Chapter 364: Neither Live nor Die
Finish shouting loudly.
The beggar began to laugh and cry.
"Fake! Hahahahaha, it's all fake!"
"I can't live, but I can't die either, hahahahaha..."
"I can't live, I can't die, what's the way forward? What's the way forward?"
The beggar laughed and then started crying loudly.
The voice comes from the heart and the words enter the heart.
It was a cry of near despair, unwilling yet unable to escape the predicament.
Those bloodshot eyes, dripping with tears, looked around at the vivid faces in front of them.
People who knew him and those who didn't were all looking at him.
"Run! Run!"
Before everyone could savor the meaning of his words, the beggar made a new move.
The beggar was almost in despair and banged his head against the ground.
The skin on his forehead immediately broke, and blood flowed out, sliding across his dirty face, falling into his eyes, and wetting his entire face.
His words were so tragic that everyone came to their senses only after seeing the blood.
Someone exclaimed, "Senior Brother Zhang Zhi, he's seeking death, stop him!"
Zhang Zhi immediately knocked the man unconscious and then tied his hands and feet.
Everyone looked at each other, and then exploded.
"What's the meaning?"
"What is he saying is fake?"
"What do you mean the sky is going to end the world? It's fake?"
"Quick, report to the head elder first."
Jiang Ke came over at this time and asked, "What's going on?"
The disciple said, "Brother Jiang, he suddenly barged in and kept shouting something fake."
"Breaking in?"
Jiang Ke frowned and immediately used some hand gestures to clean the dirt off the beggar's body.
The Yantian Sect has a barrier, and only disciples of the sect will not be blocked from entering.
This beggar is a disciple of Yantian Sect.
The moment the stain was removed, the face beneath the messy hair was revealed.
"Senior Brother Fang Rong!"
Someone exclaimed, recognizing him.
Even though the face had fine lines and stubble, prominent cheekbones, and looked haggard and decadent, he was still recognized.
"It's Senior Brother Fang Rong who came down the mountain to travel!"
"Senior Brother Fang Rong has gone crazy!"
He was originally a person who went down the mountain to travel. In just four years, what has Fang Rong experienced?
How could you be crazy!
He went down the mountain in anger to travel, and returned madly four years later.
He also shouted some terrifying remarks.
Heaven is going to perish, the world is fake!
These are such outrageous words that no one who hears them will not be terrified.
For a while, people were in panic.
Seeing that blood was still flowing from the man's forehead, Jiang Ke first fed him some repair pills.
"Report every word Fang Rong said today to the Sect Leader."
"Yes, Brother Jiang!"
Jiang Ke carried the unconscious person and headed towards Danfeng.
Danfeng at this time.
Four or five people were crowded in a room.
As soon as Meng Zhi opened his eyes, he saw Elder Xuan staring at him with a pale face.
In a blink of an eye, there were three people behind Elder Xuan.
Ren Wangzhu poked his head out curiously, while Ye Xingzhou stood with Xiang Xiuyuan.
As for Zhao Feng, he had disappeared long ago.
Ye Xingzhou asked first, "Elder Xuan, what happened to Junior Brother?"
Ren Wangzhu agreed, "Yes, yes. When Zhao Feng was brought here, his nose was bleeding. It was scary."
Elder Xuan clicked his tongue twice.
Quite meaningful.
"I'm fine, just hot."
Meng Zhi immediately interrupted what Elder Xuan was about to say.
Can’t say!
Lao Deng, don’t open your mouth!
As soon as he opened his mouth, Meng Zhi was ruined.
"How can someone faint from getting angry?" Ren Wangzhu pressed on. "Elder Xuan, what do you think happened to Meng Zhi?"
"I'm really fine!" Meng Zhi quickly glanced at Elder Xuan and emphasized again, "It's just my fire spirit root. It's getting hot!"
He looked so anxious and abnormal, as if he was hiding something.
