President Leng's personal evildoer
Chapter 227
"Ming Che, since you and I have understood each other, why can't you hear my call! Open your eyes!"
Seeing Leng Wuche's dagger thrust into Leng Mingche's body, Chu Yi felt deeply powerless.He wanted to break through the purple cage, but was blocked outside.
A weary voice sounded: "It's useless, the purple cage is an illusion created by people with fog abilities. People inside can't get out, and people outside can't get in. We can only wait until the battle inside is over. Can't come out to see if he is confused by the illusion."
The one who spoke was the Hua guy who had the same attribute ability.
Not be fooled?Ming Che, did you hear my voice?
Playful laughter came from the purple cage, "No matter how talented you are Leng Mingche, you still lost to your own heart."
"Heart?" A smile flickered across Leng Mingche's mouth, then he opened his eyes, and at the moment the dagger sank into his body, he grabbed the hand holding the dagger, and Han Bing separated the two of them. Using his hand as the diffusion point, it began to spread towards Leng Wuche's body.
"you……"
This moment came so fast, Leng Wuche was completely in astonishment, so that he had no time to resist before being frozen.
The purple mist released from Leng Wuche's body was frozen, and the purple mist in the purple cage began to become dim without Leng Wuche's supply.
"Are you surprised?" Leng Mingche's voice came into Leng Wuche's ears gently, "Although you have endured it again and again, but when what you hide is suddenly exposed, you can't help but take credit for it. You should have succeeded. Yes, but you were too happy, your self-righteousness betrayed you. I don't like women, but Xiao Yi is not an ordinary woman. "
After all, Leng Wuche has been completely frozen, and the purple cage has completely dissipated. When he sees the bright world again, the first thing he sees is Chu Yi's face that is worried, painful and even a little desperate.
"Yi." With an extremely gentle smile, all the moonlight seemed to be his background at this moment, so soft and beautiful.
Chu Yi's pupils dilated, and he looked at the man in front of him in disbelief. He didn't know how to express his mood at the moment.
"Silly melon, how could I be confused by that illusion? My Yi would not treat me like that."
Walking in the moonlight, he took Chu Yi's hand and looked at each other affectionately.At this moment, it seems that all people and things have been blurred, and there are only two of them left in this world.
Holding him in her arms, showing his tenderness domineeringly, kissing his long hair lightly.The bell at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night rang in this quiet night, spread far and far away, and echoed in this empty night.
25 has been passed safely, rumor has it that Leng Mingche won't live past 25, but when the bell rings, it means that he has officially crossed 25 and entered 26, and those who want to take advantage of this rumor have no chance.
Nestling in Leng Mingche's arms, Chu Yi actually felt an extremely comfortable warmth. His arrogance and arrogance were all dissolved by Leng Mingche at this moment, as if he had really become a woman. Niaoyiren...
But often the more this kind of atmosphere, the more willing to be destroyed.
"No!" A mouthful of blood spewed out again, this time Leng Pengju was really exhausted, and he looked unwillingly at Leng Mingche's eyes filled with indescribable hatred.I don't know where the strength came from, maybe it's from returning to the light, picking up the dagger that Leng Mingche threw away, and stabbing Leng Mingche in the back.
This moment came too fast and too unexpectedly, because no one thought that Leng Pengju, who was already dying, could launch this final blow.
Both Leng Mingche and Chu Yi are immersed in the sweetness that belongs to them at the moment, this kind of picture makes Chu Ling and Su Qingwan who both like Chu Yi can't bear to look at it.And just as Wei Youyu and Hua Lao called out to be careful, the tip of the knife had already come behind Leng Mingche.
That sentence "be careful" woke up Chu Yi who was intoxicated. He only felt a cold light flash in front of his eyes, his mind went blank, and he forgot to use any skills or martial arts. He's dead", it was under the trend of this thought that he carried Leng Mingche in his arms and made a big change, and the moment the dagger was inserted, it had already sunk into his body.
At this time, Leng Mingche also knew what happened, he called out anxiously: "Yi!", and Chu Yi had already spread out like that, and was still being held back by him in time, the two of them looked like the curtain call of a ballroom dance , but there is no such romantic mood.
Leng Peng raised a sad smile on the corner of his mouth, "I, in the end, didn't kill you with my own hands, but at least, I can let you, the most important people around you, die..." The blood once again Flowing from the corner of his mouth, he fell down, with a satisfied smile on his face before he died.
