The air was filled with the fragrance of medicine, and it was leaping into the breath without a trace.

"To him?" Ranbai looked at her for two seconds and casually said: "I have nothing to say to the people around you. He killed Aunt Qiu, and I wish I could kill him."

What this sentence means... I probably don't know.

Feng Youyou breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yanbai, you think you are very smart, but you don't know if you are used by me!" Feng Youyou looked Ranbai up and down, suddenly curled her lips and said proudly.

Ranbai suddenly asked, "Is it good to pick up what I don't want?"

"Whoever picks up what you don't want, those should belong to me!" Feng Youyou was furious: "Liang Junshang is mine, Lu Wei is mine, and fifteen is mine!"

"They are all on my side. If you dare to treat me badly, they will kill you!"

"It's so sad that you try hard to prove what doesn't belong to you."

"Yanbai!!" This sentence is the one that Feng Youyou couldn't hear the most, circling in his heart day and night, becoming an inner demon.

"What can it do? So what can it do! They are still standing on my side. The people you saved were obedient to me back then, and they shook their tails and beg for mercy! They were quite disgusted with you, and even killed all your relatives!" Feng Youyou continued to speak harshly and stabbed Yan Bai.

Ranbai narrowed his eyes.

"Aunt Qiu died, are you very heartbroken? You killed it in the fifteenth sword." Feng Youyou looked proud, pointed at her neck, and made a gesture to wipe her neck, "In the blink of an eye, the person is gone, hahahahahaha! Are you very angry?"

Feng Youyou was still unsatisfied. She lowered her eyes and saw the red rope she was wearing. A heavy disgust was scratched in her eyes and sneered: "And this broken red rope...is something, it's so dirty. Do you think I'm very rare? If it weren't for the fifteenth, I would have thrown away the garbage you sent me."

"Very good." Ranbai's eyes became darker and he smiled a little. He glanced at the fragrance of medicine beside him, clapped and whispered, his voice was cold and indifferent, and it seemed to have a hint of pampering and rewarding.

Feng Youyou was stunned. For a moment, he didn't know why Yan Bai suddenly said this, and he didn't seem to be angry at all...

Fifteen was attracted by a raccoon cat and came here by chance. He didn't know how he left. He could hardly even hold the sword. His fingertips kept trembling and his breathing became difficult. The boy gritted his teeth and staggered back to his room. He closed the door with difficulty, and his back slipped down against the door. He was stunned for a long time, but his mind was still blank and he could not think about anything. It was no less than the five thunderbolts!

Her fair forehead was against the door panel, and the cold temperature penetrated into her bones through her skin. The boy's eyes were blank and there was no focal distance. The words he had just heard echoed in his ears in a daze.

Too ridiculous.

How is it possible.

impossible.

Absolutely impossible!

The boy desperately denied it, unable to believe it. The long sword that had been holding in his hand fell to the ground with a bang. He grabbed his chest tightly, his knuckles were so strong that it was so suffocating that it was covered with suffocation. The blood seemed to freeze, and it was so cold that even his teeth were trembling.

Curled up on the ground, his eyes shattered in an instant, and his despair was shrill.

He found the wrong person, recognized the wrong person, and in the end he killed his benefactor's family and pushed the person into the abyss with his own hands.

That's what he did.

This is his kindness.

The pain was silent and surging, and the whole body was trembling like a spasm, as if it was frozen in ice. The boy let out a whimpering cry from his throat.

Never hurt so much.

Even though I was beaten countless times and couldn't breathe.

Memories from childhood and memories from present gradually overlap.

The little girl who timidly handed the buns smiled like a flower. Later... she was embarrassed, kneeling at his feet hysterically, screaming at him, begging him for mercy, and crying and begging him to let Aunt Qiu go.

Blood splattered on Yan Bai's face.

The last ray of light in my eyes went out.

Shiwu's face was pale and bloodless. His finger bones were tensed so hard that it made a crackling sound. He shook his head and said no, hoarsely, but in the end he was silent!

Extremely cruel.

What I used to care about, watch coldly, and put it indifferently, now every detail is enlarged in my mind. The clearer it is, the more painful it is.

Is this his kindness?

The boy laughed softly, his eyes shattered.

He fell on the ground with no power, like a fish that was rid of water, unable to struggle or breathe.

I don’t know how long it took, but the young man staggered, got up with a sword on the ground, and rushed out of the door!

"Ten, fifteen, what's wrong with you?" Feng Youyou was startled to be shocked when he looked at the person who broke into the room. He sensitively noticed that something was wrong with the young man's aura and asked nervously.

The slender young man was dressed in black, with an unclear expression, and the lines outlined a cold-blooded sharpness, a gloomy and depressing breath, and a suffocation that came to his face. He coldly raised his bottomless eyes and looked at Feng Youyou.

Such eyes made Feng Youyou's heart shrink.

The eyes were red, broken and desperate, and there was nothing in the mood.

Like a monster.

It was originally a monster.

"What's wrong?" Feng Youyou had never seen the boy's appearance before, so she asked carefully.

The boy slowly raised his hand and raised his sword to Feng Youyou in shocked gaze. A red rope was tied to his pale wrist. He bought it for himself, both concern and comfort. Now it turned into a blade. Everything he did in the past, including the most cherished memory, stabbed him in the softest part of his heart, and his voice was hoarse and calm.

"Did you save me?"

Feng Youyou opened her eyes wide in an instant and was a little panicked. She didn't expect that after so long, the boy would ask this question, "What are you talking about? Who else can you be if I didn't save me?"

"You save me?"

"Yes." Feng Youyou bit her lip, "Why are you suddenly like this-"

"Feng Youyou!"

A sudden stern shout made Feng Youyou tremble with fear. Her face turned pale and she felt a little aggrieved: "What's wrong with me?"

"It was Yan Bai who saved me, right?" The boy's eyes turned red, blood-stained, crazy and desperate. The cold light rushed from the scabbard, pressing step by step, like a trapped beast, asking this fact in a very indifferent way, which made people feel cold in their hearts.

"What are you talking about?" Feng Youyou screamed, her head buzzed, and she was so panicked that she was silent. "Listen to my explanation! This is not the case at all. Is Yanbai telling you? She is lying to you just to alienate the relationship between us!"

"I heard it all." Ping Jing finished speaking.

Feng Youyou was stunned for a moment, realizing something, and her face turned pale.

The boy sneered, anger and murderous intent hovered in his heart, burning the strongest fire, and finally turned into a full of indifferent silence. The dark color in his eyes surged, and the sword light slashed down at Feng Youyou!

He really wants to kill her!
Chapter completed!