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Chapter 301 You Are My Last Concern (Part [-])
This is what men are most afraid of seeing, what makes him more afraid than death.

The man's voice also softened a lot, and he persuaded the young man kindly: "Jialan...my son...why are you doing this...you stop, after you stop, I will stand here and let you slaughter me, you He wants to be killed or cut, and he never complains as a father.

But you absolutely must not ruin yourself here!If you are ruined here, then our Jingshi clan will be... there will be no more..."

The man's voice was trembling, which could be interpreted as pleading.

For Tianxuan Palace, for the Jingshi clan, the man is willing to give up his whole body.

Facing his father's plea, instead of being moved in the slightest, the boy showed a smile.

That smile was mocking, mocking the man, mocking himself.

"Stop?" The boy asked back with a smile, his smile was bleak and bitter, "It's already like this, do you think I can stop?"

"Why not!? As long as you cut off two blood vessels, you can stop the bleeding!" The man was anxious when he heard the words, and shouted with red eyes: "This is the grudge between you and my father and son, you must not The entire Tianxuan Hall and the entire Jingshi family should be buried with you! Do you know that you have destroyed the beliefs of the entire world!"

The young man's determination is also considered strong. Self-cutting blood vessels will not let the young man die. After healing and recuperation, although the bones of the body will remain weak, he can still live as before.

The young man smiled faintly, but he didn't notice a stream of blood slowly flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"The world really needs faith," the young man said lightly and softly, "but without faith, it's better than being a puppet or a cow."

As long as people are still people, it doesn't matter if they don't have faith.

The boy knows how insidious and cunning men are, the best demagogues.

He knew very well that if he withdrew his hand today and stopped the blood formation, then he would never have the chance to put the man to death.Only if he puts all his eggs in one basket and fights with his life, can he have a glimmer of hope to destroy the man.

If today's young man releases Jingshi Maha's way of life and is as paranoid as he is, he will definitely not give up his great cause of unifying the world and making Tianxuan Palace the supreme and only god.

From then on, there will be no seven holy clans or eight great god clans in the world, and there will be no more 520 kinds of endowments, only the Jingshiji clan, who are the only masters in this world, and the common people are just enslaved cattle and horses.

It is said that there is no one who knows a son like a father, but in fact, there is no one who knows a father like a son.

The man saw that he could not soften the boy's heart by using the family and the temple, and the turbulent energy exchange between the two was going on non-stop, and the determination in his body was almost depleted. The man was anxious, so he quickly changed his words , tried his best to calmly and persuasively said: "Jia Lan, even if you are not doing it for Tianxuan Palace or the Jingshi family, then you should think about yourself!

You are only 12 years old, and your life destined to become a legend has just begun. You have never experienced anything, and you have never even left Tianxuan Palace to see the outside world. Are you really willing to leave?Don't you really have any concerns about this world? "

The man spoke anxiously and earnestly. Although he knew that it was really hopeless to use emotion to move and influence the indifferent young man, he just wanted to turn the tide in the end.

Unexpectedly, this time, what the man said finally had an effect, because he clearly saw a strange light flashing in the young man's indifferent eyes.

So gorgeous, so clear, so pure, so lonely.

Missing... the young man murmured in his heart, his eyes were even more lonely illuminated by the colorful brilliance, and his brows were slightly frowned.

At that moment, the speed at which the young man inhaled energy obviously slowed down a bit.

I really... miss something...

The young man is cool, but he also has people who miss him, and he always has.

It used to be his mother and her, but now his mother is gone, so he only has her.

And he was more than caring about her.

It was a little girl who only existed in a pure white illusory space, wearing a long white nightgown that covered her insteps.

She is very obedient and obedient, and she can always perfectly complete and master the content he taught and the homework left behind.

But she is also very playful and naughty, and she is not a problem with acting like a baby, but she is not the kind of annoying naughty, but naughty and cute, weird and lovable.

She is very talkative, especially talkative, filling the boy's every night with her chirping voice, warming the boy's exhausted body and mind.

Only in that dream, amidst the chattering of the little girl, did the boy finally have a chance to breathe. He didn’t have to force himself to run, he could temporarily forget about those dirty and dangerous things, and just enjoy this pure and bright time.

In the past four years, nominally, the boy loved the girl's life experience, accompanied the girl to grow up, and wanted to heal the girl's misfortune, but why not, the girl is also growing up with the boy, and is also healing the boy's misfortune.

Thinking of the girl, the boy's firm heart moved slightly.

Before this, the young man had never regarded life and death as an important matter. He thought that if he could get rid of hidden dangers in the world, he would take his own life, and he would not hesitate to do so.

But at this time, the teenager had a clearer quantification of life and death.

Death means that he will never see that girl again, and that girl will never be able to wait for him again.

If I don't show up tonight, Yan'er will be disappointed...Maybe she'll be snoozing and refusing to get up, waiting for me until dawn.

The young man thought secretly.

If I never show up again, Yan'er may feel a little sad, but within a few years, maybe a few months, Yan'er will gradually forget all these years, everything that happened in the dream, forget me , go back to her real life...

Obviously trying to comfort himself, but the boy's heart hurts so much that his eye sockets are sore from the pain.

No matter how much you don't want to admit it, it's the truth.

He doesn't want to die.

He does still have a lot of things he wants to do crazy, such as growing up with her, and wearing white clothes and gauze for him when she grows up.

A teenager should have no desires, but he had to admit that he was crazy about it.

However, even though the impulse in his mind was so intense, in the young man's heart, all the fiery impulse gradually faded away.

In a few years, Yan'er will definitely become more and more charming, she must be a beautiful woman who is as gorgeous as peaches and plums, and as bright as a flower.

Thinking about it, even when she grows up, she can't get rid of her talkative habit.But it's good to talk, it's better than keeping everything in your heart.

At that time, the Tianxuan Hall no longer existed, at least it had disappeared, and then the holy venerable would be gone, and no one would care about who the 110th World-Honored One was destined to be.

(End of this chapter)