I'm not a drama god

Wujijun took Chen Ling for two hours.

Along the way, almost all the residents who saw Wuji Jun would greet him warmly. They seemed to have forgotten the news they had heard or seen. Wuji Jun, who once killed people like cutting grass in the mortal world, has become a patron saint loved by everyone here.

boom--

As the two walked forward, several children came out of the alley, playing and playing.

The leading child didn't seem to see the two people in front of him, and bumped into a group of red clothes. The force was like hitting a high steel wall, and he fell directly to the ground with his butt.

Chen Ling and Wujijun stopped at the same time.

The child was a little dazed by the collision. He looked at the two people in front of him blankly. As the pair of eyes with a faint ruby ​​glow looked at him, his mind went blank for a moment and he couldn't say a word.

Chen Ling walked forward slowly, bent down, and gently swayed a pair of crystal red earrings.

"Child, are you hurt?" he asked softly.

The child was stunned for a moment.

"No...no."

Just as Chen Ling was about to say something else, a woman ran over like crazy, picked up the child who had fallen to the ground, and tremblingly bowed to Chen Ling and apologized again and again:

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry... The child bumped into you! Please have mercy and let him go!"

"Master Wuji... Master, my child really didn't mean it. This..."

The woman's voice kept trembling, as if it was filled with fear. She didn't even dare to look directly at Chen Ling. She could only look at Wuji Jun beside her as if grasping at a life-saving straw, praying that Wuji Jun could save her child from Chen Ling.

Wuji Jun was unmoved, he just looked at Chen Ling quietly.

"It's ok."

Chen Ling took a deep look at the mother and son, then waved her hand casually, "You two can go."

After saying that, he walked forward without looking back.

Only at this moment did the woman's tense body finally relax, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat after surviving the disaster.

She slapped the child's head hard:

"You kid! You're really asking for your life! You could have hit anyone else, but you had to hit him... Do you know who he is?"

The child was still stiff in the woman's arms, his eyes hollow. Even after Chen Ling had turned and left, those ruby-red eyes remained, like a brand deep in his mind, lingering.

The child could no longer hear the subsequent series of scolding... Chen Ling, who was walking away, was not interested in listening either.

"Why didn't you dodge just now?" Wuji Jun suddenly asked.

With Chen Ling's current strength, how could he not sense a child running around? How could he not avoid it?

Chen Ling smiled slightly and asked:

"Why should I hide?"

Wujijun didn't seem to expect Chen Ling's answer to be so tough, but after thinking about it carefully, it was reasonable. Now Chen Ling is the ridicule, the red king of the Dusk Society, and the master of the Ghost Abyss. Why should he hide from a child?

Wujijun raised his hand and pointed forward:

"The Eternal Palace is ahead. Your men should be waiting for you."

Chen Ling looked forward and saw a completely white building standing in the center of the Eternal Realm. However, unlike other glittering and peculiarly shaped buildings, this so-called Eternal Palace looked too low-key, even unremarkable.

Meanwhile, on the steps in front of the Eternal Palace, numerous knights lined up in two rows, as if welcoming them. In the center of the rear, a figure wearing a silver-embroidered gown and gold-rimmed glasses waited quietly.

Besides this, it seemed that many people had heard that Wuji Jun had invited a distinguished guest to visit the Eternal Realm, and they flocked to the vicinity of the Eternal Palace, looking in this direction curiously, wanting to see who this "distinguished guest" was...

However, when they saw the red-dressed actor approaching, they were stunned at first, whispered to each other, and then their faces changed drastically!

Chen Ling ignored the fearful and apprehensive looks of these people, walked straight up the stairs, and came to the front of the 8 of Diamonds.

"8 of Diamonds Mo Yao, greetings to the Red King." Mo Yao immediately saluted when he saw Chen Ling coming.

Chen Ling was about to say something when she saw the faint bruises on his body and her brows immediately furrowed.

In the communication of the storm of thoughts, Mo Yao only came with thoughts. Chen Ling did not see the scars on his body, and he did not even mention it himself... But who is Chen Ling? He only needs to take a look to tell that those are definitely not the marks of a fall, but the marks of someone hitting him hard!

The next second, a suffocating aura of destruction surged out from him! !

Om-! !

Amidst a low roar, the faces of all the knights and civilians around changed, as if a huge mountain was pressing down on their hearts, making it difficult for them to breathe... At the same time, a solemn and tyrannical murderous intent emanated from the red-clad figure on the stairs!

The figure in the robe slowly turned around, and his scarlet eyes locked onto Wuji Jun who was walking behind him.

"Lou Yu...you'd better give me an explanation."

Chen Ling's tone was as cold as frost.

Wuji Jun sighed inwardly upon seeing this, and after a moment of silence, he spoke truthfully:

"My people beat me..."

Chen Ling's red robe with black patterns fluttered in the wind as he descended the stairs again, a boning knife in his hand. He looked down from above, his ruby-like eyes like those of a dangerous beast...

"You told me that you were 'treating well'." Chen Ling spoke word by word.

"Yes... but there was one person under my command who refused to obey me." Wuji Jun added, "Later, I crushed his head with my own hands."

Ode——! ! !

As soon as Wuji Jun finished speaking, the sharp slash of the boning knife flashed through his body, and even the air was separated by a sharp explosion!

The knights and residents who were frightened by the aura all around covered their ears in fear. The next second, they saw a deep ravine cut into the street facing the Eternal Palace, and the flames hanging on the walls on both sides were also swept up by the aftermath and extinguished instantly!

In an instant, the originally brightly lit street turned into a dark and silent road.

At the end of the darkness, Chen Ling held the knife in one hand and stood in front of Wuji Jun...

"You are the great Lord Wuji... and you can't even manage your subordinates?"

Chen Ling's voice seemed to come from the underworld.

"Lord Red King...this injury really has nothing to do with Lord Wuji." Mo Yao's voice came from behind.

Although he was a member of the Twilight Society, Mo Yao had his own standards. Although he had suspected that the knight might have attacked him at the behest of Wuji Jun, after careful consideration, Wuji Jun had no need to do so...

Besides, he had promised to help Wujijun explain the reason, so he naturally couldn't go back on his word.

Hearing Mo Yao's voice from behind, Chen Ling's gloomy expression finally eased a little... He looked at Wuji Jun in front of him and spoke slowly:

"I don't care whether you did it intentionally or unintentionally..."

"You have to give an explanation for hitting my people."