Chapter 115: Pity the People of This World, They Have Many Sufferings



Chapter 115: Pity the world, we have so many worries·VI

Holy Son... Holy your sister!

Xiao Hao didn't want to admit that this middle school and full of complaints title was calling him.

The identity that the system assigns him every time... is it so exciting! So, he has a sister named Dai Qisi who was parachuted into this world... Xiao Hao rolled his eyes in his heart, and felt that it was hard to say.

Fan Yao didn't know what Xiao Hao meant, and asked in confusion: "Is there something wrong with it?"

Xiao Hao decisively rejected this identity from the bottom of his heart, and asked calmly: "What Holy Son are you talking about?"

Fan Yao was slightly stunned, and saw that Xiao Hao opposite him had a serious expression, and didn't look like he was joking, and his heart skipped a beat. "...You...you don't know what a Holy Son is?"

Xiao Hao stared at him and blinked twice in sync with Qiuqiu.

"..." Fan Yao felt as if he had suddenly received some kind of shock.

"Then do you know the Ming Cult?"

Xiao Hao nodded and said, "I am a disciple of the Ming Cult."

Fan Yao had a headache. This matter was unexpectedly a bit troublesome.

"In the Persian Grand Priest, the leader with the highest power is the Sect Master, and the highest spiritual leader is the Ming Zun. According to the rules of the sect, the Sect Master should be selected from among the three saints according to the merits, and the Ming Zun will be succeeded by the saint son who has cultivated the Ming Zun Glass Body. I heard that no one has been able to practice that martial art for nearly a hundred years, so the position of the Grand Priest Ming Zun has been vacant until now..." Fan Yao looked at Xiao Hao hesitantly, and said carefully: "These are not secrets. Since you claim to be a disciple of the Ming Cult, how can you not know it?"

Xiao Hao said to him frankly: "I woke up in the desert, and I only knew that I was a disciple of the Ming Cult. I didn't know anything else." He didn't lie, so his tone was very honest. Fan Yao seemed to think of something and widened his eyes in surprise.

"When did you wake up?"

Xiao Hao answered truthfully: "Two months ago."

"..." Fan Yao sighed silently. Well, the Son of God must have encountered something, so there has been no news for so many years. Judging from his appearance, he probably forgot everything in the past.

If the Purple-Robed Dragon King knew about this, I wonder how worried and sad he would be.

Xiao Hao's face is very recognizable, so there should be no possibility that he has found the wrong person, but Fan Yao, out of caution, still drafted a letter, describing Xiao Hao's situation in detail, and asked Dai Qisi to confirm whether he was the Son of God they were looking for.

Xiao Hao then generously donated the white phoenix, allowing the frustrated Falcon to work as a messenger again.

"The Holy Son said before that someone wanted to buy my life. What's going on?"

Xiao Hao really couldn't get used to this address, so he corrected him and said, "Xiao Hao, my name."

Fan Yao followed suit: "Brother Xiao."

Xiao Hao then explained, "There is a mute monk who is dressed the same as you. He poisoned many people everywhere."

Fan Yao frowned slightly. He should not leave any traces after changing his disguise. Someone actually took action before he arrived in the Western Regions... It seems that there is something uneasy in the Ming Cult.

"This employer wants to lure Brother Xiao to kill me." He affirmed. "Brother Xiao's hiding skills are unparalleled in the world. If you hadn't shown mercy, Fan would have been killed on the spot today."

Xiao Hao nodded, thinking about the same thing in his mind, and didn't respond for a while.

Fan Yao didn't know that he was taciturn because he didn't want to reveal his accent. He just thought that he was a cold and arrogant person, so he didn't pay much attention to it. Although the Son of God accepted the task of assassinating him, he acted very carefully and meticulously. He probably saw through his identity as a disciple of the Ming Cult before following him to his destination, so he didn't kill him directly.

Fan Yao was glad that he escaped, but he also admired Xiao Hao for losing his memory but still being loyal to the Ming Cult.

He didn't remember anything, but he still remembered that he was a member of the Ming Cult. This kind of awareness must have been engraved in his bones, and he should be respected.

Fan Yao sighed, "The person behind this is very familiar with the Ming Cult's every move."

Xiao Hao glanced at him. Fan Yao said this, it seems that someone has known his whereabouts.

This employer who hides his head and shows his tail knows the Ming Cult very well, so, is he, an assassin who is famous in the Western Regions, also in that person's control?

Was this mission he received deliberately arranged by that person?

Use the hand of the Son of God to get rid of the Right Envoy of Light? Xiao Hao felt that this mission seemed to hide some secrets.

