Lord of the night.

Chapter 770 Come to my house and have a seat [Additional chapter for the leader of the evil alliance]

Sun Wutian said coldly:
"If you want to make rules, you must have the power to overturn them, otherwise, it's impossible!"

"Don't be swayed by rules, rationality, good and evil, right and wrong... these so-called things. Whether you are a mixed sect or a mixed guardian, it's the same."

"Putting all this aside is the essence of this world."

"Now the sect values ​​you because you are useful. If one day you lose your value, they will abandon you without hesitation in exchange for greater benefits. You let me protect you today, but you may let me kill you tomorrow. Is it reasonable? It's not reasonable. But this is the fact. You are useless, what's the point of living?"

"It's the same for the guardians. You are now on life and death patrol, you have high martial arts talent, you have a bright future, and you can help them do things. So, after you offended the Bi family, Yang Luoyu and others came to protect you. But why didn't Yang Luoyu and others protect your cousin? Why didn't they protect your parents?"

"Even if there are protectors on both sides, their standards are definitely not as good as Yang Luoyu and Dong Changfeng, right?"

"Reasonable, what is reasonable? Boy, you are too young!"

It must be said that Sun Wutan's words directly dispelled the fog in Fang Che's heart.

"I understand!"

What emerged in Fang Che's mind were the eternal heroic souls who climbed the steps of the war zone step by step without hesitation.

They have been fighting, sacrificing, and dying all their lives, but the people they protect don't know their names or even understand them. Is that reasonable? Not reasonable?

But they did it anyway.

Why bother about whether it is reasonable or not?
I just do what I want to do. Because I want to do it, that's all.

Maybe one day, I can trample on all the rules of this world at will. But I won't trample on them. In the eyes of someone like Sun Wutian, is it reasonable? It is also unreasonable.

You have the power to destroy the world with a wave of your hand, so why do you still follow these old rules and stick to the so-called pedantic justice? Is it reasonable? In their opinion, it is not reasonable.

In their opinion, you should look down on the world and have whatever you want!

But so what? I will follow my heart, because it is the most precious thing to me.

If something like this happens to the Murong family again, Fang Che will still retaliate with the most cruel means.

But this doesn't mean that I can extinguish the persistence that I have always followed in my heart!
Fang Che sighed softly.

Yes, Sun Wutian’s views are extreme, but this is the nature of the world, and Sun Wutian is not wrong.

However, the same principle can cause a person to fall into the evil path forever, but it can also make a person more determined to walk on the righteous path.

"I understand! Grandmaster."

Fang Che nodded slowly.

"It's good if you understand."

Sun Wutian said calmly: "It doesn't matter if you are still ignorant now. One day in the future, you will understand it completely. Fang Che, this world... is actually..."

He paused, a little hesitant, as if he felt that what he said was inappropriate, but after a pause, he still said: "Child... this world, in fact... can't be seen too clearly, that way... is very boring. It's very empty, very bland, and very boring."

He stroked Fang Che's head gently and sighed softly.

Perhaps it was Fang Che’s experience and questions today that reminded Sun Wutan of his distant past, the good old days that he could never return to.

This big devil actually showed a rare warmth.

Fang Che could even feel the warmth of Sun Wutan's palm, the love in his heart, and that inexplicable melancholy.

"Yes, Patriarch."

Fang Che said respectfully: "Disciple will remember this."

"Remember? Just remember it."

Sun Wutian smiled faintly and said, "Actually, I left another gift for you. It can also surprise you."

His voice was full of different meanings.

"what gift?"

Fang Che was a little curious.

Sun Wutan waved his hand, and the bodies of Murong Qingyu and others disappeared in the area.

Then he took Fang Che forward.

When I walked out of the black fog, there was another black fog in front of me.

With a wave of the hand, it is forbidden to untie.

Fang Che's pupils shrank.

There were actually seventy or eighty people inside.

There are men and women.

Among them, there were thirty or forty children under ten years old, three babies in swaddling clothes, and some women and old people, all with their eyes closed and breathing softly.

All were in a deep sleep.

Sun Wutian looked at Fang Che with his ghostly eyes and said calmly, "These are all the descendants of the Murong family. I am worried that you won't be able to take revenge quickly enough, so I left them for you."

Fang Che's eyes widened.

"If you want to eradicate the problem, you can do it now."

Sun Wutan said calmly.

"..."

Fang Che felt numb all over.

He really didn't expect that Sun Wutan actually had this trick up his sleeve.

Looking at the seventy or eighty people in deep coma, the babies still in swaddling clothes, and the tender faces of three or four-year-old children.

Fang Che was stunned.

Sun Wutian said calmly: "These are the family members and descendants of your enemies."

He didn't look at Fang Che's face, and even his voice was indifferent, making it impossible to tell what emotion he was expressing.