Elder Xuan opened his mouth mischievously, deliberately dragging out his words but not saying anything.
Meng Zhi clutched the quilt tightly, his eyes fixed on that mouth.
Elder Xuan finally yawned and walked out slowly.
Ren Wangzhu was confused, "Hey, Elder Xuan, where are you going?"
Elder Xuan stroked his beard and said nothing.
This immediately provoked Ren Wangzhu to rebel, "Brother Xiang, you can also take pulses, tell me."
Xiang Xiuyuan looked at Meng Zhi's obscure cover-up and suddenly understood something.
But he couldn't reply for a while, so he could only touch Ren Wangzhu's head.
"He's just angry, don't worry."
"oh."
Since Xiang Xiuyuan had already spoken, Ren Wangzhu didn't ask any further questions.
Meng Zhi had just breathed a sigh of relief when he keenly noticed someone looking at him.
He glanced away.
His sight passed through the gap in the corner of the clothes and he accurately caught the person sitting on the chair and drinking tea.
Meng Zhi frowned, "Why are you here?"
Shui Yujun put down the teacup and lied calmly, "I heard you fainted, so I came to see you."
Two similar faces collided with each other, both with the same ordinary tone.
But inexplicably, I sensed an indescribable sour taste.
In particular, Shui Yujun's eyes were calm yet contained an indescribable complexity.
I was happy to meet Ye Xingzhou.
But when he saw Meng Zhi, his mood was extremely complicated.
Shui Yujun now understood why Ye Xingzhou came to save the Shuihuo tribe.
Because of Meng Zhi.
That's why he risked his life to save the Shuihuo tribe.
And Shui Yujun.
He had known Ye Xingzhou before Meng Zhi was born, but he came later.
The Meng Zhi that Ye Xingzhou was talking about was indeed his nephew. When he was young, he unilaterally acted as his nephew's stand-in.
At the beginning, Meng Zhi only showed his name and a tooth mark, which made Shui Yujun jealous to the point of teeth itching.
When Shui Qian gave birth to Meng Zhi, who had the same name, surname and appearance as Shui Yujun, her uncle's love was almost gone.
Shui Yujun was about to suffocate.
He now felt secretly fortunate that he had beaten Meng Zhi a few times when he was little.
It's also a one-sided way of venting anger.
Shui Yujun looked normal at this time, but in fact he even swallowed the tea leaves.
Ren Wangzhu nudged Meng Zhi with his elbow and whispered, "Who is he? He looks like you."
Meng Zhi's eyes were dead, "Your uncle."
Ren Wangzhu's eyes lit up, "So it's our uncle."
Ren Wangzhu has learned Ye Xingzhou's tricks completely.
Shui Yujun closed his eyes.
Ye Xingzhou seems unable to fit in with his peers.
As soon as I open my eyes, I hear a series of "uncles" in my ears, which makes anyone choke.
Shui Yujun, the centenarian, is about to break.
"I'm fine, you can go back." Meng Zhi drove him away directly.
He always felt that the past between his uncle and Ye Xingzhou was not simple.
Being able to get someone to come out in person definitely means their status is different.
Shui Yujun stood up and stared at Ye Xingzhou.
"Ye Xingzhou, I want to talk to you."
Ye Xingzhou touched his nose, "Uncle——"
The veins on Shui Yujun's forehead were throbbing.
Ye Xingzhou immediately changed his words, "Let's go out and talk."
Meng Zhi pursed her lips.
Sure enough, there is a secret.
The door closed, and Ye Xingzhou stepped into a water circle barrier.
Shui Yujun lowered his head.
"Am I that incompetent?"
Why? Ye Xingzhou didn't introduce him to his friends, and even wanted to talk to him alone.
"Speak nicely and don't force me to slap you."
Shui Yujun said again, "Then slap me. Even if you slap me to death today, I will still say this."
“…”
No, can we be normal?
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