Stop showing off, the little ancestor, the global boss is kneeling down

[Yes, Xiaoyu was wrongly accused in school because of Qin Yue’s affairs, so he was excluded for a long time]

[If it were me, I wouldn’t want to go back...]

[As a student of the same major as Qin Siyu, let me tell you, not only was he excluded, Qin Siyu would not be able to attend classes normally, otherwise he would not have suspended school]

[I'm sorry, I also apologize to Qin Siyu, because of Qin Yue's incident, I also scolded him at the beginning]

[I also scolded you, Xiaoyu, I’m sorry]

All the messages on the barrage started saying "I'm sorry."

Qin Siyu seemed not to see it.

His expression was slightly cold.

"It's getting late. Today's live broadcast ends here. Let's go and rest."

After saying that, he turned off the live broadcast directly.

Nian Nian patted him.

"Would you like to go and relax? Let Jiaojiao take us flying around?"

Qin Siyu stretched.

"No, little ancestor, I want to go back and rest."

Nian Nian didn't force him. Hearing what he said, she nodded in agreement.

Qin Siyu was in a bad mood.

Even the smile was extremely forced.

Others also saw it to some extent.

But no one said anything out of fear that he would lose face.

After returning, Qin Siyu went directly into his room.

At the door, he yawned as if nothing had happened.

"Little Ancestor, I'm a little tired. You don't need to call me for dinner tonight. You can just eat and I'll take a nap."

Then he waved his hand and returned to his room.

The remaining people looked at each other.

Lu Changfeng was silent for a moment, and then asked again.

"Now, what should I do? I think Xiao Yu seems to be a little reluctant to go to school."

Inexplicably, I feel like my own children are unwilling to go to kindergarten no matter what.

Although Liang Ye has never experienced it, he feels that Liang Ye's mentality is normal.

"Don't force him yet, he..."

He thought for a while but couldn't find the right words.

Yanzhi raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Don't worry about it. He is not a child. He is not as fragile as you think. Just let him calm down. Maybe he will be fine tomorrow. He may just be too confused now. So many people apologized during the live broadcast today. It made him a little uncomfortable."

A belated apology is sometimes not a good thing.

What's more, Qin Siyu has been marginalized and bullied for so long.

Nian Nian pursed her lips.

"It would be better if I woke up earlier."

If she woke up earlier, Song Jin would never have a chance to get close to Xiao Yu.

Yan Zhi knelt down and looked directly at Nian Nian.

"Little Ancestor, you can't say that. Believe it or not, Xiao Yu will be angry even if he hears your words. He will never think so."

I'm afraid that in Qin Siyu's heart, Nian Nian is more important than himself.

Nian Nian said nothing.

At this time, a strange spiritual energy fluctuation suddenly came.

The formation at Nian Nian's door even seemed to tremble slightly from the attack.

Nian Nian felt it instantly.

She put away her other thoughts, patted Yanzhi's hand to signal them to stop talking, and then walked out the door.

Leave a few people in the yard.

After going out, she felt a familiar atmosphere.

A man in black stood at the door.

There is a strange symbol on the hand.

It was the so-called martyr with a long knife in his hand. Niannian was not surprised when she saw him coming.

He also seemed to be injured in some way.

Niannian directly closed the formation, seemingly not caring whether he was a threat.

"Come in and chat?"

The martyr nodded slightly, and then put away the long knife.

Follow Niannian and enter Mansion No. 1.

Yanzhi and Liang Ye were on guard the first moment they saw his appearance.

But seeing Niannian like this, she quietly pretended not to care.

Nian Nian pointed to the tea table in the yard and sat down first.

Liang Ye also made tea with a wink.

After sitting down, Nian Nian gently raised her head and asked him.

"Tell me, what happened?"

The martyr's voice sounded hoarse.

I couldn't tell his age at all, I could only tell he was a man.

"Have you started cultivating immortality for all people?"

The training ground only selects the most outstanding ones, but there are many ordinary people practicing there.

They were all methods left by Niannian and taught to Bureau S, and the people in Bureau S would then teach others.

Niannian did not deny it and nodded directly.

"Yes, what's wrong? Is your news too late? It's been more than half a year before you know?"

The man in black was silent for a moment, then spoke in a mute voice.

"We are in seclusion and have just come out of seclusion not long ago."

Nian Nian touched the tea cup. It was a little hot, so she didn't move again.

"So, when you came to me, you didn't just ask about this, right?"

Liang Ye, Yanzhi, and Lu Changfeng all stood next to Niannian, sizing up the person opposite.

He also reached out and touched the tea, but he didn't seem to feel the hot temperature and instead squeezed it.

"My name is Xuan Zhen, and I am one of the martyrs. We have carefully considered the news you told us before, and we think it is possible."

He pursed his lips.

"Tiandao felt that we were betraying again, so it took away a lot of the spiritual energy that was originally given to us, so that we had to practice in seclusion, and."

He clenched his fists.

"After we came out of seclusion, we found that our connection with the way of heaven has completely disappeared."

When he said this, his hands were shaking slightly.

"There is only one possibility. We have been abandoned by Heaven, so it has unilaterally cut off all ties with us, or in other words, we have no value."

Liang Ye complained softly.

"You deserve it. When you massacred those innocent cultivators, why didn't you think that this day would come to you?"

Xuan Zhen looked at Liang Ye and shook his head lightly.

"Actually, we didn't kill anyone, or rather, the martyrs did, but we didn't."

Lu Changfeng crossed his arms.

"What tongue twister are you talking about? Or a brainteaser?"

Xuan Zhen clenched the teacup in his hand.

The hot temperature made his hands turn red, but he seemed not to feel it.

"Martyrs are an organization. The previous martyrs are no more. They are all dead due to various circumstances, but..."

He licked his dry lips.

"No one has a good end, we. We are trained, a new batch of martyrs, trained by them, and have the same mission as them. Once the way of heaven is out of balance, we will kill the monks and return justice to them. Reiki.”

"Otherwise, no one will be able to ascend in the future."

Xuan Zhen smiled bitterly.

"But obviously, our group of martyrs is not mentally strong enough and cannot satisfy Heaven, so it has unilaterally cut off all ties with us."

He opened the black robe that was wrapped around him, and then exposed his bloody chest.

(End of this chapter)