The Supreme Emperor of the City

Chapter 888

"You heard what she said."

In the endless void, a hut floated slowly.

At this moment, a ray of light rushed directly into the hut.

When the light disappeared, a man slowly appeared.

He looks like he is in his twenties, and his appearance is very ordinary, but he carries an extremely extraordinary aura.

At this moment, he looked at the handsome young man in the black tight-fitting robe sitting on the chair without blinking his eyes, and said with a frown.

The strange young man gently turned the teacup in his hand, slowly raised his head to look at the man, and asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Why, are you afraid that I will cause trouble for you?"

"It's not because I'm afraid you'll cause trouble for me, but because I'm afraid that one day, I'll see myself being blown apart."

The man shook his head sighing.

This guy is his negative body, his fighting instincts, etc., are almost exactly the same as himself.

Moreover, although his strength is not at the level of supreme existence, he can cross over to the realm of supreme existence in a short time.

If he went to the troubled cultivation world to make troubles, no one might really be able to subdue him.

He was really afraid that this guy would go to the cultivation world to mess around, and be beaten alive by that woman Fu Xin.

Although this is just the negative body of oneself, it also represents the self in a sense.

Seeing himself being blown up with his own eyes gave even him a headache.

The strange young man put down the teacup slowly, and said to the man, "Are you really that afraid of Miss Qiao?"

"It's not that you're afraid, but that you understand very well that at our level, there's no need to do too many things."

The man shook his head casually, if he said that he didn't have the slightest fear of facing Fu Xin in his heart, it was impossible.

But fear is just fear, not fear.

What he really thought was that he didn't want to participate in anything, and there was no need to do unnecessary things.

When the time comes to embarrass others, it will also embarrass oneself.

Hearing the man's words, the strange young man showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

He raised his hands, made a gesture of surrender and said: "Okay, you don't need to preach to me, don't worry, I won't meddle in the affairs of the cultivation world at will.

Besides, as far as the fighting power shown by that man Fu Xin is concerned, even if I want to attack him, I am not absolutely sure, and I am afraid that I will stimulate that guy too hard and lose myself instead. "

"I don't believe a word of what you said."

The man looked at the strange young man seriously, shook his head and said in an affirmative tone.

This guy is a negative collection of himself.

In other words, he has gathered all the negative emotions from being weak to being strong.

If he believed what he said, he might end up with a headache in the end.

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not." The Yaoyi youth said without giving the man any face at all, and then he said to the man: "And don't worry, I never thought of turning my back on you and devouring you.

After all, you could annihilate me directly and make yourself stronger, but you didn't do that, but let me do my own thing. I know you thought of some things in the past. "

When the man heard the words of the strange young man, his expression changed.

The aura on his body was indistinctly vibrating.

After a while, the man came back to his senses, and said with a self-deprecating tone on the corner of his mouth: "Others only know that you are a combination of my negative emotions, but they don't know that you are actually the weakest me when I was young? "

Speaking of this, the man turned around and walked out slowly, and said in a very soft tone: "I know, you have always wanted to get rid of the relationship between you and me, and become a real person.

And in my heart, I have never really controlled you, because in my heart, you are already a person, you are not my negative combination, but just a younger brother of mine. "

Having said that, the man has already stood at the door of the hut.

He looked at the emptiness outside, an endless void of nothingness, and his tone suddenly became melancholy: "I don't know what you want to do, but I know that you want to complete the last step of transformation by doing this.

I won't stop you, and I will find a way to make other people not stop you, as long as what you do next is not too extreme, I can help you carry it..."

After the words fell, the man disappeared directly at the door of the hut.

The bewitching young man rested his chin on his hands, and looked at the door of the hut with slightly flickering eyes.

In his eyes, a sigh disappeared in an instant.

I, obviously his negative body, combined all the negative emotions in him.

Logically speaking, he should be regarded as the most terrifying devil in the cultivation civilization.

But in front of him, he just couldn't become a demon.

On the contrary, because of his gentleness, he gradually began to embark on a path that he had never thought of...

"Supreme existence is supreme existence..."

Gradually coming back to his senses, a slight smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the bewitching young man.

After he stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples, he stood up slowly, went to the door of the hut and sat down.

After being silent like this for an unknown amount of time, the strange young man suddenly said softly, "What kind of person do you think I am?"

After the strange young man spoke, an extremely illusory shadow appeared behind him.

The phantom is so illusory that people can't even see their faces clearly.

Hearing the questioning voice of the strange young man, his laughter sounded out of nowhere in the hut, and he said in a very flat tone: "What kind of person are you, does it matter?"

"That's right, it doesn't matter what kind of person I am, what matters is what kind of person I am in the future."

The strange young man smiled silently, and slowly stood up.

He stretched out his hand, and a red ribbon appeared in his hand.

He tied up his long hair with a red ribbon backhand, exuding a very strange aura from his body.

Twisting his neck twice, the Yaoyi youth said to the phantom behind him: "Let's go, accompany me to the cultivation world, if you can't be a devil, then you should be able to be a free person who can do whatever you want. "

Xu Ying looked at the strange young man strangely, and said to him with twitching corners of his mouth: "Have you noticed that after you tie up your hair, you look like a bitch?"

Hearing this, the Yaoyi youth subconsciously turned his head to look at the phantom, and said with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth: "You mean to reflect, my body is a woman?"

"I didn't say that." Xu Ying snorted coldly and closed his mouth directly.

Xiao Mian, he still wants to cheat himself, he doesn't even look at who he is...

(End of this chapter)