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Picking up the chopsticks, I can't wait to take a bite.

Feng Lin also sat down, didn't rush to eat, and waited for Feng Lin's evaluation with full expectation.

It's just in the mouth, but it's ripe, it's the taste, why is it sweet?

"How?" Seeing Fang Sheng's strange expression, Feng Lin couldn't help worrying: "Is it hard to eat?"

"No, I really like it." Fang Sheng smiled, he was pleasantly surprised by Feng Lin's ability to cook, probably because Feng Lin didn't distinguish between sugar and salt, and made a mistake, so he didn't delay eating.

Feng Lin curled his lips in satisfaction, and then picked up the chopsticks to eat together.

"Still thinking about Kong Jue?" Feng Lin took the vegetables and put them in Fangsheng bowl.

"En." Fang Sheng nodded, without denying it, and there was nothing to deny about it.

"He stole your things," Feng Lin's tone gradually cooled down: "There is no need to spend time on him."

About what Kong Jue asked Fang Sheng, Fang Sheng didn't tell Feng Lin, he didn't know Feng Lin's thoughts, and the relationship between the two was not that close, those words were too embarrassing.

Let's just treat it as my own wishful thinking, Fang Sheng thought, that's the only way to go.

"I'm still somewhat interested in him. I'll see you next time. I want to talk to him." Fang Sheng replied vaguely, ate the last bite of rice, washed the dishes and went back to the bedroom.

Lying on the bed, Fang Sheng took out his compass, the small fragments on it were faintly golden, and there was no response.

An enchantment can make this compass useless, Fang Sheng can't help but worry about finding all the fragments in the future, time waits for no one.

The door opens and someone comes in.

Fang Sheng knew it was Feng Lin, so he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep without looking back.

The bed sank, the familiar breath approached Fang Sheng, and the warm chest pressed against his back.

"He's not suitable for you." Feng Lin's hoarse voice rang in Fang Sheng's ear, his arm resting on Fang Sheng's waist.

Fang Sheng did not understand the meaning of his words.

"Besides that Kong Jue is also a human being, there is nothing worthy of your attention." Feng Lin's hand moved upwards and rested on Fang Sheng's thin shoulder.

The numb feeling spread, Fang Sheng resisted not moving, and at the same time did not understand Feng Lin's words.

"Do you need my comfort?" Feng Lin half propped up his body, hooking Fang Sheng closer to him: "I know you haven't slept."

It's all been exposed, Fang Sheng can't continue to pretend, besides, he quite likes this kind of comfort.

With a light cough, Fang Sheng turned over and faced Feng Lin.

Feng Lin hugged him, his long hair was scattered, and his usually indifferent black eyes hid unwillingness and worry.

Fang Sheng met his gaze, moved his lips, and suddenly turned around, did Feng Lin misunderstand something?

"You," he asked tentatively, "do you think I like Kong Jue?"

Feng Lin was obviously displeased when the word "like" was said.

"Yeah." He didn't deny it, and nodded.

Joy rises from the bottom of my heart, like the bubbles in orange soda, rising and blasting out a sober and clean sweetness.

"So you," Fang Sheng rubbed his body, and got closer: "Is this considered jealous?"

"Jealous?" Feng Lin lowered his eyes, pondering over these two words carefully.

Fang Sheng pursed his lips and smiled, put his head close to Feng Lin's chest, and asked with a light smile, "Do you know what it means to be jealous?"

Feng Lin didn't speak for a long time,

Just when Fang Sheng thought he was acting affectionate again, Feng Lin lifted Fang Sheng's chin and said solemnly: "Yes, I thought about it carefully, and I am indeed a little jealous."

After a pause, he added: "He is not as good as me."

His eyes flickered, Fang Sheng looked at Feng Lin in disbelief, he never expected that these words would be said by Feng Lin.

His cheeks were hot, Fang Sheng felt shy, he put his hands on his lips, his heart beat faster, he buried his face and looked at Feng Lin in embarrassment.

Feng Lin didn't speak any more, and quietly hugged Fang Sheng.

