Starting from the imperial palace guards, his clones spread all over the world.

Chapter 443 Falling out and being ruthless
At this moment, Zhao Yiyi's heart was filled with beautiful emotions.

Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were full of shyness and sweetness, and her heart was beating like a deer and seemed to be about to jump out of her chest.

She raised her head slightly and looked at Liang Jin in front of her, secretly hoping for more beautiful moments.

however……

There was a flash of murderous intent in Liang Jin's eyes!
The coldness and determination at that moment seemed to come from the Netherworld, forming a sharp contrast with his gentle action of holding Zhao Yiyi's face at this moment.

He stared at the face in front of him that made him feel very confused, and couldn't help asking:

"Will you become my inner demon?"

When these words fell into Zhao Yiyi's ears, it was like a spring breeze blowing across her heart. She thought it was just Liang Jin's bold and passionate love words. Her cheeks instantly turned red to her ears, hot like a burning flame.

She lowered her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and she said softly:

"Brother Liang, why did you suddenly say... say such things..."

She was filled with joy, immersed in this sudden sweetness, but she had no idea that Liang Jin's words were completely literal.

Liang Jin has always relied on the system to practice martial arts, and his path of cultivation has been smooth sailing. He has never been possessed by demons, nor has he encountered the so-called inner demons.

But now, the appearance of Zhao Yiyi was like a huge rock, breaking the calmness in his heart.

He clearly felt that Zhao Yiyi was very likely to become his inner demon!
In the past, no matter whether it was a stunningly beautiful woman or an ugly woman with ordinary looks, they were all like passing clouds in his eyes, unable to stir up any ripples.

But until I met Zhao Yiyi, everything became different.

Every time he saw her, Liang Jin's mind would involuntarily recall the past. Those memories that he had buried deep in his heart came flooding back like a tide, adding to his melancholy.

This inner change meant that a crack had appeared in his usually stable state of mind.

On the path of cultivation, fluctuations in one's state of mind are very likely to be a fatal flaw. When he practices advanced martial arts or comprehends the meaning of martial arts in the future, he may fall into the desperate situation of going astray at any time.

So at this moment, Liang Jin suddenly felt murderous intent:
"Or... kill her, and put an end to it all, and prevent future troubles!"

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, as if he was making a difficult decision:

"If you want to blame someone...blame her for having such a face."

At this moment, Liang Jin's heart was filled with coldness and ruthlessness, as if he had forgotten all the warmth in the world.

In fact, his idea is not groundless.

In this world, some warriors firmly believe that it is because people have seven emotions and six desires that they may become obsessed during the process of practicing martial arts.

And those martial arts fanatics who are bent on pursuing the ultimate in martial arts choose to embark on the ruthless martial arts in order to avoid such risks.

If you want to follow the ruthless path of martial arts, you must be ruthless and unrighteous, and cut off all your concerns.

Therefore, these martial arts fanatics did not hesitate to kill their wives, children, fathers, and mothers with their own hands, just to completely break away from the affectionate and loyal self, and also to verify whether they could really be ruthless and loveless.

This path goes against common sense, and only people with great perseverance and faith can persevere.

Liang Jin's gaze slowly turned to Zhao Yiyi's swan-like white and slender neck.

His fingers tightened slightly, and with just a little force, he could easily break the fragile neck.

But just when his murderous intent reached its peak, another voice deep in his heart faintly resisted.

Killing is easy, but once you kill Zhao Yiyi and find out that your guess is wrong, everything will be irreversible.

Especially since Zhao Yiyi did nothing wrong, she was simple and kind and never had any ill will towards Liang Jin.

If he killed her like this, it might plant an indelible demon in Liang Jin's heart.

After much hesitation, Liang Jin decided to observe the situation first.

Perhaps as long as I stop contacting Zhao Yiyi, all problems can be solved.

As long as you don't see this person, your emotions won't fluctuate. If you can slowly and completely forget this person, then perhaps there won't be the risk of becoming obsessed.

He immediately withdrew his hand from Zhao Yiyi's face and said in a deep voice:
"time to go."

