Quick wear to greet His Royal Highness the Demon King

Chapter 772

He doesn't have to care about complicated affairs, and he doesn't have to deal with human relations.

Sitting alone in the dark abyss of silence, even though he is in shackles and unable to mobilize any power, he is no different from ordinary people, Gong Yi does not feel sad.

It is very comfortable and unrestrained to knock chess pieces every day and play chess with yourself.

Gong Yi once thought that it would be good to live like this for the rest of his life.

He will not harm the interests of others, and no one will come to him to be an eyesore.

And he doesn't have to think about the emotions and desires that confuse him.

Everything seemed to have returned to the way it was before he was born.

It would be a blessing if it could continue to be like this.

However, it is counterproductive.

Xuanyuan Chen thought he had defeated Gong Yi, so he was complacent, and always came to the abyss of nirvana.

One is to show off to Gong Yi, and the other is to appreciate Gong Yi's "defeated" embarrassment.

Gong Yi couldn't be bothered to care about a fly that got his wish, and just ignored him.

But Xuanyuanchen thought that Gong Yi's disregard was a forbearing compromise, so he became more and more unscrupulous.

Xuanyuan Chen, who got worse, was only verbally mocking Gong Yi at first.

Later, after confirming Gong Yi's "harmlessness" and Lord Tiandao's ignorance of Gong Yi, Xuanyuan Chen became evil.

Xuanyuan Chen lynched Gong Yi whose power was imprisoned like ordinary people.

The long whip, forged with the power of law, lashed hard at the indifferent Gong Yi, the whip saw blood, and the barbed long whip hooked pieces of meat from Gong Yi's body.

Xuanyuan Chen grinned: "Gong Yi, Gong Yi, you have today too!"

The original Xuanyuan Chen was an elegant, calm and tolerant superior, but that was before Gong Yi appeared.

The proud son of heaven was pulled down from the altar, and he began to go crazy.

Jealousy made him distorted, and he framed Gong Yi several times.

Now that Gong Yi has finally been knocked down into the abyss, Xuanyuan Chen is naturally extremely happy.

However, Gong Yi's eyes hurt him.

It was an extremely indifferent look, no different from looking at a plant or a stone.

The sense of superiority that Xuanyuan Chen had just regained disappeared immediately.

He hates it.

Gong Yi is already a prisoner, why is he so indifferent?Why? !

Xuanyuan Chen threw away the blood-stained whip, stepped forward quickly, and swept the chessboard in front of Gong Yi.

The black and white chess pieces fell to the ground with a crackling sound, and the translucent chessboard fell to the ground with a gap in one corner.

Gong Yi didn't even look at Xuanyuan Chen, and bent down to pick up the fallen chess pieces.

Xuanyuanchen couldn't see Gong Yi ignoring him like this at this moment, he stepped forward quickly, grabbed Gong Yi's throat, and said viciously:

"Gong Yi! Why do you exist?! You shouldn't exist! Without you, everything is fine, why did you show up? Why do you want to take away what belongs to me?!"

Gong Yi looked indifferent, turning a deaf ear, as if Xuanyuan Chen was just a clown in his eyes.

Xuanyuan Chen couldn't see Gong Yi's eyes the most, and became even more angry.

The long whip wanted to fall again, but was held in mid-air by an invisible force.

Gong Yi picked up the chess pieces scattered on the ground, and suddenly smiled.

He looked at the chess piece in his palm, feeling inexplicably ironic.

In his eyes, others are pawns of fate.

But why isn't he the chess player of fate?
He is also on the chessboard, but he is on a bigger and less easy to find chessboard.

Or, he found out, but he didn't want to admit it.

Because he doesn't know how to face it.

　Well, the chapter of Gong Yi looks a little weak, but it's actually not like that.Our Gong Yi is the strongest, he... is just too lazy to resist...

　　He's kind of like bipolar.

　　When Gong Yi was in the small world, when he was energetic, he would plot against everyone, and if he was not energetic, he would lie down and step on it, and would not move even if he was trampled to death...

　　cough.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)