I am the Tao of bad people

Chapter 141 You are so disgusting!

Such is the death.

And the living have passed away.

Li Xingyun entered Longquan Treasure, but people outside were still in awe.

Mirror Heart Demon stood quietly, he already knew this result. Song Yunji looked at his figure with some distress, but did not bother him and just let him enjoy his mood.

Enjoy His Kingly Will.

Yuan Tiangang looked at his apprentice. After completing his mission, he nodded, unable to express his approval or pessimism.

In his chess game, when he asked the Mirror Heart Demon to bring back the fake Li, his ending had already been decided.

Such a ridiculous yet destined ending.

"mission completed."

Shen Feng said to him calmly.

He was not talking about the mission of killing Fake Li.

Instead, Shen Feng said to Yuan Tiangang on behalf of Li Xingyun: You asked me to motivate Li Xingyun, and I have done it.

As for Shen Feng, he has no mission.

When he was leaving the valley, he burned the letter that Yuan Tiangang asked him to send to Jianlu, but he didn't send it.

The master and apprentice looked at each other. Although there was still no barrier, Yuan Tiangang understood this apprentice.

He asked softly: "What if I didn't agree to your request?"

This question is very abrupt.

But Shen Feng knew that Yuan Tiangang was asking about the showdown between them when they were in Daliang. He would rather recognize the thief as his father, and Yuan Tiangang would allow him to dominate the world.

Shen Feng did not answer directly, but asked: "What do you think?"

"I want to hear your own answer."

"Ten Li Xingyuns are not enough for me to kill."

Yuan Tiangang didn't call himself commander-in-chief. Since he wanted an answer, Chen Feng would give him the answer.

Shen Feng paused for a moment before continuing: "Moreover, the fake Li Xingyun is the concubine of Zhaozong. As a substitute, he has to be buried with Li Xingyun. The owner of the Twelve Cave, Li Xiang, is the fourth son of Yizong and Zhaozong. My brother, he also has the right to inherit. Then he must die too."

"I told him that as long as there is no choice, the remaining choice is the only one. But he didn't listen."

"Gangzi, you know me."

Shen Feng paused for a moment. In fact, his words were enough.

Yuan Tiangang nodded in praise: "That's right. Only those who are outstanding enough are my disciples. Only those who are ruthless enough can achieve great things!"

What about brothers?
  Even if they are father and son, in the face of universal unity, they have to make way for me.

Taizong and Gaozu were no different.

The most important thing is that you have to know yourself and what you want most.

And his apprentice is still the same, just like him as always.

At this moment, Yuan Tiangang was actually a little relieved. He looked at Shen Feng and said, "So, he is also your potential competitor. And you have one less opponent, but you don't seem very happy."

"What makes you happy?"

"For you, winning should make you happy."

"..."

This is the truth.

The hero's principle is that all emotions must give way to reason.

Shen Feng couldn't refute, but he didn't want to speak.

"let's go."

Yuan Tiangang said hello, and Shen Feng followed him, walking like the Longquan Underground Palace.

The moment they passed by the fake Li's body, Shen Feng paused.

Yuan Tiangang looked back slightly, his eyes were very similar to Shen Feng.

"what happened?"

Shen Feng looked at the fake Li's body. He was silent for a long time and finally said, "I heard you talk about Fan Qiao'er."

Shen Feng said a name.

Just a name makes Yuan Tiangang miss him a little.

"so what?"

"I want to know, what's the difference between Fake Li and Fan Qiao'er?"    "What do you think?"

"When she calls you grandpa, you touch her head. When he calls you grandpa, you lock his throat."

Shen Feng said some ridiculous words, but got the answer in the absurdity: "After all, the people I met were wrong. They are different, and so are you. The you two hundred years ago are different from the you now. "

"Are you aggrieved for him?"

"That's his choice, I don't care about him. I'm just curious about what kind of woman Fan Qiaoer is."

She...

She is just a wisp of candlelight next to the moonlight...

Yuan Tiangang's eyes flashed with her color, and finally returned to silence.

"It doesn't matter. No matter what kind of woman she is, now, she is just a dead person."

This is his answer.

But Shen Feng got more from this answer: "The Anshi Rebellion destroyed the prosperous Tang Dynasty you promised to Fan Qiaoer, so you will no longer make easy promises to fake Li? You would rather lie than make a promise."

"Promise...heh...in three hundred years, I have witnessed that many promises have become empty."

Yuan Tiangang turned his head and his voice was calm and gloomy: "Chen Feng, when you are a bad handsome man in the future, remember to make less promises and just make calculations. This may make your life... easier."

"..."

The charm of this advice made Shen Feng feel inexplicably sad.

Is it the easiest thing to calculate people's hearts...

This is because there is no need to carry it.

So there is no burden, so there is no hesitation to betray.

Shen Feng sighed, he would inevitably hesitate about his betrayal. They grew up together after all, and this was their fate.

He didn't mind the dirt and blood on Fake Li's body, so he squatted down next to him.

Chen Feng took out a piece of paper from his arms, opened it gently, and carefully placed it on fake Li's blood-stained face to bid him farewell.

On that piece of paper, two people were drawn.

A man touched the head of a little girl. The two of them looked at each other, their eyes sparkling, and they both smiled happily.

Behind them, in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, fireflies flew into fireworks, and the light of the prosperous age was so brilliant and colorful.

Yuan Tiangang turned his back to Shen Feng. He didn't see what Shen Feng was doing, but he noticed and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I drew a picture for you and Fan Qiaoer."

"and then?"

"Burn it for him."

Shen Feng tilted his head and glanced at the fake Li's body.

"..."

Yuan Tiangang turned around, and at a glance he saw the painting on the fake Li's face, as well as the extremely beautiful pair of people.

"Master..."

In the sudden haze, the memory was stung by her previous call.

Given Yuan Tiangang's temperament, he is somewhat difficult to hold back now.

"You're so disgusting, kid."

Yuan Tiangang almost blurted out those familiar words.

Is this the end of the line?

This is murderous and heart-breaking.

Chen Feng was simply whipping the corpse.

Yuan Tiangang, who had always been calm and calm, had obvious disgust in his eyes.

Shen Goufeng and Li Chunfeng are disgusting in different ways, but they are equally disgusting.

Yuan Tiangang couldn't help but shook his head.

Three hundred years of memories surround my heart, but the figures of these two people are particularly clear.

He thought that before Li Chunfeng died, he wanted to refine the elixir for him, but he refused. He said that he wanted to die smoothly, die magnanimously, and die happily.

He also thought about the Hidden Soldier Valley back then, on that altar, at that time of meeting. When he saw that little baby, he must have had no distracting thoughts or calculations at that time. Although he was carrying a burden, he...

He should be happy too...

(End of this chapter)