On the Correct Way of Cleaning up the Villains

Xiao Yu's words reminded Xiao Changfeng that his face became extremely ugly at this moment.

"You...what do you mean by that?"

"Ask knowingly." Xiao Yu paused, then looked down at his bleeding wrist, "You have also seen the current situation, even if the blood on my hand dries up, you may not be able to get in, I know you don't want to admit it , but now the facts are here, your work is wasted."

"Shut up! If you make me anxious, be careful that I will cut your tongue!"

Xiao Yu stopped talking, not because he was worried that his tongue would be cut off, but because he felt it was unnecessary, the matter has come to this point, it is useless for him to say anything, after all the facts are in front of him, his blood cannot open the enchantment .

"Impossible, why is it useless?!" Xiao Changfeng grabbed Xiao Yu's wrist and muttered for a long time, finally he pulled his wrist up and said viciously: "I understand! I know what's going on No! You are not the Xiao family!"

Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled again: "I'm not, so you are?"

Xiao Changfeng gritted his teeth, and his eyes fell on Xiao Yu's collarbone, "I see, since blood is useless, bones should be useful!"

"You are really crazy." Xiao Yu gritted his teeth.

"Yes, I'm crazy. I have nothing now. At the beginning, Moyu promised to cooperate with me. What happened? They didn't recognize anything if they changed a master. I wanted to take the treasure of the Xiao family and fly away. After all, If my cooperation with Moyu is exposed, those decent families won’t be able to tolerate me, but what? That Lu Xingyun stole you away again, and in the end I even paid for my own life!”

Xiao Yu looked at the hysterical person in front of him, and was silent for a long time, "So what do you want to express when you talk so much?"

"You..." Xiao Yu's words stunned Xiao Changfeng, but soon he came back to his senses and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I just want to say, Xiao Yu, I once regarded you as a friend, So give me your bones, please?"

While speaking, Xiao Changfeng showed a bright dagger in his hand. Looking at the blade with a cold light, Xiao Yu's eyes moved. Although he had no intention of life, if he left in such pain, he would rather live in idling.

"Not good." Xiao Yu frowned, his body retreated subconsciously, but there was no way he could retreat. Xiao Changfeng was very smart and knew how to break his leg.

"Do you think I won't do it if you say no?" Xiao Changfeng smiled and inserted the dagger into Xiao Yu's collarbone.

Heart-piercing pain swept through his limbs and bones, he couldn't help shouting, and the shrill screams echoed in the empty underground.

"Be patient, it will be over soon."

Xiao Yu couldn't hear what Xiao Changfeng was saying at all. The process of taking the bone was so long that Xiao Yu thought it had been a long time. It wasn't until he heard Xiao Changfeng's surprise cheers that he barely raised his eyes and saw the enchantment that gradually disappeared.

"Open! Sure enough, bones are useful!" Xiao Changfeng turned his head to look at Xiao Yu, with a sick smile on his face, "Xiao Yu, I will use your bones again when I get to the door in a while! Please!"

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Xiao Changfeng pushed Xiao Yu towards the gate of the ancient tomb of Xiao's family. Looking at the stone gate that was close at hand, Xiao Yu ruthlessly got down from the wheelchair, rolled over and fell into the cliff below.

When falling off the cliff, Xiao Yu heard someone calling him, and it was his senior brother.

He closed his eyes in despair, a self-deprecating smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, he is so cheap, he still thinks about Zuo Yi at this hour.

Zuo Yi never dreamed that he would see such a scene when he saw Xiao Yu again.

He watched helplessly as his senior brother fell into the cliff and was helpless. He was too far away, and he couldn't even reach the hem of the man's clothes when he rushed over.

He could only yell hysterically by instinct, and then fell into great despair and pain.

Xiao Muchen sighed, and patted Zuo Yi on the shoulder, "Let's get rid of that culprit first."

It was Xiao Muchen's words that made Zuo Yi completely divert his anger. He vented all his anger on Xiao Changfeng. When he regained his senses, he was pierced through the heart by a shining long sword.

"Why do people who have died come back? People like you should go to hell forever!" Zuo Yi said, the streamer flashed in his hand, and Xiao Changfeng's body was covered with a layer of light blue streamer.

The moment Xiao Muchen saw this streamer, Xiao Muchen's pupils flashed—Soul Crushing Technique!

Xiao Changfeng's soul was so shattered, and when Ji Han and his master arrived with their people, everything was over.

"Why did it end so soon?" Lu Xingyun frowned, "I haven't fought yet."

Seeing this, Ji Han hurriedly comforted him, "Master, there are still many remnants of Xiao Changfeng outside, you can use the whip to whip them one by one."

"That's so boring. When you go back, tell the senior brother in charge that if you continue to do this kind of thing that ends before you start, don't leave it to us to deal with it." Lu Xingyun's face was sullen, and his face was full of displeasure.

Seeing Lu Xingyun like this, Ji Han smiled, "Now the master will be angry, and the disciple is very happy."

"Am I angry?" Lu Xingyun raised his head, looking at Ji Han with those unwavering red eyes.

"Well, it's anger." Ji Han nodded.

Lu Xingyun blinked, forced a smile, and said, "That's great, at this rate, I will soon fall in love with you again."

"Master, don't worry. We have a lot of time. It doesn't matter if the master can't learn it. As long as the master is always by the disciple's side, the disciple will be content."

"Hmph, no future!" Lu Xingyun was about to leave as he spoke, but out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of Zuo Yi who was kneeling on the edge of the cliff, crying so hard that he couldn't help himself, "Why is he crying?"

Ji Han took a look, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"Then, as his friend, why don't you go and have a look?" Lu Xingyun remembered that Ji Han and Zuo Yi had a good relationship, at least they drank tea together.