Several times he wanted to speak, but Fang Sheng's throat was so dry that he didn't speak out, he was afraid that the moment he opened his mouth, the joy would jump out of his heart, Feng Lin didn't hide it, which made him happy and faintly excited.

The two had their own concerns, and after a while, both fell asleep.

On the grass under the night sky, fireflies danced in the summer night, and the clean boy lay beside his king, asking shyly and cautiously, "Your name doesn't sound good, I'll change it for you."

The king responded gently: "Okay."

The young man thought of many names, and he liked all of them. Finally, he put his hand on his forehead, covered his eyes and asked, "Fenglin, how are you?"

The king took the boy's hand, leaned down, and kissed the boy's lips: "I like whatever you give."

Suddenly, Feng Lin opened his eyes, he sat up and gasped for breath, his chest was tight and painful.

"What's wrong?" Fang Sheng was startled awake, he saw fine sweat dripping from Feng Lin's forehead, and asked while wiping his sweat, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Feng Lin couldn't tell whether it was a nightmare or not, it was clearly a beautiful picture, but it was like a knife, piercing people's hearts.

"Half demon?" Although Fang Sheng didn't want to admit it, there was only one person who could make Feng Lin's emotions fluctuate.

"Yeah," Feng Lin closed his eyes, calmed down and said, "I dreamed that I was kissing him."

His body was stiff, and Fang Sheng couldn't help tightening his hand holding the tissue. He smiled awkwardly and sadly, and got up and got out of bed: "Kissing is not a nightmare. You lie down for a while, and I'll go out and have a glass of water."

Feng Lin sat on the bed, resting his forehead with his hands. The name Feng Lin was given to him by the half-demon boy.

Thinking of the picture of himself holding the broken body of the young man in Huihun River, Feng Lin felt a pang in his heart. In the wilderness, how did he lose his most beloved half-demon.

After a while, Fang Sheng didn't come back after drinking water, Feng Lin got out of bed to look for him, but there was no sign of Fang Sheng in the whole house.

Feng Lin picked up a small fragment on the coffee table, shining golden light, it was the king's power that was lost in the previous life.

Kong Jue came.

☆、Chapter 34

In the dilapidated unfinished building, the reinforced concrete was exposed, and Fang Sheng was only wearing a bathrobe. He looked warily at Nan Xing who was standing opposite him.

Nan Xing took him all the way through the city and came here without saying a word. She stood like a puppet with no expression on her face. Her aura was wrapped in golden light, making her frail and worrying.

"Where's your brother?" Fang Sheng tried to speak: "He asked you to bring me here? You still want to find me."

Nan Xing didn't speak, the night wind blew her short hair into disorder, her gaze was always fixed on a certain point on the ground, as if frozen.

Fang Sheng followed her gaze, but there was nothing there.

"You brought me here, what's the matter?" Wrapped tightly in the bathrobe, Fang Sheng approached Nan Xing, she didn't look aggressive.

Observing Nan Xing carefully, Fang Sheng thought she was just a demon who didn't like words, and she got in. Her ceramic-like skin and eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without any agility to speak of.

With the wind blowing, Fang Sheng shivered, his body radiated cold from the inside out.

He suddenly remembered that Feng Lin had said that Nan Xing was not a demon, but Kong Jue's object.

At that time, Fang Sheng thought that Feng Lin meant that Kong Jue would use Nan Xing again. Looking at it now, Nan Xing is like a puppet, as if he has no self-consciousness at all.

"Nan Xing?" He tried to get closer, but Nan Xing was like a wax figure, turning a deaf ear.

"She won't answer you."

Kong Jue's voice came from behind him, Fang Sheng immediately turned his head and saw Kong Jue walking in from outside the building, wearing a coat.

"I am very happy that you can come, and I am very grateful." Taking off his coat, Kong Jue handed it to Fang Sheng: "The way is a bit reckless, please forgive me."

After hesitating for a moment, Fang Sheng took the coat over his body and asked, "Aren't you going to kill me?"

Kong Jue smiled slightly and shook his head: "Kill you? Unless I'm crazy, you are the only hope to save this world."

