First Class Genius

Han Fei didn't want to pay attention to the wing clan. Even after Zhang Qing died, Han Fei wanted to blast the wing clan out of the city's main house.

The wing clan will not destroy the clan. Sooner or later, it will go out independently. However, the current strength of the wing clan is not suitable for independent survival. Kindly let them stay in the city of fighting law to accumulate strength, but the wing people always fantasize.

Han Fei gave the wing clan to angel, which was also a last resort. At least, under their own deterrence, Zhao Zhiyang and Mahu will not think nonsense. After a bloody killing, the wing people should be bleak for a few years.

As for what will happen to the wing clan in the future, we can only take one step at a time.

Ghost eye and an Tianhao entered the city of fighting Dharma, as long as there was no sneak attack by Emperor level ancestors. The family won't have any problems.

However, Han Fei was still worried because the treasure Pavilion of the demon family remained in the city of fighting law.

The flower shop is controlled by Nangong Waner. There is no need to worry too much. However, Zhenbao Pavilion controls the demon family. There are a large number of friars of the demon alliance.

Before leaving, Han Fei must go to Zhenbao Pavilion and have a good talk with Zheng rou.

When Han Fei walked to the gate of Zhenbao Pavilion, four green ladies waited. After Han Fei nodded slightly, the four green ladies led Han Fei into the top floor of Zhenbao Pavilion.

Stepping on the roof of Zhenbao Pavilion, Zheng Rou greeted her with a smile. After waving her hands, the four maidens in Green left.

The roof of treasure Pavilion is not spacious, but. Because it is a spire, standing on the treasure Pavilion, you can almost overlook the whole city of doufa.

"The sky is clear and bright. Under such a moonlit night, it's a great blessing to have a few cups of spirit wine with Lord Hanfei! "

Zheng Rou wore a white Taoist robe, spotless. When she rolled up her sleeves and poured wine, it gave people a sense of super dust and vulgarity!

Han Fei smiled, stared at Zheng Rou's jade arm pouring wine, and looked at the slightly shaking white and tender skin.

"I know you will come, so I'm waiting for you in advance! I'm leaving tomorrow, aren't I? " Zheng Rou filled her white jade glass and sat down with a smile, revealing Han Fei's intention.

"If you know I'll come, why don't you go?" Han Fei stared at the spirit glass and didn't mean to pick it up. "You should know, I'm not here to drink!"

"You're here to kill me!" When Zheng Rou said this, there was no difference in her expression“ Duty, I can't go! "

"Is it worth it?" Looking at Zheng Rou, Han Fei was in a calm mood. They were destined not to be friends. If Zheng Rou is allowed to stay in the city of fighting law, Han Fei is not at ease!

"That's my grandfather!" Zheng Rou took up her wine glass and held it in her hands, "this is the cultivation world. Family affection, blood, justice and justice should be subject to the strength of cultivation. If I were you, I would come to treasure Pavilion, too. If you were me, would you disobey your ancestors' wishes. Leave the treasure Pavilion! "

"No!" There is no need to think about this problem. "You can't betray the Zheng family either. And you have no reason to betray! "

"Refreshing!" Zheng Rou suddenly poured the glass of wine into his throat. There was no drop left. Unexpectedly, there was not a drop of spirit wine sprinkled on his clothes.

The wine cup is empty, the spirit wine is gone, and Zheng Rou swallowed the wine! Even if the spirit wine is mild, ordinary people can't stand it.

Zheng Rou's white cheeks turned red in an instant, and even her black and white pupils turned into a flame shape at this moment. The arms holding the wine glass were also red, and every inch of white skin seemed to be painted with a layer of red paint.

Just. Visible to the naked eye, the red dissipated like a tide. A moment later, Zheng Rou returned to her previous appearance.

"You killed Tu Guoliang and LV Tian!" Han Fei was unmoved. After a little meditation, his eyes fell on Zheng Rou's face.

