earth, Yan Luo in the demon world, a person as good as Wan Feng was punished by this.
Unbearable.
And he is the male lead, he will not die, he will not die, and he will take the blame.
Wan Feng was not in a hurry, and comforted Ge Huan: "It's okay, Xiao Huanhuan, why don't you just kill someone, don't be afraid, if others find out, then solve everything you know."
Not far away, Ah Qing's voice kept echoing, slowly approaching, becoming more and more clear.
"No!! Wan Feng, I beg you, let's go! I have a good relationship with Ah Qing, and he won't tell others about this, but if he knows that you did it, it will be different, so let's go !"
"Xiao Huan..."
Ge Huan kept pushing him: "Hurry up, hurry up, don't talk, don't talk, let's try not to see each other in the future."
Wan Feng was a little angry: "Why? Didn't he just kill someone, and is it so serious not to see each other?"
"..."
Murder and breaking the law, in modern times, should be imprisoned!He didn't think it was serious, people here are worthless, and their lives are cheaper than dogs.
"Wan Feng, really, you trust me once, you go, you were discovered, the two of us can't tell, and"
The beautiful eyes dimmed in an instant: "You despise me as a demon?"
Ge Huan was taken aback by the question. He never disliked it. It should be said that he never thought about it. There was a problem with what he just expressed. It wasn't that the relationship between the two was unclear, but that the murder was unclear.
"Wan Feng, no, it was the two of us who killed someone together, I can't explain it, you go!"
The tone was a little lonely: "That's right, you once said that there are differences between monsters and monsters, and monsters have different paths,"
Ge Huan's voice was cold, and he didn't dare to look at him sideways: "Yes, since you remember so clearly, then go quickly, you don't need to see each other in the future, don't bother me, disturb me, you are a demon, I am a human, you just now I also said that I have never regarded me as a friend, since I am nothing, one difference and two wide, each for his own good."
Wan Feng twitched the corners of his mouth and forced a smile: "Little Huanhuan, you are kind and soft to others, but you are so cruel to me, poke in your heart."
"..."
Ge Huan suddenly felt helpless, Ah Qing was about to find him, and either Ah Qing would die, or both of them would die, neither of them would be allowed to die!
"Ziyan, Ziyan—" The voice was close at hand, as if he had arrived at the scene in the next second.
Ge Huan calmly explained slowly, "Wan Feng, you are not afraid of death. I am afraid of death. I am terribly afraid. If Ah Qing finds out about you, he will definitely take you to see your elders. Then you will be responsible for it." I can't be cleared of my crimes. No one will believe a monster. You are a monster. You deserve to die. Please don't drag me down. I want to live well. Ah Qing and I have a good relationship. I can explain it to him. Tell him not to speak out, and this matter will be resolved, don't be stubborn and hurt me!!"
Wan Feng stared at Ge Huan with his eyes, was silent for a while, his red lips parted slightly, and when he got closer, he could hear him sigh: "Okay, then I'll leave, you live well."
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