"You know why you still stole my fragments." Fang Sheng couldn't help frowning, and he said, "Only fragments can repair the seal."

Kong Jue waved his hand lightly, and Nan Xing quickly jumped out of Fang Sheng's sight and left the unfinished building.

On the spot where the smoke was found, Kong Jue exhaled a puff of smoke, found a stone at random, and sat down aggressively: "The monsters in the seal have nothing to fear, you can follow Nan Xing today, you must have a lot of questions in your heart .”

Fang Sheng didn't hide it, and said bluntly: "Yes, I asked, and you will tell the truth?"

"Depends on the situation," Kong Jue said vaguely, squinting his eyes, "I will try my best."

Fang Sheng: "You used to be a member of the Demon League?"

Kong Jue: "Yes, the registration and management of magical instruments at the headquarters."

Fang Sheng: "Since you are from the headquarters, why did you come to this point?"

Kong Jue: "Yaolian doesn't want to be a human being, and I don't want to join forces with others. If they find out, I can only run away."

Fang Sheng: "What exactly do you mean?"

Kong Jue shrugged his shoulders and pouted his lips: "He's full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and he's making the most absurd and disdainful deals. I can't tell you the details. You'll understand when you see it."

The hands in the cuffs were secretly clenched, Fang Sheng took a deep breath of the cool air, and asked again: "Nan Xing, why is it your sister?"

The smoking hand stopped, and the ash fell and blew away into the night.

Kong Jue's gaze changed from gentle to annoyed to angry, he threw away the cigarette in his hand vigorously, wanted to stand up but hesitated.

Fang Sheng looked at him quietly, waiting for his reply.

"Forget it," Kong Jue finally sat back and touched the cigarette again: "I told you, it's okay."

Intermittently, Kong Jue told Fang Sheng a story.

The story happened more than 20 years ago.

Kong Jue went hiking with his parents during the summer vacation, and there were many people at the scenic spots. Kong Jue got separated from his family, fell down by himself, and rolled into the woods, where he met Nan Xing.

At that time Nan Xing didn't have a name, he was just a little demon who had been hardened all the time, Kong Jue was wounded, Nan Xing didn't speak, just approached Kong Jue to help her heal.

Kong Jue's parents both work for the Monster Federation. Kong Jue knows a little bit about monsters. Seeing Nan Xing miraculously heal his wounds, he was very happy and fearful when he knew that she was a monster.

Later Kong Jue’s parents found Kong Jue, saw Nan Xing alone, and thought it was a child lost by someone’s family. Kong Jue was selfish and curious about Nan Xing. When his parents took Nan Xing down the mountain to find the person in charge of the scenic spot, he said that Nan Xing was a child. Xiao Yao wants to bring Nan Xing home.

Kong's parents were shocked when they heard this, and wanted to send Nan Xing to Yaolian for treatment, fearing that Nan Xing would hurt their family, but Kong refused, saying that Nan Xing was not a bad person because he healed himself.

Seeing that Nan Xing was still a child, his parents asked Nan Xing some questions about his life experience.

Her body is a southern star, transformed into a demon, and her ability is only healing, and she doesn't know what attack is.

Usually plant-type monsters are gentle and reclusive, and they are very rare. Kong Jue's mother was in charge of researching the habits and characteristics of monsters in the Monster Federation. When she heard that Nan Xing was a plant-type, she wanted to stay.

Father had no choice but to agree, and wanted to take it home for observation, and if there was something wrong, he would immediately send it to the Demon Union.

In this way, Nan Xing went home with Kong Jue. To the outside world, he said that Nan Xing was a child of a distant relative with a miserable life experience and was raised by the Kong family.

This relationship is ten years.

Nan Xing has always regarded herself as Kong Jue's younger sister. She lives like a human being. In the past ten years, except for Kong Jue secretly healing the wounds left by the fight, Nan Xing has hardly used her abilities.

Kong Jue really regarded Nan Xing as his own sister.

Originally, everything was fine, and the Yaolian never doubted Nan Xing's identity.