"You don't want to know who killed them, but why I killed them!" Zheng Rou stared at Han Fei without fear, "the first time I saw you was in Zhenbao Pavilion. That aristocratic family disciple is also a descendant of the demon emperor. Now, he has no bones! I hate men, all the men in the world, including you, of course! "

"Hatred will make you lose your mind! So you try to kill people and then sit in such a place. Watching a group of men fighting and killing each other! Can such a life satisfy you or make you happy? "

"No! You're not right! " Zheng Rou seemed to be drunk. When she shook her head, her slender upper body was shaking with her, "I didn't lose my mind! I'm awake! As sensible and calm as I know you're coming to kill me tonight! I'm tired of living. I think it's interesting to die in the hands of people like you! "

"Is that your logic?"

"Why not?" Zheng Rou smiled and looked not crazy, but. Han Fei can feel the loneliness and sadness!

Han Fei doesn't want to dig Zheng Rou's inner past story. It's certain that Zheng Rou was not like this before!

Zheng Rou is hopeless. As she said, she is tired of living.

Perhaps, Zheng Rou has done similar things before. However, because she is Zheng Wen's sister and Zheng Gongyi's descendant, no one dares to treat her!

In Han Fei's eyes, Zheng Rou is more terrible than emperor level ancestors.

Zheng Rou is very smart and rational. Such a woman is crazy and can do anything.

"Where will you go after you leave doufa city?" Zheng Rou filled another glass of wine, but did not hold it as before. Instead, put the wine cup on the table, press your chin on the back of your hand, gently blow the spirit wine, and watch the spirit wine roll down the white jade cup wall like tears.

"Demon city!" Han Fei doesn't want to hide anything, because he can't hide anything.

"Are you sure you can reach the demon city? From doufa city to demon city. Nearly ten thousand miles away, I have prepared a lot of programs for you. You won't be lonely! However, I don't know if you can reach the demon city alive! But. I hope you succeed in killing those old people and everyone! Han Fei, you should become the king of Shenwu mainland. I'm optimistic about you! "

"Thank you!" Han Fei nodded and his eyes fell on Zheng Rou's head. "Do you need me to take you to the demon city?"

"No!" Zheng Rou shook her head, and the glass of spirit wine on the table shook coquettishly“ When I came to doufa City, I had a hunch that this is my destination. The first time I saw you, I knew I would die in your hands! I don't like you, but I don't particularly hate you. Such a feeling has not appeared for a long time. So I decided to die in your hands! "

"In this way, you will be very happy and I will have some regrets!"

"Han Fei, everyone is smart. I don't care if you regret it. I must die in your hands anyway. Unfortunately, the play was ruined by me. Originally, the four of us went out to look for the immortal hall. I killed long xianger and watched you fight with my brother. That's more interesting. However, my brother guessed that he left early with long xianger! I was very angry, so I killed Lu Tian. "

Han Fei looked at Zheng Rou and suddenly felt a little funny. I guessed that Zheng Rou had directed everything recently, but I never thought that she wanted to die in her own hands because she was angry.

"After you die. Can I help you? " Han Fei suddenly felt very hypocritical. Like an executioner asking a condemned prisoner, he needed to take a message to your family.

However, Han Fei vowed that he was sincere!

Zheng Rou is pitiful and hateful.

"If you know how to practice spirit, you should have ten color fire. You let me die silently, without pain. Then, you release the ten color fire, turn me into ashes and put me into this spirit wine cup. If you want to drink, drink it. Although I don't love you, I don't hate you. I will be very happy to enter your stomach and become a part of your body. If you don't like it, sprinkle that glass of wine on the city of doufa and offer a sacrifice to me! "

Zheng Rou said calmly, but Han Fei's nose was a little sour, not because of sympathy, but also has nothing to do with love, just pity.

Poor Zheng Rou, poor to the extent of tears!

"Alas!" Han Fei sighed, suddenly raised his right hand, pressed it on Zheng Rou's head and fell gently. In an instant, Zheng Rou stopped moving, with a smile on her face, lying there like a little girl who suddenly fell asleep and maintaining a graceful posture!

Under the bright starlight, Han Fei's right hand burst into a ten color light, and the world suddenly became silent and sad.