Cynical Master of the City

Chapter 1(0: Memories Are Bitter

"Should I just sit and wait, the old man can't do it!" Sikong Ning felt that the conflict between this reality and his inner thoughts was too strong, because doing so was like gambling, betting everything on Li Miao On the body, if you win, you will win, and you will return to the previous situation, but if you lose, you will lose even your pants.

Therefore, it is impossible for Sikong Ning, who has always been cautious, to make such a choice, because deep down in his heart, he cannot bear such a big risk and suffering. He must guarantee 100% success, otherwise he will never accept any compromise.

"Leader Sikong, if you don't do this, do you have a better way?" Sikong Dong felt that this old guy really didn't know what to do. It's too late to regret.

"I must know Feng Weile's truest thoughts, and he must also promise me that he will take the lives of everyone in the Helingmen as a guarantee!" Sikong Ning clenched his teeth, and the words he said were still the same Vicious, as if the enmity between him and Li Miao would never be resolved.

"But."

"Don't worry, it's not that Feng Weile has never hurt me. Last time when Sikong killed him, he just shot a cold arrow and caught me off guard. If I continue to make the same mistakes, then I will be a fool not as good as a pig or a dog." !" Sikong Ning became more and more excited as he spoke, every time he thought of this shame, he would get very angry for no reason.

The reason is simple, small-minded!Only small-minded people will be brooding about some things and always think about them. This is why it is said that villains have a good memory, because they don’t think about the losses they have suffered all the time. After being wronged, they always think about revenge and revenge, so their memory is of course much stronger than that of ordinary people.

Sikong Dong saw that Sikong Ning's mood fluctuated violently, so he didn't choose to speak immediately. He knew that under such circumstances, he couldn't listen to anything at all, so what he had to do now was to quietly wait for his mood to stabilize. down.

"Leader Sikong, let's drink a glass of water first." Sikong Dong turned and walked to the coffee table, poured a cup of hot water from a special thermos, and handed it to Sikong Ning.

It's impossible to drink tea on this big night, otherwise, I really won't be able to sleep this night, so if Sikong Dong pours a cup of tea for Sikong Ning now, it is definitely doing something bad on purpose.

After Sikong Ning took the water glass, he took a sip reluctantly, and then put the glass aside. From his expression, it could be clearly seen that this guy was still restless.

"Master Sikong, according to you, is it really necessary to see Feng Weile tonight?" Sikong Dong knows this guy very well, and if he doesn't follow his way of thinking, I'm afraid no one will be able to make it through tonight. happy.

"That's right, it's too late to tell him until dawn, call him over immediately, I want to speak clearly with him face to face!" Sikong Ning said firmly.

Sikong Dong nodded, he also knew that Sikong Ning must see Li Miao tonight, so he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Let someone else summon you, and Manager Sikong doesn't need to trouble you!" Seeing that Sikong Dong was about to walk out, Sikong Ning suddenly stopped him.

This is not out of good intentions, nor is it because Sikong Ning feels embarrassed to ask Sikong Dong any more. It is mainly because Sikong Ning does not want to give Li Miao a good look. If Sikong Ning invites him, wouldn't it be the same as asking for it himself? Moreover, he was also afraid that Sikong Dong and Li Miao would say something that shouldn't be said, and then keep himself in the dark, so in order to eliminate these hidden dangers, Sikong Ning resolutely made such a choice.

Sikong Dong turned around, his face was full of disdain, and it could be seen that he was a little impatient. As the steward of the sect, he was now Sikong Ning's personal toy.

"Master Sikong, do you think Feng Weile will come if someone else is sent to summon you?" Sikong Dong can always impress Sikong Ning with a short sentence, without too much explanation, but it can achieve twice the result with half the effort .

"He dares not come!" When Si Kongning said this, although he was very firm, he was also guilty. Feng Weile is also a person who does not take hard things. If he really bothers him in the middle of the night, I'm afraid This guy really didn't come in a hurry.

"In case Feng Weile doesn't come and angers him, I'm afraid it will do a lot of harm to tomorrow's affairs. Master Sikong, why are you bothering?" Sikong Dong shook his head, as if showing Great disappointment.

In fact, Sikong Dong was playing hard to get. He knew that if he didn't agree to Sikong Ning's request at the beginning, he would definitely lose his temper, so he had to obey him at that time, and immediately agreed to all his demands. At this time, if the key point is gradually revealed unintentionally, at that time, even he himself will consider whether to invite Li Miao again.

"Then I'll go find him myself!" Si Kong Ning thought for a while, then said with some doubts in her heart.

"Master Sikong, it's so late, you go to Feng Weile, if someone in the sect finds out, I'm afraid there will be unexpected rumors again." Sikong Dong always likes to see blood for a while, making Sikong Ning lose his mind on the spot .

"What do you mean?" Sikong Ning was a helpless interrogator, Sikong Dong, every time, his persistence was defeated by Sikong Dong's rationality.

"Wait quietly. Tomorrow morning, I will invite Feng Weile to Xuanbing Pavilion, and I will invite him in a fair manner. After we come, we will discuss with Feng Weile how to do it. After all, his people It’s all here, no matter how urgent this kind of thing is, it’s better to use time to slowly understand Feng Weile’s true thoughts, what do you think?” Sikong Dong said this completely to fill up the anxiety in Sikong Ning’s heart, because He had already communicated with Li Miao a lot, and he also knew that Li Miao was not as dirty as Sikong Ning thought, on the contrary, it was Sikong Ning's whole old thing that was dirty.

Just like that, Sikong Dong didn't bother Li Miao after all, but he didn't have a good time tonight, because Sikong Ning couldn't sleep all night, and this guy could only be with him. The two old guys just stared at each other like this Eyes, stared until dawn.

Li Miao didn't sleep all night. After dawn, he walked out of the window. Looking at the white snow outside the window, his heart suddenly became much cooler. The Ice Crystal Magic Mountain in the distance, his thoughts gradually returned to the previous few months. The hardships, the various beasts encountered along the way, the red flame flying dragon fighting with their lives, the scenes are so clear, as if it happened yesterday.

Thinking of this, Li Miao thought of Wang Zhiruo again. I don't know if she is okay now. After eating the ice crystal magic fruit, she has become a cultivator. She must have been far away from illness.

Her cute appearance appeared again, although it was a little blurry, but her sweet voice made Li Miao smile involuntarily, thinking that in Wang Longba's courtyard, the little girl actually framed herself for revenge. The scene of raping her made Li Miao feel a lot of emotions.