Urban super crazy fairy

Chapter 1133 Perfection
"Why?" Zhong Yier frowned, not understanding why Lin Xiu made this request.

But then, he seemed to understand something, and suddenly realized: "You want me to show anger? Angry that he didn't stop it in time?"

"That's right, you're very smart." Lin Xiu laohuai comforted him, this kid finally knew how to use his brain.

Zheng Songting's strength is not weak, if he makes a move to stop it, he will definitely be able to stop it.

But he didn't stop.

Why?

Because he wasn't there, Zhong Yi'er called him away in advance.

But whether he is there or not, Zhong Yier said he was, so he must be there.

"If I kill him, what if he resists?" Zhong Yier hesitated.

He is not Zheng Songting's opponent.

Lin Xiudao: "He will hide, but he dare not resist. And with your father around, as long as he dares to hide, he will seek death."

Zhong Yier suddenly realized again: "I understand."

Zheng Songting rushed over, his right eyelid twitched, and he had a very bad premonition.

"Master Zhong, something serious has happened!" Zheng Songting's eyes were bloodshot and red.

His son is dead!
He died without knowing why, and he didn't even know what happened.

With a cold face, Zhong Yi'er said, "Get over there, kneel down!"

Zheng Songting was stunned for a moment, not knowing why.

"Can't you understand me?"

"Listen, I understand." Under the wide sleeves, Zheng Songting clenched his fists tightly.

He had just died of his son, and being reprimanded by Zhong Yi'er again, his heart was already full of anger.

But it can't happen.

He walked obediently to the mine and knelt down.

Lin Xiu said: "Okay, cut off the arm. Don't be afraid of the pain, your father will help you connect it."

"Ah."

Zhong Yi'er didn't hesitate any longer, raised his sword and cut off his left arm without hesitation.

His face suddenly turned pale, his lips trembled slightly, and blood flowed profusely.

Lin Xiu took out another pill and said, "Eat it."

"what is this?"

"Since you want to go crazy, you have to pretend to be a little bit."

Zhong Yier nodded, grabbed the pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

Two seconds later, he felt like his body was about to explode.

My whole body hurts and I can't control myself.

The spiritual power in the body suddenly became violent, destroying the tendons, and many tendons were broken.

His whole body was covered with blood.

"Okay, you wait here, and I will come to you after the matter is over."

"Lin Xiu!"

"Anything else?"

"I... I'm afraid!" Zhong Yier said weakly.

Lin Xiu: "..."

His face changed several times, walked over, and said seriously: "It's normal to be afraid, do you think I'm not afraid? I just pretended not to be afraid in front of you, but I'm actually more afraid than you! Because you won't die, but if If the matter is involved, I will be discovered, and I will die!"

"So, you can't be afraid, you need to be stronger than me. In the future, I can only rely on you!"

Perhaps this sentence played a role, making Zhong Yier feel that he is Lin Xiu's God of Destiny.

He suppressed his fear and said, "I will restrain myself!"

"Well, come on, you can do it!" Lin Xiu smiled and walked away.

He didn't go too far, sealed off all the breath in his body, and hid in the dark to watch.

Whether this scene can end in the most perfect way depends on Zhong Yier's performance.

In fact, it is not perfect, a little incomplete, and it doesn't matter much.

The ultimate direction of things will not change.

But Lin Xiu is a person who pursues perfection after all, he hopes everything can be perfect.

now.

In the Myriad Realms City of the Third Realm.

A teleportation array was flickering with light, and a man with a serious face, about 40 years old, walked out of the teleportation array in black clothes.

There seemed to be a faint chill around him, which made people daunting.

His eyes were cold and ruthless, like two knives, piercing people's hearts.

He is Zhong Yier's father, the lord of the third realm, Zhong Nande.

Zhong Yi'er left Wanjie City extremely quickly, and headed towards the direction of Green Valley.

Flying was prohibited in the Forbidden Spirit Land, which took a lot of time. He really wanted to break this restriction.

He simply threw out the teleportation formation, and his figure flickered and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Appeared again, below is the Green Valley.

His eyes swept over, and seeing the devastated land, his pupils couldn't help shrinking.

This kind of destructive power can only be achieved by at least a strong person at the peak of the Void Transformation Realm!

And that's only possible.

If you really want to achieve this step, that strong man at the peak of the Void Transformation Realm will die without a place to bury him.

Soon, he saw a familiar figure below.

Zhong Yi'er knelt on the ground, in front of him was a mummy whose face was almost unrecognizable.

His left arm was already broken, and he didn't know where the broken arm was thrown. Under his deliberate teasing, the broken arm looked like it had been broken for a long time.

"Shh!"

Zhong Nande came in front of him, and Zhong Yier felt it.

But he still didn't look up, just like this, quietly looking at the corpse on the ground, letting the strong wind blow his face, looking like a puppet who lost his soul.

"look up!"

Zhong Nande said in a deep voice.

Zhong Yier raised his head slowly.

Looking at each other, Zhong Nande saw the calmness of stagnant water in the son's eyes.

This is no longer calm, but despair.

The despair of losing confidence in life.

Pupils have no focal length and no nostalgia for the world.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Zhong Nande closed his eyes.

His outline is resolute, with the tenacity of a knife and an axe, and it can be seen that his heart is also the same.

But no matter how iron-blooded a man is, after experiencing the pain of bereavement, he will also show a weak side.

He had fifteen sons, except for the twelve who died, and Zhong Yi'er in front of him, all the other sons died.

All are dead!
It's not accurate to say that.

Because there is still a son who is not dead, but where would he pay attention?
"Ji Wuming, he is greedy for minerals..."

Zhong Yier spoke intermittently, and it took a full ten minutes to restore what happened last night.

The tone is very calm, as if talking about other people's affairs.

Lin Xiu observed secretly and nodded secretly.

good, very good!

Even Lin Xiu, who is extremely demanding, feels that he is almost perfect at the moment.

Sure enough, people are forced out.

Zhong Yi'er was not confident, but Lin Xiu was amazed at this moment.

The desire to survive is very strong.

After listening, Zhong Nande was of course skeptical.

However, everything Lin Xiu planned was flawless.

Everyone was dead, and it was useless for him to doubt.

And is now the time to doubt?

There is only the last son left, what can he do?
Even if Zhong Yi'er told him that everyone was killed by him, Zhong Nande couldn't do anything to him.

He should be grateful to Lin Xiu for his good-natured lies, leaving a leeway for his dignity and fragile heart.

(End of this chapter)