There was no warmth in the voice, just like the cold wind in winter.

After saying that, Liang Jin turned around and strode away towards the secret passage he came from.

Zhao Yiyi, who was thrown on the spot, was stunned for a while, his mind was blank and he was unable to react.

Why did Liang Jin suddenly change his expression?
She was so gentle just now, with eyes full of affection, but how could she suddenly become so cold, as if she had become a different person?

Zhao Yiyi was a little nervous. She clutched the corner of her clothes tightly, and her fingers turned slightly white due to nervousness.

She didn't know what she had done wrong to make Liang Jin angry.

She immediately followed Liang Jin in a hurry, her steps hurried and messy, wanting to hear Liang Jin point out her problems and resolve the doubts in her heart.

The two of them walked out of the secret passage and came to the small stone bridge. After sealing the entrance to the secret passage, they left the small stone bridge.

During the entire process, Liang Jin didn't say a word to her. He even had a cold expression on his face, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

His face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, keeping people at a distance.

This made Zhao Yiyi even more helpless, and the uneasiness in his heart grew wildly like weeds.

Finally, she couldn't help but speak:
"Brother Liang, I...I..."

Her voice trembled slightly, and her eyes were full of grievance and confusion.

Before she could finish her words, Liang Jin said coldly:

"It's getting late, time to go home."

The voice was full of indifference, leaving no room for negotiation.

After saying that, Liang Jin turned around and left, completely ignoring Zhao Yiyi who was standing there at a loss.

His back was resolute, as if an unbridgeable gap had been created between him and Zhao Yiyi.

After Liang Jin walked for a while, he heard footsteps behind him.

He stopped and turned around to look coldly.

Following behind him was Zhao Yiyi.

Zhao Yiyi said hurriedly and nervously:

"I...I'm not going to follow you."

Her eyes were evasive, not daring to look directly into Liang Jin's eyes:

"I'm going home... I'm going this way too."

Liang Jin looked at Zhao Yiyi, narrowed his eyes slightly, and scrutinized her with a gaze like a knife.

After a while, he said:
"I'll take you home."

I won’t contact Zhao Yiyi in the future, that’s a matter for the future.

But after all, he came here for a blind date today. Now that he has brought the girl out, he has to bring her back safely.

It was already late at night, and this place was remote and dark, so it was indeed not suitable for Zhao Yiyi to walk alone.

So Liang Jin continued to walk ahead.

Zhao Yiyi also hurriedly followed, her steps light, for fear of making Liang Jin unhappy again.

The moonlight shone on them, casting their shadows very long on the ground.

When Liang Jin left the remote area where the small stone bridge was located and came to the street, a follower soon appeared behind him.

This group of stalkers has been following Liang Jin today, from morning to night.

Just now, when Liang Jin and Zhao Yiyi were avoiding the pursuit of the group of slaves, they had created a long distance between themselves and the group of pursuers in a short period of time.

Afterwards, even Liang Jin didn’t expect that there was a secret passage in this place, let alone the pursuers.

So Liang Jin and Zhao Yiyi quickly disappeared from the area, and the followers lost track of Liang Jin and could only continue to follow him in the nearby area.

It was not until Liang Jin reappeared on the street that they quickly discovered Liang Jin and continued to follow him.

As the night deepens, there are very few pedestrians on the streets.

The moonlight poured down from the night sky, adding a bit of silence and coldness.

Liang Jin and Zhao Yiyi walked forward silently, and no one broke the silence.

Finally, Liang Jin brought Zhao Yiyi back to the door of the Zhao family.

"I am leaving."

Liang Jin finished speaking and turned to leave. His movements were decisive, without a trace of nostalgia.

Zhao Yiyi said hurriedly:

"Brother Liang, if... you don't like meeting my family... we can arrange a time."

"Then... then we'll meet in the secret passage under the small stone bridge."

"That's the place I'll be the only one to go to."

After Zhao Yiyi finished speaking, he looked at Liang Jin with eyes full of anticipation.

Liang Jin smiled faintly:

"talk later."

There was no warmth in the smile, as if it was just perfunctory.

