This sentiment [Xiu Xian]

Before today, Wen Zhe had imagined the scene he was seeing countless times.

The once majestic Guanghua Second Young Master now has no power to restrain the chicken, lying in front of him with a terrified expression, his expression is full of fear and pleading - the collapse of the sect really scared him out of his courage, and these few days The fate of the sky must have made this young man who does not eat fireworks in the world feel the heat and cold of the world.

He even has today.

Rong Xuehuai had already avoided this place thoughtfully, and only handed over this person to Wen Zhe.Wen Zhe really didn't want Rong Xuehuai to stay here, he just felt that it would dirty his lover's eyes.

There are many cunning and beautiful maidservants around Guanghua Second Young Master who he used to have fun in the past, Wen Zhe picked out a few bloody ones he knew and pulled them over, without even looking at Guanghua Second Young Master's begging expression, I just turned my head and asked those poor people: "How do you want to revenge him?"

A lot of vicious-sounding suggestions were passed on in a hurry, with deep hatred in every word.Wen Zhe picked one at random, removed the joints of the opponent's shoulders, tied his wrists and hung Guanghua Second Young Master up, listening to him screaming mournfully like a pig being slaughtered.

"You don't know how long I've been waiting for this day." Wen Zhe said in a low voice: "I have seen every plan of Xuehuai these days. Sometimes I dream of you in the middle of the night, although I don't feel afraid, but I hate you as much." Gangrene of the tarsal bones, disgusting, I can hardly sleep or eat."

The Second Young Master Guanghua was already in tears from the pain, shaking his head frantically, apparently he had no impression of Wen Zhe at all, and he didn't know where he had offended him.

Wen Zhe had no intention of taking care of his mood, and just said softly: "But now that I have caught you, I realize that you are just a pile of rotten meat, which is really boring."

"I'm just wondering now why I would reject Xuehuai's invitation to play chess with me because of your bad mood." Wen Zhe took a step back, and a mocking smile appeared on his expressionless face: "Too It's not worth it anymore."

There was a look of anticipation on the face of Guanghua Second Young Master, obviously hoping that he would be let go.Not wanting to, Wen Zhe casually stroked the storage bag at his waist, and a shelf full of instruments of torture appeared between the two of them.

Staring at the other party's face that suddenly changed color, Wen Zhe smiled emotionlessly: "You all know each other, don't you? After all, your subordinates have passed by a lot more than this."

"Actually, there are more, but I don't think you can survive this fight." Wen Zhe lowered his eyes and waved to the servants behind him: "This man, you can do whatever you want."

Seeing Guanghua Second Young Master shaking his head frantically, Wen Zhe took a step back, then thought of something and stepped forward: "By the way, I still have a little wish for you... This is the first seal method I learned. I swore to use it against you, so bear with me."

The next moment, the second young master Guanghua's thigh was covered with blood and flesh, and judging from his expression, it seemed that he had injured some important parts.Wen Zhe had no mercy for this, he just shook off the bit of flesh that was splashed on his body, and turned sideways to make way for the servants who had been suppressed for a long time.

If someone came up at this time, they would definitely feel sympathy for the tragic situation of the person who was hung up, and they couldn't bear to look at it, and they might feel that they had seen hell on earth.But Wen Zhe knew very well that compared to the people who died under his hands over the years, Guanghua Second Young Master's repayment is less than one-thousandth.

Wen Zhe watched from the sidelines for a while, but felt no interest in his heart.A few nights ago, he had tossed and turned unable to fall asleep thinking about today's vision, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, he felt that it was as tasteless as chewing wax.

The feeling of revenge seems to be refreshing, but the pleasure seems to be only for a moment.Wen Zhe stared at it for a while, and he became more and more sure that he didn't enjoy it, and even felt very disgusted after seeing this kind of scene.

I'm not who I used to be.Wen Zhe thought about it and shook his head slightly with a smile.

At the beginning of Wen Zhe, he didn't even dare to think of revenge, he just wanted to stay away from this sadist and live quietly; a little later, the floodgate of hatred suppressed by fear was completely opened, and the thoughts of resentment and revenge All served piping hot.

As for now, Wen Zhe felt more sorry for Rong Xuehuai than the pile of rotten meat that was close at hand.

Of course, it is impossible for Xue Huai to like such a scene, let alone the feeling of emptiness that seems to be avenged. However, these years, he still has such dislike, and he treats those victims with a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye. People got justice.

It seemed that without realizing it, she got closer to him.

I really miss him, I really want to hug him, listen to him, chat and drink tea with him.I want to see him smile, I want to tell him, I really love him to death.

The current scene was not very attractive to Wen Zhe, but now that he thought of his lover, it became even more like a shoe that could be thrown away casually.Wen Zhe pulled a waiter who was standing farther away, and gave him the small bottle in his hand: "The elixir for healing wounds, if Guanghua fails, you can feed him one until you think it's enough." Bar."

After saying this, Wen Zhe was about to leave, but was stopped by that person again: "Sir, if we finish this bottle and we still feel insufficient?"

"That's it..." Wen Zhe turned his head, and saw that the other person's eyes seemed to be burning with two clusters of flames, and the hatred in his expression was vaguely the same as yesterday's self.

"I will call someone to deal with it. Someone will bring you the medicine. Who else in your garden hates him? I don't know. Find someone yourself to make Guanghua pay off the debt."

After explaining this, Wen Zhe strode down the mountain, looked back halfway, and saw a group of people angrily surrounding a blood-red figure. There were all kinds of weird things on that figure, which made him look Almost a hedgehog.

It's all over.

Wen Zhe looked away, smiled in relief, and ran down the mountain faster and faster.Now he especially misses his Taoist companion, his warmth, his voice, and the pungent lotus fragrance on his body.

As far as the eye can see, the snow-white robe can be vaguely seen.The corners of Wen Zhe's lips raised unconsciously, and those numb and indifferent moods seemed to be swept away.Obviously the color he saw was a cloud of white, but at that moment, Wen Zhe's eyes were like spring flowers blooming.

He has found all the colors in the world.

The figure came up to meet him, and Wen Zhe ran faster and faster until he finally threw himself into his arms.

"It's all resolved?" He heard Xue Huai ask.

"No, but I'm not interested anymore. Let someone else seek this grievance." Wen Zhe hugged the person in front of him, buried his head in his shoulder and neck, took a deep breath of the familiar and soothing fragrance, and felt the whole body It's all comforting warmth: "I only miss you in my heart now, and feel sorry for you."

"It's all over." Rong Xuehuai kissed the tip of Wen Zhe's ear tenderly: "Whether it's you or me."

"That's great." Wen Zhe raised his head, his lover no longer wore the bamboo hat, so that his eyes could be caught in the other's tender and watery sight all at once: "Xuehuai, how lucky am I to be able to Meet you."

"I'm not." Rong Xuehuai met his eyes, and each other's eyes were full of affection: "Qingqing, meeting you is the greatest luck in my life."