Until, one time, the Demon Alliance was attacked by a bad demon, and it was the headquarters.

The situation was dire at that time. Nan Xing saw the news at home. She saw in the report that the floor damaged by the explosion was exactly where Kong Jue's parents were working.

That attack was an organized large-scale attack by monsters who believed in sealing demons.

When Nan Xing came to Yaolian, the battle situation was very pessimistic. She couldn't control so much, she just wanted to save her family.

In the office, there were ruins everywhere. Nan Xing quickly found Kong Jue's parents. They were all injured to varying degrees, especially his mother, whose ribs were broken and stuck in her lungs, and her life was dying.

Regardless, Nan Xing used his monster power to save Kong Jue's parents. During the process, a bad monster attacked and Nan Xing resisted.

She grew up in the mountains since she was a child. No one taught her how to defend and how to attack properly. During the process of growing up, she would only survive like a human being. She didn't understand the rules of survival of demons.

The only thing she knew was that the members of the Kong family were her family members, and they had to save them even if they were desperate.

That was Nan Xing's first time killing someone, or in other words, killing a demon.

When Kong Jue's parents woke up, the first thing they saw was that Nan Xing was covered in blood, and there were broken limbs everywhere around him. The smell of blood was so strong that it made people sick.

The minced meat on the ground couldn't tell whether it was a human or a demon, only that Nan Xing was standing in a pool of blood, like a rakshasa ghost in hell who came to beg for his life.

Soon, the people from the Yaolian never came in. Nan Xing saw her and thought she was here to hurt her family. She was just about to attack, but Kong Jue's parents told her to stop and stop doing evil.

Nan Xing was taken away by the Yaolian people without any resistance.

At that time, Kong Jue went to school, and when he came back, he knew that Nan Xing had been arrested, and begged his parents to save her, but his parents disagreed. They saw that Nan Xing had killed someone, but it was not one, with corpses all over the ground, and it was a nightmare to close his eyes.

Kong Jue knew Nan Xing too well, he knew that Nan Xing would not, she loved human beings more than anyone else, she was grateful for her current life, and even the whole world.

Who can commit murder and bloodthirsty, only Nan Xing is impossible, Kong Jue firmly believes.

But Kong Jue's parents didn't dare to take the risk. Even though they knew that Nan Xing might have broken the rules because of them, she did it anyway.

Nan Xing used to be a blank sheet of paper, but now this blank sheet of paper is filled with killings, Kong Jue's parents dare not take the risk, even if there is a 0.1 chance, they will not take the risk of letting Nan Xing have the chance to hurt their son.

Instead of being frightened, it is better to kill it directly and not give any chance.

To Kong Jue, Nan Xing was his own sister. If something happened to his sister, his family would not care about it. How could there be such a reason.

But his ability is too small, if he wants to save Nan Xing from Yaolian, he has no chance.

Kong Jue's parents couldn't bear it either, and wanted to ask Yaolian to sentence Nan Xing to exile, at least they could save their lives.

Yaolian did not agree and insisted on executing Nan Xing.

After all, they lived together, and it is false to say that they have no feelings. Kong Jue's parents contacted friends to help them talk. After a long time of tossing, they failed to convince Yaolian.

Kong Jue originally wanted to plan to escape from prison with Nan Xing, but Yaolian suddenly let go.

Said to let Nan Xing go home to see the Kong family for the last time, and then go to the mountains and never leave the mountains.

The Kong family was overjoyed. Kong Jue was graduating from college, and went home immediately when he heard the news. On the night Nan Xing came home, Kong Jue lost everything.

The plane was late, and when Kong Jue returned home, it was already dark. As soon as he got home, his parents fell to the ground, and Nan Xing knelt next to the corpses of Kong Jue's parents, his hands covered in blood.

Before Kong Jue realized what was going on, people from the Yaolian rushed in. When they saw the scene in the room, everyone was angry and wanted to kill Nan Xing immediately.

Nanxing has self-healing ability, Yaolian doesn't know it, but Kong Jue knows it.

Kong Jue didn't know where he got the strength that night, he carried the dying Nan Xing on his back, escaped the pursuit of the Yaolian, and ran to this city alive.

