Quick Wear: Let go of the desire to help others and respect the burial of the insane.

For several days in a row, Xie Yu was beaten by a pervert during the day and then beaten by an even more perverted person at night. He had no time to rest.

Because Xie Yu was so popular, his fame spread far and wide, and he became a well-known star of Zui Xiang Lou, attracting perverts from all over the place.

The original plan was to stay in Zui Xiang Lou for three days, but it turned into a seven-day stay.

On the seventh day, Xie Yu was breathing out more than breathing in, and was already dying.

The madam rarely let him greet guests at night, so he got a rare chance to rest.

After a week of hellish life, Xie Yu had a rare sweet dream.

in a dream.

He is still Xie Yu, the noble son of the Xie family, but he has lived a life of luxury since childhood and his family has never encountered any misfortunes.

When he was seven years old, a mysterious man in black killed his entire family. He luckily escaped and was accepted as a disciple by a peerless master.

Ten years later, he returned from his studies and, with a single palm strike, shattered the black-clad assassin's entire internal energy! He hacked her into pieces and avenged the Xie family.

After the dream came to an end, the style of the painting changed.

He is still Xie Chongjin's son, and the black-clad assassin has come again to destroy his clan.

But he was able to escape by chance in every life, and become more noble and powerful, and then make a comeback and tear the assassin into pieces, which was so satisfying.

The one that satisfied him the most and was most in line with reality was the one in which he became a prince.

He is also Xie Chongjin's son.

But this time, he died at the hands of the same black-clad assassin.

His soul left his body and was reincarnated as the emperor's favorite youngest son.

He instantly became the most powerful person, standing above billions of people.

But he still remembered the hatred towards the Xie family.

When he learned that the Xie family had been massacred, he was still extremely angry.

When the master of Wolong Temple learned about this, he personally taught him martial arts, and his martial arts skills improved day by day...

Many years later, relying on the support of Wolong Temple and top-level internal force martial arts, he dominated the world, stood in front of the man in black, and cut her into pieces.

He lived a smooth and healthy life and lived to be 99 years old, the longest-lived emperor in history. He had many descendants and his country was prosperous.

Why am I having a nightmare?

The old emperor Xie Yu, who has been on the throne for more than sixty years, is about to close his eyes and bid farewell to the queen who still has charm in her old age, the filial crown prince who has fully inherited his excellent genes, and the remaining seventy princes and grandchildren.

Ok?

Why does my whole body hurt so much, as if I was beaten?

"woke up?"

A man's hoarse voice came from my ear.

"It seems the force was a bit too strong, and it made you unconscious."

Xie Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was another perverted rich businessman, holding a whip and whipping Xie Yu again and again, making strange crackling sounds from his mouth from time to time.

He himself was imprisoned in iron chains and could not move at all.

"How dare you! Get out of here!"

"Someone, come! Take this bitch off! Imperial Guards, Royal Guards! I'm going to kill all his clans!"

But Xie Yu shouted for a long time, even to the point of almost breaking his throat, but no one entered the room.

On the contrary, the perverted rich businessman's face became increasingly gloomy and smelly.

With a "swish", the rich businessman used all his strength to whip and slap Xie Yu in the face.

"Bah, you're a slave I bought, and you dare to use me! I'm your master!"

Xie Yu's head was buzzing from the beating, and he felt like his whole body was falling apart. There was not a single piece of good flesh on his body, and blood was everywhere. He was only one step away from entering the grave.

The rich businessman seemed to have had enough fun, and casually tossed him aside, dressed and left in style.

"Humph, it seems coming from a small town isn't that great either. Yelling and yelling is really bad luck."

No, no.

Nine out of ten something is wrong.

Shouldn't he be lying on a golden bed, giving his last words to his descendants?

Shouldn't he be the most outstanding leader in the history of the Great Victory Dynasty? An emperor who will be recorded in history books and passed down through the ages?

How did I become a slave on the bed, this is wrong! What on earth is going on?

In an instant, countless humiliating memories flooded back into Xie Yu's smooth brain.

He remembered.

He was not reborn, he just had a beautiful dream far away.

wrong!

The dream was so real that Xie Yu could hardly tell the difference between reality and fantasy.

Xie Yu believed that he would never have a dream for no reason.

That must be his original life development. He was destined to be an emperor and was destined to ascend to the throne. Everything would only develop according to his dream.

But it was all ruined by that damned assassin in black! That assassin in black must have changed his fate! He suffered all kinds of humiliation.

This dream must be the last warning from God, warning him to return to his original path as soon as possible.

Xie Yu's eyes were filled with resentment, and he wished he could stand up and cut the black-clad assassin into pieces right then and there.

I learned from the dream that the black-clad assassin was named Lin Yuan.

The cause of all the evil fate was that the Xie family wiped out the Lin family in the early years for a copy of "The Book of the Sword of Exorcism".

Xie Yu just thought it was a good thing to destroy it. If the Lin family didn't share the good things, they wouldn't deserve to live in this world.

The only pity was that his father Xie Chongjin did not kill the bitch Lin Yuan, allowing her to escape.

"Lin Yuan, you bitch, I won't let you go!"

Because of the dream, Xie Yu naturally mistook Ning Jun's version of Lin Yuan for the Lin Yuan in the reincarnation dream.

Xie Yu's eyes were red, and his hatred for Lin Yuan increased.

His fate, his lower body, everything about him was destroyed by Lin Yuan.

"The hatred of genocide is irreconcilable! Sooner or later, I will tear you into pieces!"

Although Ning Banyuan did not participate in the genocide in this life, this did not prevent Xie Yu from putting the blame for his sins in the previous life on Ning Banyuan.

As for those masters, Xie Yu had already forgiven their slightly rude behavior in his heart.

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"Squeak—"

The heavy door was gently pushed open.

Xie Yu's pupils widened.

The visitor was wearing a pure white dress that fluttered in the wind. It was neither too long nor too short, just barely reaching above the knees. It was a foreign style that Xie Yu could not understand.

Only untouchables would dress like this.

The most eye-catching thing is that pair of sharp eyes that are intimidating without even being angry. Xie Yu will never forget it until his death.

"Lin Yuan!"

When enemies meet, their eyes are filled with jealousy. Xie Yu raised his head in anger, his hair standing on end. If looks could kill, then Ning Jun would have been killed tens of thousands of times.

"You villain! You shall not die a hapless death!" He wished that Lin Yuan's meridians would be shattered by a palm strike from a master who came down from the sky, just like in his dream.

"Haha." Ning Jun smiled and walked closer to Xie Yu. He looked at Xie Yu as if he was looking at a piece of meat rib.

"Why, our Master Xie is finally starting to get tough. He doesn't want to live a life of having everything handed to him anymore?"

With every step she took closer, Xie Yu's heart became more tense.

"You...what do you want to do! I tell you! My master will come and kill you sooner or later!"

Ning Jun smiled and took out a sharp scalpel from the pocket of his white coat.

"It's okay. At least, you won't live to see them before they come to rescue you."

After preliminary observation.

From the moment Xie Yu entered Wolong Temple and changed his identity, the protagonist's body underwent some subtle changes.

Even with minimal nutritional intake, wounds can still heal on time every day, their complexion remains normal, and the cell activity in their blood is extremely high. It's like a mobile hematopoietic machine.

The last person who received the same treatment was Shen Zhenxin.

It's just that Shen Zhenxin is a kind and good girl, and Ning Jun did not lower her moral bottom line.

But Xie Yu was not sure. Such a treasure must be treated properly. Wouldn't it be wonderful to use such a blood bag to refine a blood talisman and feed the greedy poisonous insect?