Leng Wuche, who was in the ice, almost cried out in despair, "Dad!", tears fell down, but in the end he still failed to win back his father's pride, broke through the restraints, and the frozen ice turned into ice edges and scattered all over the sky, running By his father's side, Leng Pengju had already stopped breathing.The voice of grief resounded through the sky.
At the same time, Leng Mingche fell into grief. Does the curse really exist?If it exists, why should it not be yourself, but the person you love?
Yi, I just hugged you, you haven't even warmed up in my arms, why are you leaving?I don't have Xiaomo anymore, I can't live without you anymore.Because of sadness, he unconsciously increased the strength of the hand that was holding Chu Yi.
"Ahem!" Two coughs finally came from Chu Yi, and then he said with difficulty: "If you pinch me like this again, my arm will be broken."
"You, are you alright?" Leng Mingche said in surprise, and then began to check Chu Yi's wound, it seemed that no blood flowed from the knife in the back.
"What?" He was puzzled, the blow just now did penetrate Chu Yi's body, even if it didn't hit the back of the heart, blood should have flowed out.
Chu Yi took off the dagger behind him and handed it to Leng Mingche, only to see that the blade of the dagger had already sunk into the handle.
"Is this a retractable dagger?" Leng Mingche couldn't believe his eyes.
"Yes." Chu Yi was a little speechless, and sighed helplessly. He was actually made to think that he was about to die by such a retractable dagger.It's really embarrassing to say this.
After being pleasantly surprised, Leng Mingche suddenly called out: "You lied to me?" After saying that, he cast a "wait for me" look.
Chu Yi unconsciously tightened his chrysanthemum, and said innocently: "How can I? The situation was so dangerous just now, and that guy was so hard, it hurt him so much, I thought I was really going to die!"
"Pfft!" Leng Mingche chuckled, is this guy acting like a baby with him?This guy is so cute acting like a baby, and a big man calls himself "other" there, he really laughed to death.In his eyes, Chu Yi was already an image of a charming and handsome man, and he had forgotten that at this time Chu Yi was still playing the role of a woman very hard.
"You're still laughing!" Chu Yi was baffled by Leng Mingche's smile. The master didn't say to let him return to his true identity, so he naturally continued to play women. Something is wrong with the tone.
Seeing that Chu Yi was a little angry, Leng Mingche stopped smiling, and his face became serious. Thinking about how Chu Yi could resist with his own body in a critical moment, that kind of courage and true love are not something ordinary people can achieve. Fortunately, this dagger is fake. If it is true, then he and Chu Yi are really separated at this moment, and his eyes fell on Leng Wuche.
It is impossible for Leng Wuche not to know that there is a problem with the dagger. Since he knows, there is only one explanation, that is, in the certain killing he thought, he did not want to die himself, he just wanted to defeat himself. Unfortunately, I didn't give him that chance.
Looking at the sad expression on this younger brother's face, he couldn't help feeling a little sad for him. Of course he knew what it was like to lose his father, but he was only eight years old when he lost his father, and Leng Wuche was already 23 years old this year, and his mind was completely different. .
"Perhaps, death is a kind of relief for him. Originally, he could not die. Even if he is backlashed by power, as long as he can find the right way to heal his injuries, he can be saved from death, but in the end he chose such a road of no return. It is also a kind of pride of his, his own pride has been found by himself."
Leng Mingche said quietly, he hoped that Leng Wuche could listen to what he said, Leng Mo's injury was much more serious than Leng Pengju, and he was still rescued by his master, and Chu Yi, several times He fell into a coma several times, but was rescued. He believed that if only Leng Peng could not break the boat, there must be a way to save his life. Then his martial arts might be wasted, just like Leng Mo back then.
Leng Wuche forced a smile, he understood everything Leng Mingche said, maybe this was really his father's choice, and he had no complaints.
Just like a father doesn't want himself to bear the crime of killing his brother, no matter whether killing Leng Mingche can make him the new head of the family to fulfill his long-awaited wish, he doesn't want his son to be a murderer.Although there is the most primitive martial arts in this world, and the kind of rivers and lakes that are happy and enmity, it has evolved into a civilized society after all, and killing people is punished by law.
Or it may be the sanction of the human heart. Even without Fu Bo's pretending to be a ghost, he could not escape the panic in his heart. It may have been planted by Leng Pengda's suicide. Although he didn't want to admit it, he still admired it in his heart Leng Pengda, Leng Pengda can redeem him with that righteousness.Although he didn't succeed, he wanted to die with that sense of "righteousness".But he is not Leng Pengda, his way can only be the way that looks despicable but the most suitable for him.
