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Come see me tomorrow, babies~
It was quiet in the forest.
Beside the clear stream, in the shadow of the trees, a thick black shadow climbed up from the ground and condensed into the appearance of Xue Xingchi.
"Tsk, tsk, how pitiful you are." Xue Xingchi gloated: "Fu Dao Lord is famous all over the world, why is he like this now?"
Xue Xingchi bent over and touched the stream with his arms made of black mist. The mist passed through the water without causing any ripples.
Under the water, Fuyaoguang's eyes were closed, motionless, as quiet as a corpse.
"You have already confirmed his miserable condition," Xue Xingchi snorted, "I am not deceiving you with an illusion! Fuyaoguang just lost, he is my defeated general!"
Ling Chan was silent.
She bent down and stretched out her hand towards Fuyao Light. The black mist rolled around her white wrist, stopping her movement.
"He can no longer protect you now." Xue Xingchi said coldly: "If you are sensible, you should know who is your choice."
Lingchan took hold of the section of black mist wrapped around her hand and tore it open with all her strength.
Xue Xingchi looked unhappy and extremely annoyed, "I am number one in the world now! I am the strongest person in the world! I can kill you two at any time!"
His voice was angry, and the black mist clung to Lingchan's hand like an octopus.
Lingchan's hands turned red and she couldn't pull away this dog-skin plaster thing.
She let go of her hand, frowned and stared at Xue Xingchi, "Let me go."
Her indifferent look made Xue Xingchi even more angry!
"What are you dissatisfied with me about?" He said in an angry tone, gritting his teeth, "Fuyao is just a nameless country boy, isn't he just a little stronger? Now I am stronger than him! I am the prince of Yongguo, I You are prettier than him, and I like you more than him..."
As he continued to read, a layer of faint black mist seemed to escape from his body and float among the trees, and the sky seemed to dim.
The tone of Xue Xingchi in front of him became more and more terrifying, and the fierce malice and murderous intent surged out of his tone, causing goosebumps to appear densely on Lingchan's back.
The black mist on her hand shrank tighter and tighter, and the pain seemed to be crushing even the bones.
Not quite right.
Lingchan made a decision immediately and softened her tone: "In your heart, am I the kind of person who is half-hearted?"
Xue Xingchi was interrupted from talking to himself. He answered Lingchan's question with a particularly unwilling tone, "But..."
"You are strong, I know," Lingchan lowered her eyes and looked at Fuyaoguang, the sleeping beauty who was sleeping peacefully in the water, "but I like Fu Daojun not because of his strength."
Xue Xingchi could hardly suppress the anger rising in his heart.
But, but, he wanted to know so much, why Lingchan still refused to like him? Why is Lingchan willing to always like Fuyaoguang, even if Fuyaoguang has now become a waste?
Lingchan's eyes turned red and she said softly: "I like Mr. Fu Dao because Mr. Fu Dao has great love in his heart, rules the world, punishes rape and eradicates evil, and acts chivalrously and righteously. He is the hero in my heart..."
Xue Xingchi interrupted her unbearably, "I used to be a good person, but you just refused to like me!"
He even gave Lingchan clues to Jin Fuhu! But Lingchan just refused to like him! That's why he abandoned this persona!
"You're just faking it." Lingchan exposed him coldly.
"...But, but, a gentleman does not care about his heart when he talks about his deeds, and there is no perfect person in the world!" Xue Xingchi defended himself.
"You look at the white mist at the bottom of the mountain and the turmoil in various countries. How can you still say that a gentleman ignores his deeds and his heart?"
"I didn't kill any innocent people." Xue Xingchi said calmly.
He bloodbathed the royal family of Yong Kingdom, but if they hadn't been lying on his body to suck blood, he would have died long ago!
For the monks in Wushan, he just managed to break their name tags and make the people in Wushan think that the people were dead and that the mayor had imprisoned them and made them disappear.
"As for this fog..." Xue Xingchi smiled softly: "Am I not doing something good?"
He secretly changed concepts and confused right and wrong, "In recent years, the purity of the world has become increasingly scarce. Sooner or later, monks will completely disappear. I just accelerated the process."
"Let everyone get used to a world without spiritual energy in advance. I am doing a good deed!"
Lingchan closed her eyes and thought of the memorial her father sent her.
Nearly a hundred people in Yan State died due to the monks' deliberate rebellion.
How could a monk accept that the cultivation he had worked so hard for for decades would disappear? They maliciously caused chaos in various countries, causing countless casualties.
In the country of Yong, this number can be increased ten times.
Xue Xingchi listened and said disapprovingly: "The progress of the times will inevitably be accompanied by labor pains. This is inevitable!"
Seeing Ling Chan's indifferent expression, Xue Xingchi quietly changed his words: "Marry me and I will let the white fog dissipate! The dead cannot be resurrected, but the living will get better!"
"The spiritual energy of the monks absorbed by the white mist will return to the heaven and earth. Like Wushan Town, the land, plants, animals, and the people of the Yan Kingdom can all receive the nourishment of the spiritual energy!"
Lingchan was moved by shame.
She pondered half of her salary and said seriously: "I won't get married, but... I will need a real husband."
Xue Xingchi immediately said: "Sir? Do you want to take a concubine? I will never allow it!"
System: [Won’t he struggle? ! 】
Not only did Xue Xingchi not struggle, he also took the initiative and said: "The royal family of Yongguo is dead... I can still take Yongguo's dowry to claim Yan!"
Lingchan: "..."
Even more excited.
"Then we've decided!" Xue Xingchi couldn't wait as if he was afraid of Lingchan's return, "When will we get married?"
"When did you come into contact with Bai Wu?" Lingchan asked.
"Right away!" Xue Xingchi replied immediately, but he paused, a little wary, "I won't untie it immediately, at least wait until I get in!"
Lingchan was amused by him, "But, I am the princess of the Yan Kingdom, can't the wedding be held in the wilderness?"
She said gently and tenderly: "You have brought a whole country to marry me, and I should repay you in return. Our marriage should be grand and luxurious, attracting people from all over the world to come to the DPRK and congratulations from all countries."
Xue Xingchi was so dizzy when he heard this that his eyes went straight.
"In this case," Lingchan said gently, "you and I will write a letter home to my father, letting him know that I already have a sweetheart... How about writing a marriage letter?"
Marriage, marriage certificate.
Xue Xingchi wrote it in a daze. Fortunately, in order to pursue Lingchan these years, he never let go of any superficial skills. The silver-hook iron paintings written in one hand were impressive. He was still thinking about the name of his future child when he heard Lingchan's soft voice. , "I want to take Fuyao Light back to Wushan..."
"No!" Xue Xingchi said immediately. His IQ hadn't returned yet, but he instinctively didn't want Ling Chan to leave.
(End of chapter)