After saying that, Liang Jin turned and left.

He left the alley and returned to the street.

It was time for him to deal with the guy who had the guts to throw a boot at him.

Liang Jin glanced at the [Thousand Miles Tracking] panel and couldn't help but sneer in his heart:

"You still dare to stay in the brothel?"

The [Thousand Mile Tracking] panel shows that Zhou Jiaze is still in the brothel. It is obvious that this guy is not afraid at all of Liang Jin returning for revenge.

At this moment, a faint sound of footsteps was heard behind Liang Jin.

Liang Jin knew that these were the stalkers.

It's a dark and windy night now, and Liang Jin has something to do, so how could he be willing to be followed by others?

With his keen senses, he quickly entered a fork in the road. His steps were light and agile, and he soon shook off the pursuers again.

Soon, Liang Jin arrived near the brothel.

He stood in the darkness, gazing at this place of lights and feasting.

Then he silently took out the [Si Mask] from the [Props Bar] and put it on his face.

The red eyeball painted on the mask seemed to come alive, even twitching slightly. With the opening of the "Fire Eyes", Liang Jin's eyes gained the ability to see through things, and he could quickly find his target in the brothel.

……

Brothel.

Private room on the third floor.

The greasy-haired and powdered man had just finished a thrilling battle.

He lazily lay on the bed holding the two girls, panting, with beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Damn it, if I continue to indulge myself like this, my body will eventually break down."

There was a hint of fatigue and helplessness in his voice:

"It's time to quit porn and practice martial arts."

Excessive drinking and sex are harmful to the body, while practicing martial arts can strengthen the body. Everyone can understand this truth.

As the youngest son of the prefect, Zhou Jiaze did not want to die so early. After all, his life was so wonderful, and there was endless wealth and glory waiting for him to enjoy.

In fact, Zhou Jiaze is also a warrior, but he is only at the eighth level.

This was the result of his father inviting many famous teachers from the capital to teach him martial arts for many years.

According to those masters, Zhou Jiaze is very talented and has a great talent for martial arts.

Unfortunately, he had a bad temper and was fond of cockfighting and dog running. He spent all day hanging out in places of entertainment. He was not interested in studying literature and even more so in practicing martial arts.

This made his progress in martial arts training extremely slow, even far lower than that of ordinary warriors.

After receiving the money from his father, the masters all sighed that it was a pity.

But Zhou Jiaze didn't take it seriously. In his own words:

"What era is this? Do I still need to resort to violence to solve problems?"

After all, his father is the prefect!

When dealing with ordinary people, his father can use the law that he is best at.

He also has his own ways to deal with warriors.

Zhou Jiaze has a wide circle of friends and especially likes to make friends with martial arts masters.

If any foolish warrior dares to mess with him, his friends will help him get revenge.

Zhou Jiaze believes that he must be relaxed and happy, and leaves difficult tasks to his subordinates or friends.

Until recently, he began to feel that he was increasingly unable to cope with the situation, and he thought of starting to practice martial arts again.

Thinking of this, Zhou Jiaze immediately pushed the woman beside him away, his movements rough and impatient.

He climbed up from the bed, bent his legs slightly, squatted down in a horse stance, and then started doing a set of punches.

His boxing style was disorganized and his movements were lazy, completely lacking the spirit and energy that a martial artist should have.

Seeing this, the two girls smiled helplessly and said:
"Mr. Zhou, let's go prepare some midnight snack for you."

There was a hint of disdain in their eyes, but they didn't dare to show it and could only force a smile.

They also realized that Zhou Jiaze was no longer playful, so they put on their clothes and planned to leave.

Before leaving, one of the girls specifically reminded:

"Mr. Zhou, your new boots have been delivered by the servants. I will bring them up to you later."

But who knew that this kind reminder seemed to touch Zhou Jiaze's embarrassing spot, and made him angry in an instant.

Zhou Jiaze suddenly picked up the teapot on the table, his eyes red, and smashed it down on the girl's head viciously.

"Bang!!!"

The teapot shattered directly, and a big hole was smashed on the girl's head. Blood gushed out and she fell limply to the ground.

