Fast Travel: Blackened villains always want to monopolize me

Chapter 122

Hearing this, Jiu Jue fell silent.

After a long time, he suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but say: [By the way, your poison...why don't you just use your divine power to cure it?Any poison of human beings can be easily solved by divine power. 】

[It's easy, but it's unnecessary. 】

Jiujue was at a loss.

She continued: 【Originally, I really planned to get rid of my poison and spend the whole life with him at the risk of bringing a bad butterfly effect to this world, but...】

Forcibly changing one's own destiny, many people in this world may be affected by her, if it is a good influence, it is fine, if it is a bad influence...

She is ready to make any sacrifices to make amends to those affected by her.

【However, I discovered that Ah Chu will not live long in this life. 】

So, no need.

Jiu Jue was stunned: [What's going on?Why can't the big devil live long for two consecutive lives? 】

Feng Tingyu said helplessly: [It is still because of the devil energy, he always touches the devil soul because of his deep hatred, and his human mortal body has been almost corroded by the devil energy because it cannot carry the devil soul. 】

Therefore, he is destined to not live long.

Hearing this, Jiu Jue was silent for a while and suddenly said: 【...Is there any other way? 】

[No, don’t forget, gods and demons are opposite each other, and divine power and demonic energy do not blend together. If I force him to change his fate against the sky, not only will he not be able to change his fate, but he will be harmed instead. Leading to the collapse of the world, the loss of life...]

At that time, among other things, she will experience the choice of how to choose between her lover and the common people...

It was enough to stage a scene like that once, and she never wanted to choose it a second time... never again!

Jiu Jue was silent again, and he suddenly understood her many concerns.

It's true...it shouldn't be.

……

The night is dark and windy.

In a seemingly ordinary courtyard, there is a murderous atmosphere.

Hong Zhoulin led more than a hundred people, and they all stood here, as if they were waiting for someone.

Tonight's moonlight is relatively dark, so Hong Zhoulin's expression cannot be seen clearly.

But judging from the aura exuding from his body, it proved that he was really in a bad mood at the moment.

Can he be in a good mood?
His most beloved son came back after someone had his arm crippled, and he had the idea of ​​skinning that man and cramping it.

Asked his son, he didn't know who the other party was, he only knew it was a woman.

But the shrewd Hong Zhoulin could guess one or two right away.

Except for Feng Tingyu, Feng Jin's big apprentice whom he sent someone to send a threatening letter to, he really couldn't think of another person who dared to do this, knowing Bao Jin's identity, and dared to kill him! !

Thinking of this, Hong Zhoulin gritted his teeth in hatred.

Listen to the rain! !

If he didn't kill this girl, Hong Zhoulin would be a father in vain! !

There are also Feng Jin and Feng Chun...

Heh, they are still the core staff of the Fengfeng Pavilion, a pavilion master, and a disciple of the pavilion master, so they are so calculating.

What is the number one demon sect in the world, but that's all! !

Tonight, he wants them all to beheaded by the sword, and to avenge his son for that! !

Hong Zhoulin, who was extremely disdainful of the title of "No. [-] Demon Sect" of Fengyu Pavilion, completely forgot that the title of Fengyu Pavilion could not be separated from the secret slander and slander of their Hong family over the years.

Hong Zhoulin stood in the center exuding evil spirit, surrounded by his subordinates.

On both sides of him are his son Hong Baojin, and Feng Jin and Feng Chun who are under pressure.

They were all drugged, and they couldn't exert any strength at all, so they could only be suppressed like this.

(End of this chapter)