Just left like that.
Seeing Leng Wuche's dagger thrust into Leng Mingche's body, Chu Yi felt deeply powerless.He wanted to break through the purple cage, but was blocked outside.
A weary voice sounded: "It's useless, the purple cage is an illusion created by people with fog abilities. People inside can't get out, and people outside can't get in. We can only wait until the battle inside is over. Can't come out to see if he is confused by the illusion."
The one who spoke was the Hua guy who had the same attribute ability.
Not be fooled?Ming Che, did you hear my voice?
Playful laughter came from the purple cage, "No matter how talented you are Leng Mingche, you still lost to your own heart."
"Heart?" A smile flickered across Leng Mingche's mouth, then he opened his eyes, and at the moment the dagger sank into his body, he grabbed the hand holding the dagger, and Han Bing separated the two of them. Using his hand as the diffusion point, it began to spread towards Leng Wuche's body.
"you……"
This moment came so fast, Leng Wuche was completely in astonishment, so that he had no time to resist before being frozen.
The purple mist released from Leng Wuche's body was frozen, and the purple mist in the purple cage began to become dim without Leng Wuche's supply.
"Are you surprised?" Leng Mingche's voice came into Leng Wuche's ears gently, "Although you have endured it again and again, but when what you hide is suddenly exposed, you can't help but take credit for it. You should have succeeded. Yes, but you were too happy, your self-righteousness betrayed you. I don't like women, but Xiao Yi is not an ordinary woman. "
After all, Leng Wuche has been completely frozen, and the purple cage has completely dissipated. When he sees the bright world again, the first thing he sees is Chu Yi's face that is worried, painful and even a little desperate.
"Yi." With an extremely gentle smile, all the moonlight seemed to be his background at this moment, so soft and beautiful.
Chu Yi's pupils dilated, and he looked at the man in front of him in disbelief. He didn't know how to express his mood at the moment.
"Silly melon, how could I be confused by that illusion? My Yi would not treat me like that."
Walking in the moonlight, he took Chu Yi's hand and looked at each other affectionately.At this moment, it seems that all people and things have been blurred, and there are only two of them left in this world.
Holding him in her arms, showing his tenderness domineeringly, kissing his long hair lightly.The bell at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night rang in this quiet night, spread far and far away, and echoed in this empty night.
25 has been passed safely, rumor has it that Leng Mingche won't live past 25, but when the bell rings, it means that he has officially crossed 25 and entered 26, and those who want to take advantage of this rumor have no chance.
Nestling in Leng Mingche's arms, Chu Yi actually felt an extremely comfortable warmth. His arrogance and arrogance were all dissolved by Leng Mingche at this moment, as if he had really become a woman. Niaoyiren...
But often the more this kind of atmosphere, the more willing to be destroyed.
"No!" A mouthful of blood spewed out again, this time Leng Pengju was really exhausted, and he looked unwillingly at Leng Mingche's eyes filled with indescribable hatred.I don't know where the strength came from, maybe it's from returning to the light, picking up the dagger that Leng Mingche threw away, and stabbing Leng Mingche in the back.
This moment came too fast and too unexpectedly, because no one thought that Leng Pengju, who was already dying, could launch this final blow.
Both Leng Mingche and Chu Yi are immersed in the sweetness that belongs to them at the moment, this kind of picture makes Chu Ling and Su Qingwan who both like Chu Yi can't bear to look at it.And just as Wei Youyu and Hua Lao called out to be careful, the tip of the knife had already come behind Leng Mingche.
That sentence "be careful" woke up Chu Yi who was intoxicated. He only felt a cold light flash in front of his eyes, his mind went blank, and he forgot to use any skills or martial arts. He's dead", it was under the trend of this thought that he carried Leng Mingche in his arms and made a big change, and the moment the dagger was inserted, it had already sunk into his body.
At this time, Leng Mingche also knew what happened, he called out anxiously: "Yi!", and Chu Yi had already spread out like that, and was still being held back by him in time, the two of them looked like the curtain call of a ballroom dance , but there is no such romantic mood.
Leng Peng raised a sad smile on the corner of his mouth, "I, in the end, didn't kill you with my own hands, but at least, I can let you, the most important people around you, die..." The blood once again Flowing from the corner of his mouth, he fell down, with a satisfied smile on his face before he died.