What an idea.

"As long as you kill them, this time the revenge will be complete." Sun Wutian said. Fang Che sighed softly and said, "I didn't expect that you, the Grandmaster, actually left them behind."

Sun Wutian said in the same indifferent tone: "Your enemies will naturally be left to you to deal with."

He added a little more emphasis and said, "Whether you kill them, bury them alive, release them, or cripple them for life, it's up to you to decide. I won't ask."

Fang Che was stunned.

"The people in their family are completely unreasonable. They are capable of doing things that are hated by both the Solitary Orthodoxy and the Guardians. I feel that simply destroying their family is too light a measure."

Sun Wutian said.

Fang Che finally sighed: "Since the Grandmaster asked me to take full charge, I am a little undecided."

"Oh?"

Sun Wutan frowned.

"I killed Murong Qingyu and the others. Actually, the hatred in my heart has dissipated. But I feel a little unwilling to let them go. Moreover, these people's enemy is not me. When these children grow up and succeed in their cultivation, if they want revenge, they will seek revenge from you, the Grandmaster. If I let them go, I am afraid that the Grandmaster will be in trouble in the future."

Fang Che said: "So I don't know what to do."

Sun Wutian said indifferently: "But these people are already subject to your words. The final decision is made by you anyway."

Fang Che said: "I think the master will not be afraid of these troubles in the future."

Sun Wutian's eyes moved, and a hint of spirit appeared in the depths of his eyes. He said, "Are you going to let them go?"

Fang Che said: "If the Grandmaster doesn't mind."

Sun Wutan was silent.

His eyes, fixed on the eighty people in front of him, were sometimes ferocious and murderous.

Sometimes complex and contradictory.

Occasionally, memories flashed through my mind.

After a long time.

Sun Wutian said calmly: "Are you sure you want to... let them go?"

"……Yes."

"Are you sure?!" Sun Wutan turned his head and stared at Fang Che's face.

Fang Che was a little unsure of Sun Wutian's thoughts. After he killed Murong Qingyu and others, he was indeed a little reluctant to kill these old, weak, women and children. But it was okay to kill them. He was not that saintly.

Kill if you must!

If Sun Wutan had killed all these people when he wiped out the entire Murong family.

Fang Che will not have any psychological fluctuations.

However, after wiping out the entire family, he left the one who should not have been killed alive, and captured him in front of him. What was Sun Wutian going to do?
Did Sun Wutan himself feel compassion?

Or is it used to test yourself?

Or is there something else in mind?
Fang Che was unsure and couldn't grasp it. Moreover, he could feel that Sun Wutian kept these people for him, not for him to kill them as he said.

If he really killed him, Sun Wutian would definitely not say anything, that was for sure. But if he didn't kill him, that seemed to be what Sun Wutian expected.

Why is that?
What exactly does the old devil want to see? This is clearly a test.

If it were according to the style of the egocentric church, Fang Che would have simply swung his sword and that would have been the perfect answer. However, killing people was clearly not the answer that Sun Wutan wanted now!

His thoughts were turned over in an instant. Facing Sun Wutian's question, Fang Che said softly, "Sure!"

Hear this.

Sun Wutian's eyes, which had been staring at Fang Che, gently turned to the side. His gray eyebrows twitched slightly, and he actually sighed softly.

Then he said, "As you wish."

Then he disappeared in a flash.

Then it flashed again.

With a wave of his sleeves, more than 80 elderly, weak, women and children of the Murong family who were unconscious disappeared from the domain and were sent out by Sun Wutian.

Sun Wutan waved his hand again, and the hellish scene in front of him disappeared completely in an instant.

So, the ancient little village that should have existed, the green mountains and clear waters, the plains and wheat fields, and the crisscrossing paths that he saw last time, appeared before Fang Che again.

Fang Che could even smell the fragrance of wheat seedlings.

Looking around, I saw smoke rising from the distance, which was Sun Wutan’s home.

Sun Wutian was silent, with his hands behind his back, and he walked forward slowly with his body hunched, saying: "Since we are in the domain now, come to my house and have a seat."

Fang Che's heart trembled.

He agreed: "Okay."

Follow Sun Wutan and walk slowly.

Fang Che heard a lot from this short sentence.

"Come to my house and have a seat."

Fang Che knew that Sun Wutian had no home. Sunjiazhuang in the south of Baiyunzhou was his bloodline family, but not his home.

Perhaps in Sun Wutan’s heart, only the quiet and peaceful little village deep in his memory in this field is his home.

His only home.

It is not only the home of his body, but also the nest of his soul.

This invitation made Fang Che feel the warmth of love, and he couldn't help but wonder, if I had killed someone with a knife just now, would Sun Wutan have made this invitation?

There is no answer to this question.

(End of this chapter)