Good guy, please let me go

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In the Bloody Forest, an eight-year-old girl surrounded by Weeping Blood Woods squinted her eyes to meet the glare of the sun, and walked forward.

Ten-year-old Feng Yang Zhixi, who had been hunted down for half a year, let out a heavy breath when he saw the pursuers trailing behind by a certain distance.His expression was a little relaxed, but when he heard the sound of human footsteps in the bloody forest covered in thick fog in front of him, his eyes were fixed, and his spirit suddenly tensed up.

The footsteps were getting closer, and finally a girl who was slightly shorter than him appeared in front of Feng Yangzhixi. She was holding a basket in her hand, which seemed to contain some herbs, and her eyes showed the innocence and curiosity that should be at this age .

The girl tilted her head, looked at him for a while, then grinned at him suddenly, beckoning him to follow her.

Feng Yangzhixi hesitated for a while, and finally followed her to the strange thick fog with the mentality of breaking the jar.

This was the first acquaintance between Feng Yangzhixi and the girl. Later, after getting along with her, Feng Yangzhi learned that the girl lived behind the thick fog set up by this magic circle.From her clumsy description, it is not difficult for Feng Yangzhi to deduce that her parents are big shots, and they are big shots with hostile positions. After her biological mother gave birth to her, her body became thinner and thinner, and she passed away soon, and her biological father must be a Extremely infatuated.

After teaching the girls common sense of survival and superficial cultivation methods, he couldn't wait to chase after his wife.

And girls don't even have a baby name.Feng Yangzhi hoped for the girl in front of him, his face was still innocent and ignorant, he couldn't help murmuring:

"When you appeared in front of me, there was only such a little bit. Why don't you call me a little bit."

Thus, the girl has her own name, Dian Dian, an innocent young girl who doesn't even care that she doesn't have a surname.

Afterwards, the way of getting along was that Feng Yangzhixi was practicing in the woods, and Dian Dian dragged his cheeks to guard him, or in other words, he was in a daze of boredom.Life is so simple, as light as water, but Feng Yangzhi cherishes it very much.

That was the time with the most memory loss. Feng Yangzhixi once thought that Diandian was his salvation, and he swore in his heart more than once that he would take care of Diandian in this life.

When he takes revenge, takes back his No. [-] surname, and rectifies his name, he will write Diandian's name into the genealogy.

"Brother Zhixi." With a sweet and greasy voice, he was not very good at communicating, but every time he nodded and tilted his head and called him this time, Feng Yang Zhixi wished to pick the stars from the sky for her.

He pets her and protects her.She also trusted him wholeheartedly.

And when did all this start to change?The dressing mirror inlaid with luxury gemstones for sleeping reflects a breathtaking and peerless face. Her slightly frowning brows make her look like a banished fairy who has strayed into the mortal world. The urge to take care of yourself.

The maid waited with her waist down, and said softly, "Your Highness, the Holy Son has been waiting for a long time."

Saint Luciferia, impatient when she heard the words, waved her hand without emotion: "Tell him to come back another day, we don't want to see anyone today.

people. "

"Yes." The maid who asked for instructions bent down and stepped back.

Little by little, that is, Luciferia, the saint of the Illuminati Cult, stared blankly at herself frowning in the mirror, and fell into her own thoughts again.

When will it change?Feng Yangzhixi didn't know, but she knew it very well.It was when Feng Yangzhixi talked about the supreme demeanor of the prostitutes of the family outside with his unsteady tone, her heart beat violently, she secretly hated, she was jealous, she knew herself at the time, she was not angry .

Why, those women can also have such a cool background, have so many attendants, and so many people admire them.She obviously is not bad in terms of appearance or talent.

Afterwards, she coquettishly asked Feng Yangzhi to teach her some ladylike manners, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and songs. Feng Yangzhi thought that she was doing it to be a qualified mistress in the future, but the ridiculous thing was that she was only doing it for herself.

Before following Feng Yangzhixi out of the bloody forest, she looked back at the thick fog behind her, what was she thinking.

——Finally leave this damn place.But this person next to him is really troublesome, if it wasn't because he has a little force value, otherwise this lady wouldn't bother to talk to him, calling him brother Zhixi, really think he is my brother?Acting like you dote on me, what kind of ability do you have to be rescued by me in the end just because you were chased and killed by others?