Leng Wuche, who was in the ice, almost cried out in despair, "Dad!", tears fell down, but in the end he still failed to win back his father's pride, broke through the restraints, and the frozen ice turned into ice edges and scattered all over the sky, running By his father's side, Leng Pengju had already stopped breathing.The voice of grief resounded through the sky.
At the same time, Leng Mingche fell into grief. Does the curse really exist?If it exists, why should it not be yourself, but the person you love?
Yi, I just hugged you, you haven't even warmed up in my arms, why are you leaving?I don't have Xiaomo anymore, I can't live without you anymore.Because of sadness, he unconsciously increased the strength of the hand that was holding Chu Yi.
"Ahem!" Two coughs finally came from Chu Yi, and then he said with difficulty: "If you pinch me like this again, my arm will be broken."
"You, are you alright?" Leng Mingche said in surprise, and then began to check Chu Yi's wound, it seemed that no blood flowed from the knife in the back.
"What?" He was puzzled, the blow just now did penetrate Chu Yi's body, even if it didn't hit the back of the heart, blood should have flowed out.
Chu Yi took off the dagger behind him and handed it to Leng Mingche, only to see that the blade of the dagger had already sunk into the handle.
"Is this a retractable dagger?" Leng Mingche couldn't believe his eyes.
"Yes." Chu Yi was a little speechless, and sighed helplessly. He was actually made to think that he was about to die by such a retractable dagger.It's really embarrassing to say this.
After being pleasantly surprised, Leng Mingche suddenly called out: "You lied to me?" After saying that, he cast a "wait for me" look.
Chu Yi unconsciously tightened his chrysanthemum, and said innocently: "How can I? The situation was so dangerous just now, and that guy was so hard, it hurt him so much, I thought I was really going to die!"
"Pfft!" Leng Mingche chuckled, is this guy acting like a baby with him?This guy is so cute acting like a baby, and a big man calls himself "other" there, he really laughed to death.In his eyes, Chu Yi was already an image of a charming and handsome man, and he had forgotten that at this time Chu Yi was still playing the role of a woman very hard.
"You're still laughing!" Chu Yi was baffled by Leng Mingche's smile. The master didn't say to let him return to his true identity, so he naturally continued to play women. Something is wrong with the tone.
Seeing that Chu Yi was a little angry, Leng Mingche stopped smiling, and his face became serious. Thinking about how Chu Yi could resist with his own body in a critical moment, that kind of courage and true love are not something ordinary people can achieve. Fortunately, this dagger is fake. If it is true, then he and Chu Yi are really separated at this moment, and his eyes fell on Leng Wuche.
It is impossible for Leng Wuche not to know that there is a problem with the dagger. Since he knows, there is only one explanation, that is, in the certain killing he thought, he did not want to die himself, he just wanted to defeat himself. Unfortunately, I didn't give him that chance.
Looking at the sad expression on this younger brother's face, he couldn't help feeling a little sad for him. Of course he knew what it was like to lose his father, but he was only eight years old when he lost his father, and Leng Wuche was already 23 years old this year, and his mind was completely different. .
"Perhaps, death is a kind of relief for him. Originally, he could not die. Even if he is backlashed by power, as long as he can find the right way to heal his injuries, he can be saved from death, but in the end he chose such a road of no return. It is also a kind of pride of his, his own pride has been found by himself."
Leng Mingche said quietly, he hoped that Leng Wuche could listen to what he said, Leng Mo's injury was much more serious than Leng Pengju, and he was still rescued by his master, and Chu Yi, several times He fell into a coma several times, but was rescued. He believed that if only Leng Peng could not break the boat, there must be a way to save his life. Then his martial arts might be wasted, just like Leng Mo back then.
Leng Wuche forced a smile, he understood everything Leng Mingche said, maybe this was really his father's choice, and he had no complaints.
Just like a father doesn't want himself to bear the crime of killing his brother, no matter whether killing Leng Mingche can make him the new head of the family to fulfill his long-awaited wish, he doesn't want his son to be a murderer.Although there is the most primitive martial arts in this world, and the kind of rivers and lakes that are happy and enmity, it has evolved into a civilized society after all, and killing people is punished by law.
Or it may be the sanction of the human heart. Even without Fu Bo's pretending to be a ghost, he could not escape the panic in his heart. It may have been planted by Leng Pengda's suicide. Although he didn't want to admit it, he still admired it in his heart Leng Pengda, Leng Pengda can redeem him with that righteousness.Although he didn't succeed, he wanted to die with that sense of "righteousness".But he is not Leng Pengda, his way can only be the way that looks despicable but the most suitable for him.
Just left like that.
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