"So, killing your father and mother is fake?" Fang Sheng looked at the cigarette butts all over the floor and was shocked.

"I said it's fake, do you believe it?" Kong Jue smiled self-deprecatingly, he smoked the last cigarette, the cigarette case was crushed and crushed under his feet.

Fang Sheng was wrapped in a coat, staring at the cigarette butts on the ground in a daze.

"I believe," he said, "I believe what you say."

Kong Jue was slightly startled, raised his eyes and asked him, "Why do you trust me? Are you not afraid that I'm lying to you and brainwashing you?"

Fang Sheng shook his head, met Kong Jue's gaze firmly, "I believe in you, because you like monsters, and you can tell good from bad."

"Oh." Standing up, Kong Jue stretched, "What kind of bullshit reason is that?"

"And then," Fang Sheng asked, "how did you get so close to the Yaolian?"

"Pretending, I haven't been in the Demon Union for a long time, half a month, they exposed my identity, otherwise, I'm afraid the magic weapon of the Demon Union will flood the black market." Kong Jue carelessly rubbed his neck and said: " I can't give you the Southern Star Fragment, it's her life, and it's also my life."

☆、Chapter 35

"You should know that if the fragments are not complete, everyone in the world will suffer." Fang Sheng lowered his voice, this is a difficult problem.

"I know," Kong Jue said indifferently, "I have tasted suffering, and others have also tasted it. Isn't it good?"

He was calm and calm, as if he was talking about the most inconspicuous things.

"What's more," Kong Jue changed the subject and said seriously: "The enemy has never been a monster in the sea."

Fang Sheng frowned, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

"Who do you think?" Kong Jue approached Fang Sheng, he stared at Fang Sheng for a few seconds, and smiled suddenly.

"Forget it, it's time for your boyfriend to come." Kong Jue stepped back, his eyes full of hope and helplessness: "I hope you won't let me down."

Fang moved his lips vividly, his face flushed slightly: "Feng Lin is not my boyfriend."

Thinking of Fenglin saying that he dreamed of kissing a half-demon boy just now, he was so sore: "He has someone he likes."

"Not a boyfriend? Even if it's not a boyfriend, the person he likes is you, right?" Kong Jue stretched out his hand and asked, "Do you want to do an experiment?"

"What experiment?" Fang Sheng asked.

"Give me the clothes." Pouting his lips, Kong Jue urged: "Hurry up, he should be here soon."

Fang Sheng took off his clothes and handed them back to Kong Jue. Without paying attention, Kong Jue suddenly tore off the bathrobe underneath, exposing half of his shoulders.

"What are you doing?" Fang Sheng was vigilant, clutching his bathrobe and trying to put it back on.

"Don't move," Kong Jue stopped Fang Sheng: "That's it, don't move, this is the simplest and rude way."

Fang Sheng was stunned for a moment, and understood what Kong Jue meant.

"If it's a woman, he might not feel much, but if it's a man..." Kong Jue raised one corner of his mouth: "That's different."

As soon as the words fell, a black mist struck quickly from a distance, landed silently, and isolated between Kong Jue and Fang Sheng.

Before he could see who was coming, the Wujian came out first, and the hole that was almost poked made him feel cold.

Kong Jue stepped back again and again, looked down at his torn clothes, and broke out in a cold sweat: "The price is too high."

"Fenglin..." Before Fang Sheng finished speaking, black mist wrapped around Fang Sheng's body tightly.

In front of Feng Lin, his eyes were red, and his hostility was more obvious than ever.

"Feng Lin." Wrapped in a thick layer of black mist, Fang Sheng grabbed Feng Lin's back: "I'm fine."

Kong Jue also raised his hands, indicating that he had no malice: "When you killed the beast, you knew that Fang Sheng was different to you. I will return the fragments, remember to keep them for Fang Sheng."

Feng Linhu was in front of Fang Sheng, and the mist filled his eyes. The sharp vision in his eyes was more oppressive than a knife blade in his throat.

