"To take a step back, even if you went in and came out alive, do you think your Indian leader would allow you to live until now?"

Young Master Xing chuckled: "Xingmang, you have a good life!"

The starlight helmsman looked confused, a mixture of bitterness and happiness.

After a long time, he scratched his head and said: "I... I have never really thought about the word "good luck". What Mr. Xing said today made me... feel complicated? Could it be that I... uh no, I

Is it really good luck?"

When he said the words "good luck" to himself, his face became even more distorted: "What the hell... I'm so unlucky that I can actually say that I have a good life. This, this, this, this, this..."

Seeing his tangled look, Mr. Xing couldn't help but laugh and said: "Understood? Xingmang! Whether you are lucky or not, whether your life is good or not, don't compare with the living, you have to compare with the dead."

The starlight helmsman had a twisted look on his face.

What you said makes perfect sense.

I was speechless.

Young Master Xing started brewing tea again, invited the Xingmang helmsman to drink tea, and sighed: "Xingmang, I have to say, the sub-rudder you made is very beautiful."

"It's also luck."

Master Xingmang said: "I was forced to the wall, Master Xing. If I didn't fight hard, let alone the helm, my life would be gone. So at the beginning, I used a lot of extraordinary measures.

"

Young Master Xing understood this very well: "What's the point? As long as it can be done, it doesn't matter if you throw in more lives."

The starlight helmsman looked sweaty: "I don't dare, I don't dare anymore, that's all, I have to worry about being beaten with a sap and my head cut off when I go out..."

Mr. Xing laughed heartily.

Just then, the shopkeeper who left before came back and handed over a stack of paper.

Then exit immediately.

Young Master Xing took it and put it in front of his eyes, carefully reading and smacking each word.

It is written in great detail, from Xingmang working alone, finding a few old, weak, sick and disabled, or collecting people from various shops to establish a branch, to intimidating Qiao Yishu, overwhelming Liu Hanshan... until now, everything is there

.

Moreover, there are testimonies from Zhao Wushang and others below.

Everyone agrees.

To prove the cruelty of the Starlight Helmsman back then.

How unreasonable, how vicious, how bullying, how shameless, how arrogant...

It is recorded clearly.

Young Master Xing laughed out loud and was overjoyed.

Starlight Helmsman's face was a little distorted, his lips moved slightly, and he cursed silently. He was obviously scolding Zhao Wushang and others for speaking openly...

Young Master Xing smiled and patted his thigh: "Xingmang is indeed a character. You are so shameless and shameless. Please let me see you sometime."

Starlight Helmsman apologized and smiled; "Don't dare, don't dare, don't dare... I have only respect for such a big shot as Mr. Xing."

Young Master Xing shook his head and smiled while watching, but then his smile faded: "That's not right. When the Yin Shen Palace assigned you this task, it had bad intentions. How come it later helped you pretend to be a tiger?"

The starlight helmsman gave a speechless and wry smile: "Young Master Xing... It's time. At that time, the headquarters' assessment tasks for the sub-rudders have been issued... This is a major matter related to the promotion of Yixinjiao."

Mr. Xing suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Everyone from the headquarters family had arrived. Didn't the mission start early? He was indeed a bit stupid.

So he laughed and said, "You keep calling yourself a big shot, but do you know who I am?"

Starlight Helmsman was stunned: "Ah?"

"Do you know what my background is?" Mr. Xing asked with a smile.

"...This...I don't know."

Starlight Helmsman looked embarrassed.

"Then why do you say I'm a big shot? Just because those people just called me Young Master Xing?"

Mr. Xing asked with a smile.

"Not entirely."

The Starlight Helmsman pondered for a moment and said, "Because of your magnanimity."

"tolerance?"

Mr. Xing frowned.

"Yes."

The Starlight Helmsman smiled and said: "Young Master Xing's magnanimity is unparalleled among the people I have met in my life. He is unattainable, calm and gentle, and has the world in his hands and the wind and clouds in his heart."

"The one without equal..."

Mr. Xing smiled and said, "Including Yan Beihan?"

Starlight Helmsman smiled and said: "I haven't seen Mr. Yan, so I can't comment."

Mr. Xing laughed and said, "Haven't you seen it before... Well... Then have you seen Chen Yin? Have you seen Ye Yun?"

Amid laughter, Mr. Xing suddenly shook his hands, and a cold light flashed through.

Starlight Helmsman felt a chill in his chest and didn't even react.

Then there was a sharp pain in my chest.

When he looked down, he saw that a sword had passed through his right chest.

The front goes in, the back comes out!

He could even feel the sword tip shining with blood behind his back.

During the extremely harmonious conversation and laughter just now, Mr. Xing actually carried out the murder without any warning.

Starlight Helmsman held the table, supported his body, and watched the blood flow out. Then he looked up at Young Master Xing, with endless doubts in his eyes, and murmured: "What...what's going on?"

Mr. Xing stared closely into his eyes.

I saw that there was only doubt in his eyes, not even hatred or despair.

Young Master Xing held the hilt of the sword and looked intently at the place where the sword had penetrated. He said calmly: "You don't hate me?"

As if he didn't feel the sword in his body, the starlight helmsman had the same faint smile on his face: "Why do you hate it?"

"Now I'm the one who killed you. You don't hate me?" Mr. Xing asked.

"What's so hateful about this."

Starlight Helmsman smiled peacefully and said: "With Master Xing's status and cultivation skills, if you want to kill me, can I still avenge you? Can I escape?"

Mr. Xing smiled and said, "Do you have any nostalgia for this world?"

"Yes. There is nostalgia."

Starlight Helmsman laughed: "Many, many."

"Hahaha……"

Young Master Xing laughed. When he was laughing happily, the hand holding the sword hilt suddenly turned hard.

The sharp blade of the sword turned inside the flesh and blood and internal organs of the Starlight Helm's chest, causing even greater damage. A burst of extreme pain surged up, and the Starlight Helm's body trembled.

Streams of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

But he still sat there, motionless.

"Does it hurt?" Mr. Xing asked with some pity.

"pain."

"Want to have a good time? Please ask me." There was an inexplicable look in Mr. Xing's eyes.

"Don't ask for anything."

The starlight helmsman's blood continued to pour out, and he smiled and said: "It's so happy... I won't have a chance."

"What opportunity?" Mr. Xing asked.

"A chance to live." Starlight Helmsman frowned, trying his best to endure the pain.

"You still want to live?" Mr. Xing laughed.

"I want to at least take another look at... this world."

Starlight Helmsman frowned, pain flashed in his eyes, but there was a trace of a comfortable smile on his face.

The smile grew wider.

He thought of Zuo Guanglie and others.

Lao Zuo and others shouldn't have been in such pain at that time, right?

He smiled happily.
To be continued...