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Chapter 154 Senior Sister Qing Leng VS Junior Sister Huang Qi 50
Hui Ling also raised his head suddenly, looked at He Zishu with a hurt look, and couldn't help saying to himself, "Master really wants to kill me?"

Jiang Li looked at Hui Ling in disbelief, "Really?"

What is the senior sister talking about?What does it mean that Your Majesty really wants to kill her?Could it be that the senior sister knew that His Majesty was going to kill her from the very beginning?
Hui Ling's face was ashen, a crack appeared on his calm face, his lips were murmured, and he finally nodded in Jiang Li's eyes, "Well, I met Junior Sister Li Kou in the water cage of the Demon Clan, and I know that the two of us They are all pawns, but I didn't expect Master to want me to die so much."

Jiang Li was so shocked, he always felt that something had collapsed.

piece?

A proud child like Senior Sister Hui Ling is just a pawn in the eyes of the Master?What about them?What about ordinary disciples like them?What is it in His Majesty's eyes?
Ants?
"I also want to know why the lord of Xianmen wants you to die so much, and even wants to do it himself." Zhou Yu shook his wrist, transformed a throne out of thin air, yawned and leaned on it, resting his right hand lightly on the side of his face, He tilted his head and looked at He Zishu.

"It doesn't matter why, the spiritual energy in my disciple is too pure, even if I deliberately led it to the evil path all these years, it is still so pure. Immortal sect does not need a disciple like her."

Since He Zishu made up his mind to kill Hui Ling and Jiang Li, there was no need to keep hiding it. His thoughts were not formed in a day or two. She should feel lucky that Hui Ling could die by his hands.

Zhou Yu was puzzled, "How can the Immortal Sect continue without its proud disciples? Just like your good dog, who only barks at random and agrees with you?"

Jiang Li had no time to worry about Zhou Yu humiliating him again, and he would be distracted by the series of information bombardment just now.Senior Sister Huiling's cultivation is considered outstanding among the disciples of the Immortal Sect, but the Immortal Sect is not willing to have such a gifted and intelligent disciple?
Why is this?

His heart was in a mess, he didn't have a clue, and he always felt that the next words of His Majesty would be even more unacceptable.Jiang Li wished he could plug his ears and stop listening to them. After all, He Zishu was still the god in his heart at that moment.

But who would have thought that the gods would also collapse one day.

After removing the disguise, there is always a faint smile on the corner of He Zishu's lips. Others don't know it, only those who have followed the seventh son know that the seventh son is best at smiling. Even if the sky is about to fall, the corners of his lips will be The arc will not break a point.

But who knows if this is a disguise?Layer after layer of camouflage, does He Zishu still remember his true appearance?

"Will the Demon Lord allow others to surpass you?"

Before Zhou Yu could answer, He Zishu lowered his eyes and rubbed his fingertips. His fingerprints rubbed against each other, causing a little itchiness. He not only squinted his eyes, but also said in an extremely gentle voice, "Xiao Ling, she is working too hard. Obviously, as long as you are my disciple It's fine, it's fine to be as stupid as Cheng Zhou, but she is desperately trying to get promoted, and she wants to surpass me wholeheartedly! I intend to let her live a life of worry-free life, but if she doesn't want to be safe, what does it have to do with me?"

Jiang Li didn't understand the meaning of He Zishu's words at all, Hui Ling staggered like a lightning strike, looked at He Zishu blankly, and said the meaning of He Zishu's words.

"Master, just because he is afraid that the disciple will surpass the master one day, he wants to kill the disciple?"

what? !

Zhou Yu and Jiang Li were shocked, and looked at He Zishu in disbelief, just because of this?

He Zishu has survived for thousands of years, Hui Ling only for twenty years, even if Hui Ling is talented and intelligent, it will take another few hundred years to catch up with He Zishu, and in these hundreds of years, who knows that He Zishu will not Promoted again?

For such a ridiculous reason, is it necessary to kill such an excellent disciple as Hui Ling?

Zhou Yu felt that He Zishu was going crazy, so he couldn't help saying in surprise, "Is the difference of a thousand years worth your effort?"

He Zishu shook his head, "Of course not, killing her is easy, but she can't die in my hands."

"Why?" Hui Ling said hoarsely.

After staying here for so long, He Zishu looked at his apprentice who was particularly taciturn today, "What do you think?"

"Afraid you won't be able to stop everyone in the world? Are you still afraid of this, Master?"

"Of course you won't be afraid after eradicating dissidents. Since you are going to die no matter what, why don't you do more for the master, Xiao Ling, you did a good job this time. After you die, everyone will respect you and burn incense for you as a teacher. worship."

"Do you know what you're talking about?!" Hui Ling finally couldn't help but yelled hoarsely.

"Xiao Ling!" The smiling mask on He Zi's writing was finally torn off, and he confronted Hui Ling slyly, "How did I teach you as a teacher! Can't you even do the most basic respect for a teacher?!"

"Respect the teacher?!" Hui Ling, who was as cold as ice all the year round, seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, and couldn't help laughing out loud, with tears in his eyes, shining incomparably. "I respect my master, but what did I get in the end? I worked hard to cultivate, but I just wanted to get a compliment from Master. Over the years, I always felt that Master was indifferent to me. I thought it was my illusion, but I didn't expect Master Is the Venerable actually hating me to this point?!"

At the end, Hui Ling could hardly bear to hoarsely growl.

Heartbroken.

He Zishu didn't even want to lie to Huiling again. When he saw Huiling's admiring gaze, it was as if he saw the gazes of those men looking at him when he stood on the attic and off the stage. There was obsession and joy in it, as if he could Seeing him is Sansheng's luck.

It's disgusting and annoying.

"Yes! The way you look at me makes me sick! You've been babbling behind me since you were a child and calling me Master makes me sick! Your auspicious body makes me sick even more!"

"What?!" Hui Ling was struck by lightning, his eyes were wide open, but there was no light in them, like a lost lamb. "Master actually knows that I am an auspicious thing?"

He Zishu said cruelly: "You were sent to the fairy gate since you were a child. Do you really think that your father doesn't know that you are the real auspiciousness? He hates you! He hates you for being a daughter! An auspicious flower is born with a daughter What's the use?! It can neither support his country nor become his son's concubine for good fortune! To him, this auspicious flower is just a scourge for making wedding dresses for others! The imperial palace is full of eyeliner , even an idiot like Li Yukou knows you are Xiangrui, but who do you think doesn't know? Who doesn't know? Your identity as Xiangrui is just an open secret!"

I see……

I see……

Hui Ling staggered and shook his head, muttering, "It's not like this...it's not like this..."

"It's not like this?!" He Zishu ruthlessly peeled off layers of truth one by one, until the blood was dripping, "Then why do you think the blood in your body has such an effect?"

(End of this chapter)