The cute sword breaks the sky!

"Junior brother, do you know that the former senior brother still had strong expectations for you.

Brother once thought that maybe the reason why you did something wrong was because you were too young, too young, and too ignorant.

But now it seems that this idea is really ridiculous. "

Zhuhe looked coldly at Wen Moyuan who was still pretending in front of him, and said with a sneer:

"Wen Moyuan, senior brother really hopes that everything will be as it appears.

Senior brother really hopes that you really love senior brother, not a lie. "

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

Wen Moyuan looked at Zhuhe suspiciously, with a dazed look in his eyes, he said suspiciously:

"Brother, what are you talking about? Brother is not..."

"That's enough, junior brother, stop making excuses, senior brother has already seen through your tricks."

Thinking that he was almost deceived before, Zhuhe couldn't help trembling his fists. He looked at Wen Moyuan coldly, and said with a sneer:

"Junior brother, stop pretending.

If you continue to pretend, you will only be ashamed. "

"Brother, brother, I don't know what you are talking about."

Wen Moyuan really didn't seem to know anything, he looked confused.

"You really don't cry when you see the coffin, don't you?" Zhuhe just raised his eyebrows and said coldly:

"Junior Brother, do you really want to force Senior Brother to tear off your hypocritical face before you give up?"

"Senior brother, what are you talking about?" Wen Moyuan only felt uncomfortable in his eyes after hearing this. He covered his heart and murmured:

"Senior Brother, all these years, Junior Brother knows that once Senior Brother wakes up, Senior Brother will definitely hate Junior Brother, blame Junior Brother, no longer like Junior Brother, will loathe Junior Brother, Junior Brother knows, but Junior Brother..."

But before the words were finished, a sharp knife suddenly pierced Wen Moyuan's chest with a "chuck!".

it hurts……

Wen Moyuan felt a sudden throbbing pain in his heart, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Blood was dripping from his mouth, he raised his head in disbelief, but when he saw the cold appearance of his senior brother, a trace of bewilderment flashed in his eyes,

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother is willing to have his life ended by Senior Brother." Wen Moyuan didn't seem to resist any more after speaking, and just let Zhuhe slaughter him. He stood there obediently, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Sounds great."

But when Zhuhe heard this, he just sneered, and he took the sharp knife from Wen Moyuan's body without hesitation.

"laugh!"

A burst of blood flowed down the edge of the knife, hitting the ground continuously "Drip!"

Wen Moyuan clutched his chest, he felt extremely uncomfortable, but he just stood there, obediently leaning on each other.

It can be seen that seeing Wen Moyuan like this, Zhuhe has never softened his heart in the slightest.

As long as he thought that he was almost deceived before, he couldn't help strangling his past self angrily.

He will never let this junior succeed!

This junior brother not only killed him back then, but also killed his loyal companion by his side.

Thinking of this, Zhuhe's eyes couldn't help turning red, and he shouted angrily,

"You nasty bastard!

Why can you still live with peace of mind? !

Why are you still standing here with a clear conscience? ! "