And a series of events that happened afterwards seemed to confirm her opinion.Everyone wanted to kill him. If she couldn't find a chance to kill him, she actually wanted to kill him too, after all, she could get a lot of money.

"Don't worry, I will protect you, and they can't kill me." In order not to make Diandian worry, Feng Yangzhixi has been trying his best to suppress his injuries and not let Diandian show any signs of harm.

"Yeah." Then can I kill you, brother Zhixi?The drooping eyelashes covered the murderous intent in her beautiful eyes.

But then the matter had a perfect solution, she was naturally superior, so when a group of luxuriously dressed people stood in front of her, she was ecstatic.

The Guangming believers disdain to do anything to Feng Yang Zhixi, but they make him suffer all kinds of insults, and Feng Yang Zhixi is finally forced to leave.

"Diandian, I'm sorry." I couldn't protect you, but you wait for me!Feng Yang Zhixi held back his tears, his endless guilt was about to drown his whole heart.

"Don't go." Don't go, obediently let them kill you, noble I don't need stains, and you are my stain, Brother Bu.

When she returned to the Guangming Cult, she lived a prosperous life for a while, but after that, she had to pretend to be weak in front of others because of the overt and secret rejection and petty tricks of the people in the sect. human sympathy.

Even, it was a fake sympathy on the bed.

But she is not satisfied, she wants higher power, she wants to be a perfect woman.She has this self-confidence, and enough capital, she is willing to bend her knees, willing to sacrifice her body, her beauty is second to none.

But that damned guy, the young master of a down and out family, a poor kid with no power and power, unexpectedly appeared in her sight.

She personally asked the Pope for orders, and was going to kill Feng Yang Zhixi, whom she had long regarded as a stain on her life, on the spot.

"Shut up!" The person opposite heard the name that hadn't been called for a long time, and his expression was panicked for a moment, but after the panic, the eyes were full of hatred, "This hall never calls such a lowly name."

Her snow-white neck was raised high like a proud white swan, and she said to Feng Yangzhi and all the chasing troops behind her in a disdainful voice: "The name of this temple is not known to you, a lowly life. Yes, but because you are about to be sentenced to hang by the Court of Light, the hall will tell you the holy name of the hall——Lucifia Alice P Ced Daphne."

Said Dafen, the surname of the current Pope of the Illumination Church, symbolizes the highest power and glory.

"Hahahaha." Suddenly, a hoarse and loud desolate laughter resounded faintly, as if venting, as if mocking, but when the laughter stopped, when everyone looked at that person again, The person is still the same person, but the emotion in the eyes has changed.

The rupture under the wall of the hanging corpse, although she was saved by the artifact, after returning, she was in panic all day long and had constant nightmares.

It wasn't until the maid was washing her up that she suddenly said to the face in the mirror: "Every time I look at His Highness's face, I will be amazed every time. There are such beautiful people in the world!"

She woke up, yes, she was so beautiful, beautiful women always have privileges, those who dated her said so, and she believed it.

In order to reward this maid, she casually rewarded her with a water blue gemstone necklace hanging on the dressing table.

——Anyway, he gave me so many things. If he came back to look for me, I said I didn’t know where I lost it, and asked him to give me one, oh no, ten.

While studying at Rocking Star Academy, the maid stepped forward to braid her hair. Lucifera smiled confidently in the mirror, took out a newly acquired picture scroll, and said to the maid beside her, "Say, is he more beautiful than me?" ?”

On the picture scroll, there are some short hair, except for a pair of weird eyes, there is no other delicate face with any special highlights, and it is always a good time for Feng Yang to hope that his beloved will show up.

He is also the new owner of Jiuxi Mountain, who has secretly grasped the unknown timing of ghost tattoos and gunpowder.

The maid covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "Your Highness is joking, he is no better than you."

Yes, she also thought so at the time, but when they met again at the party, Feng Yangzhixi saw everything as nothing in her eyes, and only had an extremely ordinary Shijiuji in her heart.

And he just glanced lightly at Lucifia who was surrounded by the knights of light.

——If you can’t solve it in a short time, forget it.

——Why, you have to look at me like that, don't you love me the most?