Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

After the two of them hurt each other, Di Feisheng turned and left. He followed Li Xiangyi because he was worried about him.

"Where are you going?" Li Xiangyi asked behind him.

Di Feisheng didn't even turn his head and said in a cold voice: "Go kill someone."

Then he added: "I'll be back soon."

Li Xiangyi choked and said, "Why are you replying? Leader Di, please make it clear. That's my master, my home. Hey... did you hear me?"

Di Feisheng used his Qinggong skills and soon disappeared.

Li Xiangyi was a little puzzled. This guy's injuries had healed, so why was he still staying in Yunyin Mountain and always stealing glances at his master?

By the way, he also secretly ate the candies that his master bought for him.

Li Xiangyi took out a candy with strange packaging, peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth. The delicate and silky sweet fragrance burst in his mouth, and a small bump appeared on the boy's cheek, which looked a little cute.

Li Xiangyi looked at the colorful candy wrapper. It was neither oil paper nor cloth. It was a material he had never seen before. It was thin and flexible, and it would crackle when rubbed. His master said it was called plastic.

He didn't know where the master bought these strange candies from. He didn't recognize any of the words on them. The master said that they were foreign languages ​​and were imported goods.

It’s really delicious, but my master doesn’t allow me to eat too much, saying that it will make my teeth fall out.

Li Xiangyi didn't care and put one pill after another into his mouth. He had to eat a few more while the old man wasn't looking.

A few days ago, Qi An was watching Di Feisheng practicing martial arts, and suddenly he said, "A Fei, come here."

He still respected Di Feisheng, his savior. Besides, he was also Li Xiangyi's master. Di Feisheng immediately put away his knife and walked to Qi An.

"Senior, what's the matter?"

Qi An looked him up and then attacked him like lightning.

Di Feisheng was startled and tried to block it, but Qi An was too fast and he was fixed on the spot as soon as he made his move.

"Senior, you..."

Di Feisheng was terrified. What kind of martial arts was Qi Mushan using? He couldn't even see the moves clearly.

"Why is there a bug in your body?"

Di Feisheng was shocked: "How did you know?"

He was hit by Nan Yin's magic, and this little bug was a ghost, his biggest nightmare.

When he was a child, he was taken to a dark place, where he was controlled by a blighted insect and he and a large group of children killed each other like a parasite.

In order to survive, he was forced to become a killing machine, and finally became the Gu King, survived, and escaped from that place.

He practiced martial arts hard, but because of the existence of this bug, even though he became the second best martial artist in the world after Li Xiangyi, he still couldn't kill his enemy with his own hands.

No one knew that Di Feisheng, the famous demon leader of the Golden Mandarin Duck Alliance, was actually a murderous puppet controlled by someone.

Now, the old man in front of him actually saw it.

Even though he knew there was little hope, Di Feisheng couldn't help but ask, "Senior, do you have a way to get this bug out?"

Over the years, he tried many methods, and even the supreme mental method, Beifeng Baiyang, could not force it out of his body.

Qi An didn't say anything. He reached out and snapped his fingers next to Di Feisheng's ear, and a ray of red light penetrated into Di Feisheng's ear.

"Come out." Qi An said.

Di Feisheng was speechless, yet felt like laughing.

It was the first time he saw someone using the method of shouting directly. If this could call out the blighter, wouldn't it make him look like a fool who had worked in vain?

Was Li Xiangyi really taught by this unreliable old man?

Di Feisheng soon had no mind to think about anything else.

Because he clearly felt that the little bugs in his body were awakened, and then quickly swam along his meridians all the way to his ear canal.

Then, the bug flew out and was pinched by Qi An.

Qi An held the bug in his hand and waved it in front of Di Feisheng's eyes: "Look, it's out now, what can we do about it?"

Di Fei’s voice: “…”

He actually called out, and it hasn’t been solved for so many years. Could it be because he didn’t call out?

"Hahaha……"

Di Feisheng's confused expression of doubting his life made Fugui in his sea of ​​consciousness almost burst out laughing.

Even Qi An couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha, Sister An An, look at Ah Fei's expression. It makes me laugh to death. Stop teasing him."

Di Feisheng resumed his movements, bowed and clasped his fists, and said solemnly: "Senior saved me twice. I, Di Feisheng, remember your kindness and will repay you one day."

"It's just a small favor, no need to repay me, just go and do what you want to do."

Qi An sat down and was about to continue drinking tea when he saw Di Feisheng bowing, his eyes burning with fighting spirit.

"I am not a talented person, but I would like to learn a few tricks from you, senior."

Qi An, who was targeted by Di, Wushu Fanatic, Martial Arts Competition Maniac, Feisheng: "..."

It’s over. I forgot to install it and I was exposed accidentally.

Di Feisheng, who had been knocked down hundreds of times in a quarter of an hour, brushed the dirt off his body and looked at Qi An with frighteningly bright eyes.

Fugui: "It's over. Looks like there will be no peace from now on."

The flute fort.

Dozens of half-grown children paused their killing and watched the tall, cool and handsome man walk in.

"Di Feisheng, you have been hiding in the Golden Mandarin Duck Alliance for these years and I can't do anything to you. You actually dared to come to me and seek death. Today I will clean up the mess. You all have to watch carefully. This is the consequence of betraying the Di Family Castle."

Under the middle-aged man's sinister and complacent eyes, Di Feisheng grabbed his neck.

The bell rang, and the children in the yard held their heads and groaned. The middle-aged man's smug expression finally froze when he saw that Di Feisheng was safe and sound.

"How did you...?"

How come the magic didn't work?

As he was terrified, the sound of the flute destroyed all his meridians, and then, as he wailed and begged for mercy in a voice that was not like a human voice, a palm strike shattered his internal organs.

The middle-aged man had turned into a bloody mess, lying on the ground like rotten meat, and soon died.

Di Feisheng used the method Qi An "taught" him to draw out the evil spirits in the other children: "From now on, you will no longer be controlled by others. The sky is high and the sea is vast, and you can gallop freely."

Then, in the excited and admiring eyes of other children, he chopped down the Dijia Castle with a knife and strode away in a dashing manner.

His revenge was taken.

Li Xiangyi sat there for half the night, and finally wrote a letter. He then sneaked back to Sigumen and placed the letter next to Qiao Wanwan's pillow.

Along with it was the purse that Qiao Wanwan had given him in the past, and a string of Buddhist beads.

Looking at Qiao Wanwan's sleeping face, Li Xiangyi's eyes were gentle, but his expression was a little sad.

A Wan, I was sorry to you in the past and always made you sad. Now just live the life you want.

I made you worry again, but I'm still alive and well. You don't need to worry about me or look for me. I just don't want to go back to Sigumen, and I don't want to be Li Xiangyi again.

Don't feel guilty and don't blame yourself for that letter.

It’s not something you should blame yourself for if you no longer love someone.

Let the past remain in the story, I just hope you can be happy and blessed in the future.