"It's not considered a friend, and his has nothing to do with me, senior brother, since the miracle doctor Gu has avenged us, let's go. Before we came out, I made chicken soup for you. If you don't go back soon, Huo Zhong will give it to you." It's over."

"Huo Zhong!" Lu Xingyun's pupils shrank, "No, we have to go back quickly!"

"Okay, let's go back quickly."

Just like that, Ji Han and Lu Xingyun left, and only Xiao Muchen and Zuo Yi remained in the vast underground.

"Lord, let's go. After we go back, let the people outside the building go down and look for them, and they will always find them." Seeing Zuo Yi like this, Xiao Muchen held back for a long time before uttering this sentence.

"I won't leave, you take my token and go back to inform the building outside, and find all the people that can be sent inside, I will turn this place upside down! You want to see people alive, and dead bodies!"

Three years later……

"Rong Niang, I've finished choosing the vegetables!" Xiao Yu sat on the small bench, in front of her was the wild vegetables that Rong Niang just picked up from the mountain a few days ago.

"Awesome!" Rong Niang stepped forward, took out a handkerchief from her bosom and wiped the black mud on Xiao Yu's face, then looked into his big bright eyes and said, "Xiao Yu, I'm leaving here."

"Why? Is it because Yu'er didn't do well?" Xiao Yu lowered her head, her eyes were wet.

Seeing Xiao Yu like this, Rong Niang sighed. As a person who has been transmigrated into the book, Rong Niang opened the store in a responsible manner, but she still couldn't bear Xiao Yu's finale, so on the day Xiao Yu died, she Came to the bottom of the cliff, and rescued Xiao Yu who had only one breath left.

In view of Zuo Yi being a peerless scumbag, Rong Niang took Xiao Yu to hide from Xiao Yu, and planned to help Xiao Yu recuperate first, and let him make his own choice when the injury recovered.

However, after the person woke up, Rong Niang found that Xiao Yu was stupid, really stupid, and really stupid.

She searched all over the place to treat Xiao Yu's illness, but she came to the conclusion that Xiao Yu would never get better, and the probability of that was zero percent.

So, she led the fool Xiao Yu for three years. In these three years, she had no freedom at all. Moreover, Xiao Yu was not in good health, and she had no money to buy tonics for Xiao Yu. If this continues, Xiao Yu Yu's body will definitely have problems.

Just yesterday, Rong Niang decided to return Xiao Yu to Zuo Yi. She also watched it all these years. Zuo Yi lived in the underground palace under Xiao's house for a whole year in order to find Xiao Yu.

After finding nothing, Zuo Yi returned to the building outside the building. Since then, this person has been depressed all day long, and another two years passed in a daze.

Rong Niang could tell that Zuo Yi was sincere, so she made this decision.

"It's not that Yu'er is not doing well. Yu'er is the sun, and he always wants to go out to warm others." Rong Niang rubbed Xiao Yu's hair, "Now there is a person who needs Yu'er very much, and Yu'er is going to warm him, I know ?"

"But I want Niang Rong to be with me." Xiao Yu felt aggrieved.

"I can't be with you, but I will always watch you silently, and Yu'er, you are so kind, you probably don't want someone to die, if you don't go, that person will die."

"Ah! Is it so serious?!"

"Well, it's serious." Rong Niang deliberately pretended to be very solemn.

Xiao Yu sighed, and said: "Okay, then listen to Rong Niang, but you have to promise me that you will come to see me regularly!"

"Must, let's go."

On the day Rong Niang sent Xiao Yu back, it began to rain, thin and soft, and easily wet the clothes of passers-by.

Rong Niang pushed the wheelchair to the building outside the building, she had inquired, Zuo Yi went out to offer incense today, and would be back soon.

She stuffed the umbrella to Xiao Yu, "Yu'er, you wait here, the person you want to warm will come in a while."

"En." Xiao Yu nodded obediently, then waved goodbye to Rong Niang.

Zuo Yi never believed in Buddhism, but since Xiao Yu's whereabouts disappeared, he has believed in it. Every year on the day Xiao Yu disappeared, he would worship Buddha in the temple, and this year was no exception.

But after going back this year, he saw a familiar figure outside the building. Although the man was sitting in a wheelchair, Zuo Yi still recognized him at a glance.

"Master... senior brother..."

Zuo Yi's voice was very low, he didn't dare to speak, because he was worried that he would startle the person sitting there.

He took a few steps and came to the man. The man was holding an umbrella and couldn't see his face clearly, but the umbrella was slowly raised as he came.

Looking at each other, Zuo Yi saw the longing face, and at this moment, his eyes were red.

"Brother..."

"It turns out that you are the one who is looking for me! My name is Xiao Yu, Rong Niang said that I am the sun, and I am here to warm you." Xiao Yu smiled sweetly, even sweeter than the candied fruit.

Zuo Yi was stunned, squatted down, and asked a little at a loss: "Brother, you...you don't remember me?"

"So we knew each other before!" Xiao Yu tilted his head, and said with some embarrassment: "I lost my mind and don't remember anything, but Rong Niang told me, don't be attached to the past, people are the most important thing. It’s about living in the moment.”

"Rong Niang!" Zuo Yi thought of the person who was with wine all day long, and he knew that this woman was not simple, but he didn't expect it to be so simple, "Rong Niang is right, the most important thing for a person is to live in the present, senior brother , let's go home."

"Don't call me brother."

Zuo Yi's body froze, and just when his heart sank, thinking that the senior brother was going to say something about parting again, he heard the other party say solemnly: "Call me Yu'er, Rong Niang said, the past is over, I am Yu Son, not Senior Brother!"

"Okay." Zuo Yi stretched out his hand and hugged him into his arms, "Yu'er, let's go home."