"It's cold, be careful of catching a cold." Kong Jue felt a little regretful, as if he had overplayed himself.

He secretly hooked his fingers, and Nan Xing arrived, leading him away from the unfinished building quickly.

"Are you angry?" Fang Sheng touched Feng Lin with his finger, his heart was bubbling: "I'm fine, he just talked to me."

"Don't believe it," Feng Lin turned around and helped Fang Sheng put on his bathrobe, his brows were full of displeasure: "Don't believe a single word."

"It's not about Yaolian and his past," Fang Sheng explained, "it's not what you think, and it's not a date."

There was a pause in the movement of the hand, Feng Lin thought for two seconds, and then changed his words: "Then you can believe it."

Back home, Fang Sheng made the fragments into a pendant and hung it around his neck so as not to be stolen by others without knowing it.

"Feng Lin, what do you think about the rule of the Demon Federation that people and demons are not allowed to contact each other?" Fang Sheng sat on the sofa, wrapped in a blanket and drank ginger soup.

"Joke," Feng Lin looked at the compass, opening and closing it, repeatedly: "They are not allowed to touch, but use the ability of the demon, contradictory."

"You feel bad too." Swallowing the soup, Fang Sheng recalled the series of things that Kong Jue did, as well as his past.

Feng Lin stopped what he was doing, and keenly noticed something was wrong: "Who else thinks like this, Kong Jue?"

Fang Sheng was dazed and nodded.

"It's not that it can't be implemented. The current practice of the Demon Alliance is not bad, it's harmless." Feng Lin changed his words again.

Fang Sheng, holding ginger soup: "..." He wanted to laugh a little.

"Do you know what marriage is?" Putting down the ginger soup, Fang Sheng moved closer to Feng Lin, picked up a pen, and drew the appearance of the wedding dress on the paper.

Seeing that Feng Lin didn't reply, Fang Sheng went on to say: "It's like a promise to keep a lifetime together, but this kind of promise is only limited between people, between monsters, between people and monsters... ..."

"I know what marriage is." Interrupting Fang Sheng, Feng Lin looked down at the wedding picture on the paper: "You want to say that people and demons cannot fall in love and get married, right?"

Fang Sheng put down his pen, confused and didn't know where to start.

"I understand." Standing up, Feng Lin immediately went to the study in the living room.

Fang Sheng had been conflicting in the living room for a long time, subconsciously, it was very difficult for him to deny the most taboo rules of the Demon Federation.

That was a thought that had been ingrained in him since he was born. If he hadn't met Feng Lin, he might not have even the slightest guess or doubt.

However, now that I have met him, his life is different.

About half an hour later, Fang Sheng opened the door of the study, and Feng Lin stood by the window sill, his long hair was scattered and fluttering gently.

"Aren't you sleeping yet?" Feng Linshao turned his face slightly, without turning his head: "Go back to the bedroom, it's cold here."

"I... I'll just say one thing," Fang Sheng stood at the door, his knuckles turning white while holding the doorknob, "If a society is created where people and demons can get along fairly and fall in love and get married, what do you think? is it possible?"

Feng Lin is the ruler of the Great Wilderness. If he were in the Great Wilderness, he would have the kind of society he wanted.

"Yes," he said firmly, "you want it?"

"I'll just ask." At the end, Fang Sheng didn't say what he wanted to say later.

In fact, he wanted to ask about the half-demon that Feng Lin tried so hard to save, after all, is that half-demon boy still in his heart, and what is the difference between him and that half-demon boy?

Feng Lin was protecting him, and he was happy from the bottom of his heart, but he was not sure about his position in Feng Lin's heart.

If the answer he got was too cruel, he would be very, very sad, so sad that he didn't dare to take the risk of asking easily.

Regarding the return of the fragments, Fang Sheng did not report to Yaolian. Originally, he planned to go to the headquarters to check on the affairs of the headquarters, but time did not permit. Kong Jue had another new move.

He attacked the seal, trying to free the demon.

On the coast, when Fang Sheng and the wind came, it was already blocked.