Zhou Jiaze was so cruel that he completely disregarded the affection they had just shown in bed.

The other girl was so frightened that her face turned pale, her legs went weak, and she knelt down in a hurry.

"Damn it, bitch!"

Zhou Jiaze's eyes widened with anger as he roared loudly:

"I made a fool of myself today and was laughed at by others."

"But you, a dirty and lowly creature, are worthy of mocking me?"

"Drag her away! Let my servants take turns taking her!"

Zhou Jiaze said viciously.

His voice was like the roar of a wild beast, full of anger and madness.

The girl kneeling on the ground was so scared that she hurried out to call for help to come in and carry away the woman who was beaten with a bleeding head and unconscious.

Everyone in this brothel knows that Mr. Zhou is moody, but they cannot afford to offend him.

If you are not careful, you will end up like the girl just now.

Soon, the room was cleaned. The girls and servants did not dare to approach the room. They all knew that Zhou Jiaze was furious and anyone who appeared in front of him would definitely bring bad luck to him.

really.

In the room, Zhou Jiaze became more and more angry. He punched the table, and a crack appeared on the table instantly.

He said to himself angrily:
"Damn it! How dare Liang Jin and that little bitch tease me?"

"When I find you, I will skin you alive without anyone telling me to!"

suddenly!

At this moment, Zhou Jiaze suddenly felt the hairs on his body stand up.

A strong chill rose up his spine, as if some great danger was rapidly approaching him.

Zhou Jiaze was about to turn back immediately.

But the next moment, a finger had already hit a point on Zhou Jiaze's body.

Zhou Jiaze only had time to groan before he felt his whole body numb, as if he was being pricked by thousands of needles. He suddenly fell to the ground, unable to move.

He looked at the masked man who had appeared in the room with horror, and couldn't help but exclaimed:

"You...who are you?"

The voice was trembling and full of fear.

The masked man replied:
"Didn't you ask me to bring you boots?"

"I'm here, but you're destined not to wear those boots."

His voice was low and cold, as if it came from hell.

Zhou Jiaze was shocked when he heard this, his eyes widened with disbelief:
"You...you are the soldier named Liang Jin!"

"You dare to come back to me?"

The masked man was Liang Jin.

He squatted down beside Zhou Jiaze, his movements steady and calm.

he asked:
"Since you know my name, it means you know me."

"I have no grudge against you. Tell me, who ordered you to do this?"

"I guess you won't tell me either, so I can only show you some sincerity first."

As he spoke, Liang Jin pressed Zhou Jiaze's mute point with one hand, making him unable to make any sound.

Then Liang Jin used his finger as a sword and swung it violently.

A sharp sword energy suddenly shot out.

"Shh!"

The sword energy flashed and directly cut off one of Zhou Jiaze's feet!

Blood spurted out from the broken part, splashing onto the ground, forming a shocking bloodstain.

Zhou Jiaze was in so much pain that his whole body tensed up, his body twisted into a ball, tears and snot flowed out together, and he almost fainted from the pain.

Liang Jin watched quietly, his eyes cold and without a trace of pity.

He waited until Zhou Jiaze calmed down a little before saying lightly:

"Just now, you threw the boot at me with this foot, right?"

"Then it's not too much for me to take your foot, right?"

"Now, can you tell me the answer?"

As Liang Jin spoke, he reached out and pressed on Zhou Jiaze's mute point.

Zhou Jiaze burst into tears instantly:
"I said! I said!"

His voice was filled with tears, despair and fear:
"It's Xi Rong! He said you offended him, so he found a group of people to kill you!"

"He made me do this. If you want revenge, go find him. Don't kill me!"

Obviously, Zhou Jiaze is not a tough guy. He will betray his friends immediately if necessary.

In the face of life and death, his so-called righteousness and dignity disappeared in an instant.

Liang Jin was not too surprised after hearing this.

He doesn't have many enemies in the capital, and you can guess who they are just by thinking about it.

Then, Liang Jin said:

"I have another question for you."

"Whose residence was this abandoned house in front of Shenwu Gate?"

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