Chapter 865

There's really no need to take Songjian book to heart here.

What if he runs away?

He thought Li Ling had no way to take him when he ran to Sifang palace?

That's ridiculous.

For Li Ling, it's just one more door.

At the moment, Fu Guang looked at Li Ling with frightened eyes.

Li Ling hasn't changed yet, but this mortal face has scared Fu yi14 Guang so that she doesn't know what to say.

As an expert at the top of the five grades, Fuguang felt like a child in the face of Li Ling.

The disciples of Fuguang pavilion are more like mole ants that can be trampled to death at will.

Li Ling looked at the volt.

"You are also famous and authentic. It's shameless to bully other children by virtue of their innocence."

"I... i... you are not in charge of our work in the volt Pavilion!"

Brush!

The Tianzhu sword flew by, and the volt light was directly cut off.

Of course, he has the freedom to say hard words, but he should also bear the consequences after saying hard words.

Li Ling came to Fuguang Pavilion today as a good deed every day.

He turned to Chang Xiaowei: "don't cry there, be strong!"

"But I... but I..."

Chang Xiaowei's face was still filled with tears. After all, as an infatuated person, he was stimulated too much.

"Nothing, but! This is the world. There has never been good or evil in the world!"

"No...?"

"If the world has goodness, there will be no difference between genius and fool, nor between wealth and poverty!"

"Why... No, isn't heaven kind?"

"If heaven is kind, there will be no thunderstorm!"

Li Ling just wants Chang Xiaowei to know that there is no so-called good or evil in everything.

All good and evil are relative.

The so-called heaven is kind, but it's just human self deception.

But these words seemed to make Chang Xiaowei even more desperate.

As if it had wiped out his dream.

Li Ling swept the Fuguang pavilion with her arm: "look at these people. Which one is not a dignified gentleman at ordinary times, but they regard you as a toy they can play with at will."

Yeah.

Chang Xiaowei paid a sincere heart, but in the end, it was just in exchange for ridicule.

At this time, Chang Xiaowei felt that his meridians were in disorder, and he was also breathing black.

"There is no fairness or kindness. Only when you become stronger will you find that there are many good people in the world. As long as you are weak, there are evil people everywhere in the world!"

"Strong... Strong..."

Chang Xiaowei was talking about these words.

He wants to be strong.

The so-called beauty and kindness are owned because of strength.

"How can I... Become strong."

Li Ling threw the Tianzhu sword to Chang Xiaowei: "take it and kill them!"

"No, I've never killed anyone. How can I kill?"

"Wake up! All those who insult you and play with you deserve to die!"

Chang Xiaowei felt that his mind was as confused as his meridians. He couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was.

Volt Guang said in surprise, "he's a devil! He's a devil!"

yes.

After a series of stimulation, Chang Xiaowei became a devil.

There are two ways to become a devil in this world.

Or it is to cultivate the devil's way and make yourself become a devil under the influence of devil cultivation since childhood.

The second method is more tragic.

The so-called second way to become a devil is to be forced and helpless.

In his previous life, Li Lingcheng was forced to be helpless.

Now, Chang Xiaowei also encountered such a situation.

He is not the seed of the devil, but everyone forced him into a devil.

Soon, I saw Chang Xiaowei's eyes more cold.

He walked to the light with the Heavenly Sword in his hand.

"Kill him! For your dignity!" Li Ling shouted angrily.

Chang Xiaowei whispered: "kill him, kill him..."

"Kill!!"

When the sword was wielded, the volt light as the leader died directly.

At ordinary times, Chang Xiaowei's strength is simply not enough to fight against the volt light.

But with heaven's sword, it can be done.

Kill one, is that enough?

No, not enough!

Although Chang Xiaowei still trembled in his hand, he was no longer afraid.

Then, the second, the third.

As Chang Xiaowei flew up, he waved the Tianzhu sword and directly killed the disciples of Fuguang Pavilion.

Perhaps the disciples of Fuguang Pavilion didn't expect to meet people like Chang Xiaowei in their life.

But this is the case.

Chang Xiaowei killed them.

No moves, kill!

In this way, there are only dozens of disciples left in the Fuguang Pavilion. They are too afraid to come forward.

The most important disciple is the banquet Qingqing who has become a disabled person.

When Yan Qingqing saw Chang Xiaowei's eyes occupied by black pupils, she was so frightened that she moved back with her hands.

"Xiao Wei, Wei Ge, no, no, don't do this."

Yan Qingqing has never seen Chang Xiaowei like this. She knows she has done something wrong. She wants to try her best to remedy it.

But who will give her a chance to remedy it.

"In vain I am sincere to you, but you play with me."

"No, no, no, I misunderstood. Everything is a misunderstanding."

Yan Qingqing hurriedly begged for mercy: "brother Wei, what do you say in the future? I am willing to marry you. I am willing to give you children and get married. We will get married tomorrow. No, no, get married now. There is no bride price, no bride price!"

"Get married? Hehe..."

Chang Xiaowei approached Yan Qingqing step by step with cold eyes.

"No, no, no, it's not marriage. I don't deserve brother Wei at all. I'd like to be a concubine for brother Wei. No, no, a servant girl, no, no, a female slave. I'd like to be a female slave for you!"

Now Yan Qingqing has so much room to bargain.

She felt that if she did so, Chang Xiaowei would not kill herself.

But Chang Xiaowei's patience has already exceeded the critical point.

Now when he saw Yan Qingqing, he could think of the scenes in which the woman humiliated herself.

"I love you so much... And hate you so much..."

Chang Xiaowei waved Tianzhu sword, and Yan Qingqing was finally killed.

At the moment of killing, Chang Xiaowei wept.

He came here with the hope of raising a marriage, but he had such a result.

At that time, the elegant young man was in high spirits.

At this moment, all kinds of gods and ghosts are killed.

Chang Xiaowei squatted for about half a column of incense and then stood up.

"From then on, I will be the devil."

Lin Silang comforted him with some pain: "brother Wei, no matter how you practice, you are my benefactor."

Li Ling said, "in the future, the Fuguang Pavilion will belong to you."

With Li Ling looking sideways at those still alive Fuguang Pavilion disciples.

These guys immediately knelt down to Chang Xiaowei.

"See you, master! See you, master!"