On the beach, Dahua was injured, Yuanmeier and several other members of Yaolian fell to the ground motionless, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

Kong Jue panted heavily, and hooked his hands at several members of the Yaolian who were about to move: "Come again."

In the sea water, the evil spirit belonging to the demon spread, and the seal was partially damaged.

Nan Xinghu was beside Kong Jue, still expressionless like stagnant water, the clothes on his body were damaged to varying degrees, and the exposed skin and hands were all black, and they were slowly healing themselves.

"What's going on?" Fang Sheng squeezed to the front, not knowing whether he was asking someone else or Kong Jue.

Kong Jue saw that Fang Sheng had arrived, pointed to the seal in the sea and said, "It's just a cover, what you are protecting is an excuse to cover up your despicableness!"

"Nonsense, Fang Sheng, quick, kill him!" Director Jiang was behind, blowing his beard angrily, ordering Fang Sheng and others to quickly take down Kong Jue.

kill?Fang Sheng looked at Kong Jue again, they hadn't been together for a long time, they sat down to talk about the past not long ago, Kong Jue also helped him prove Feng Lin's sincerity, but now they want to use the word "kill".

"What are you doing in a daze?" Kong Jue was not afraid at all, and smiled suavely and fearlessly: "Come, listen to your master, come!"

Fang Sheng didn't move, neither did Feng Lin beside him.

On the beach, Kong Jue fought with others, Nan Xing was flexible and fast, even though there were many opponents, he still couldn't lose.

"Fang Sheng, what are you waiting for? Where's your talisman?" Seeing that Kong Jue still had the upper hand, Director Jiang became anxious, and he couldn't really break the seal.

"I..." Fang Sheng hesitated and clenched his fists tightly.

After thinking about it, he asked Director Jiang, "Who killed Kong Jue's parents?"

Director Jiang was taken aback, and looked at Fang Sheng puzzled: "Why do you ask this now, if the seal is broken, all the people in the world..."

"Kong Jue's parents were not killed by Kong Jue. Director Jiang, who are they?" Fang Sheng was stubborn and refused to let go, insisting on asking an answer.

"I know all about it," Fang Sheng said again: "Kong Jue's parents were also members of the Yaolian before. They begged the Yaolian to let Nan Xing go. On the day they got the Yaolian's permission, they passed away unfortunately."

Director Jiang was dumbfounded, his lips moved, and it took a long time to spit out: "Since you know, I won't hide it from you. It's Nan Xing. She was stained with blood before and couldn't control herself."

Fang Sheng turned his head to look at Nan Xing who was relying on the power of the king, and then looked at Kong Jue's movements, he would not have a whip, he seemed to use Nan Xing as a shield, but in the dark, his whip blocked a lot of damage for Haru.

Nan Xing is dead, she can't save her, the body is maintained by the king's power, if there are no fragments, there will be no Nan Xing.

Is Kong Jue crazy? Protecting a body that kills his father and enemies is neither a perverted love, so why should he do this.

"No, no, murder and blame, Yaolian knows it's not Kong Jue, but you let him carry the blame for so many years, Mu Ze, you say he has become a demon because he has become a demon, but in fact he is the cleanest, Kong Jue is the same, Yaolian In the end, how much was concealed?"

Pointing to the seal on the bottom of the sea, Fang Sheng became emotional: "Director Jiang, what is the seal under here? Is it really a cover-up as Kong Jue said?"

The more he talked, Director Jiang's face became more and more ugly. He was tense and wanted to slap Fang.

"Fang Sheng, you don't have to believe in the Yaolian, and you don't believe in Master Fang Chen either? Mu Ze and He Qi are both unstable factors. There are rumors for thousands of years, and there is nothing wrong with the cognitive deviation of the Yaolian. How do you let the monsters of the Monster Alliance call themselves? How do you let the humans of the Monster Alliance continue to trust their colleagues? If you want peace, trust is the first step."

Taking a breath, Director Jiang continued: "Think about it carefully, what Master Fang Chen has taught you for so many years, and Kong Jue's few words have biased your thinking. Are you worthy of Master Fang Chen?"

☆、Chapter 36