Zhuo Hua

Chapter 86 Is he actually a young man?
Everyone's expressions were tense, and even their steps could not help but become much lighter.And Wen Yu had imagined countless scenarios in his mind of dueling to the death with groups of demon cultivators.

However, when they really arrived, they were all stunned there, unable to speak for a while.

At the top of the hall sat a boy who was not quite a year old.But he was only a teenager, his star-like eyes stared at them playfully, and his lips seemed to be smiling.The fleshy little face does not make people feel cute at all, because the sense of vicissitudes that does not match it is too impressive, which makes people ignore that this is not a big boy.

"You are finally here." The voice was ethereal and pleasant, but it did not sound pleasant to Zhuo Hua and his party. It was probably because the cold air in the voice was too strong, as if it was a fierce ghost crawling out from under the Nine Netherworld, which made people feel His body was cold and cold, as if he was being stared at by a cold poisonous snake, and he would die if he was not careful.

Zhuohua looked around and found that there were no other dormant people around, only this one person.

"Who are you?" Chang Qing stepped forward, staring at him sharply, and the words he spoke were full of hostility.

"Ha." The boy sneered, as if he was mocking Chang Qing, which made Chang Qing's face darken. "Aren't you just looking for me?"

An idea flashed in Su Jinxuan's mind, "Are you...from that village?" She pursed her lips, "Are you the child who was orphaned and widowed by those people?"

The boy froze for a moment, but he recovered only for a moment.He slowly grinned, his words full of ridicule, "Hey, it seems that there are still people who understand?"

"Did you kill those people?" Wen Yu frowned and stared at him.

"Don't stare at me with such righteous eyes." The boy waved his hand in disgust, as if he saw something dirty.After finishing speaking, he smiled viciously, "That's right, I killed those people. I cut off their heads, dismantled their limbs, and didn't even leave them the whole body."

His tone was like a child showing off delicious candy, and his eyebrows were full of excitement, "Brother, you guessed it right, but..." He spread his hands, "There is no reward."

When he said this, his face looked innocent, not like an executioner at all, but more like a child who was not stained by dust.

"You are really disgusting." Han Xiu embraced the sword with both hands, his eyes were full of disgust and hatred.

"Shut up!" The boy screamed sharply, and slapped the table under his hand into ashes. "You know what the heck! I'm disgusting?" He burst out laughing. "Aren't these sanctimonious people even more disgusting than me? Compared to them, I am at a disadvantage!"

"Why cultivate demons?" Han Xiu looked at him coldly, as if he wanted to tear the person in front of him into pieces.

"Why?" The boy seemed to have heard some funny joke. He stretched out his hand and scratched his chin, and said in a puzzled manner, "You are so strange, why can't I cultivate demons? Is it only Xiu who is like you?" Immortal method only works? Why, are you so-called decent monks so overbearing?"

"Cultivating demons is not the right path! Demon cultivating has harmed countless people, and you are still proud of it?"

Sensing something wrong with Han Xiu's mood, Qin Suran quietly reached out and tugged on his sleeve.

"What's the difference?" As if he was impatient with Han Xiu's chatter, the boy even put away his fake smile, "It's just different cultivation methods, what's the difference? I don't know. When did the distinction between people depend on the practice of martial arts?"

"Strong words make sense."

The rest of the people had never seen Han Xiu like today, so they couldn't help being a little dazed.

　Four more~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)