"Brother Xiao doesn't remember anything before he woke up, but your features are too obvious, and others may be able to guess your identity. Did you meet the person who commissioned you when you took the mission?"

Xiao Hao shook his head and said, "The employer and we don't meet."

Fan Yao expressed his understanding. Most assassins make a living by getting missions from informants. Inquiring about the identity of the employer is a taboo, and he didn't have much hope in the first place.

Fan Yao thought for a long time, but he had no idea, so he put the matter aside and said with a smile: "Someone wants to secretly target my Ming Cult. Since Brother Xiao and I have contacted, we will not let them succeed."

Xiao Hao agreed, put away his two swords and put them behind his back, and said concisely: "I have a plan."

Fan Yao raised his eyebrows, and his eyes brightened a little, "Coincidentally, I also have a plan."

The two of them looked at each other and read the conclusion they wanted from each other's eyes: "Take advantage of the opponent's strategy."

Xiao Hao was very happy, which was why he liked to deal with smart people.

No need to say more nonsense, a god assist can stop ten pig teammates.

He glanced at the target list. With Dark Dust Misunderstanding by his side, no one could follow him, so naturally no one would follow him. There were quite a few people following Fan Yao, but unfortunately, they were probably afraid of Fan Yao's martial arts, so they were all very far away and had no way of knowing the situation in the house.

This was a good thing for them.

Fan Yao looked at the ball he was playing with happily, and then looked at Xiao Hao, who was similar to Qiuqiu in some aspects, and suddenly said something completely unrelated: "Brother Xiao, are you interested in cats?"

Xiao Hao and Qiuqiu turned their heads at the same time and looked at him.

The feeling of being stared at by these two identical pairs of different-colored yin and yang eyes was really amazing.

Especially, the owner of the pair of yin and yang eyes looks about 70% similar to the person he is infatuated with.

Unfortunately, the king of Xiang is interested, but the goddess is not. He has no place to place his infatuation, so he can only find more things to do so that he can quickly forget about Xiao Suo's failed courtship.

Fan Yao felt like laughing for some reason, but he tried to hold it back and said, "Some time ago, a senior from Guangmingding came and asked me to look for spiritual cats everywhere. Brother Xiao's cat is very special."

Xiao Hao immediately became alert and held Qiuqiu in his arms: "I won't sell Qiuqiu."

Xiao Hao was kidnapped and spoiled by this man before, and this time he would not be easily taken advantage of by this cat-dominated Guangming Right Envoy.

Fan Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and was about to explain to him, when he saw Xiao Hao's face freeze and look strange.

Xiao Hao saw the message that popped up in the system:

[Your [Sky Falcon Strike] caused 1729 points of damage to [Asura Venerable]. 】

He frowned and said, "Bai Feng is in trouble."

Before Fan Yao could react, the figure who was talking to him face to face just now disappeared from his sight in an instant.

Fan Yao was shocked. He looked around and observed attentively for a long time, but he could not see any trace of anyone around.

The ball landed lightly on the table and made a "meow".

If the ball had not been here, he would not be sure whether Xiao Hao was in the room. Fan Yao praised sincerely, "Brother Xiao's ability to hide his aura is unmatched in the world."

Xiao Hao's brief response came from the empty place in the room: "Go find the recipient."

*

Dai Qisi felt very complicated when she received the message from Bai Feng.

Fan Yao didn't know that during the time he was away from Guangmingding, Dai Qisi and Han Qianye finally got entangled. After Han Qianye went to Guangmingding to challenge Yang Dingtian, he became ill because of the coldness of the Bishuihantan. Dai Qisi took care of him by his sickbed all day, and they fell in love. After Han Qianye recovered, Dai Qisi asked Yang Dingtian to marry him.

Yang Dingtian naturally refused to agree. Dai Qisi was the saint of the head church. How could she marry an outsider without the permission of the head church! Unexpectedly, Dai Qisi was willing to break her vows and devote herself to Han Qianye, and even eloped with him and betrayed the church.

Yang Dingtian was very embarrassed with this adopted daughter. According to the Mingjiao precepts, if a saint loses her virginity, she must be burned to death. Dai Qisi was deeply loved by him and Madam Yang. Although this apostasy made him furious, he really couldn't bear to capture her and punish her.

Guangmingding was in an uproar, but Fan Yuanyuan was in the Western Regions and knew nothing about it.

Dai Qisi and Han Qianye wanted to disguise themselves and escape to the Spirit Snake Island to hide. Along the way, Yang Dingtian helped them, so they didn't encounter any real obstacles. But as soon as they let down their guard, they were accidentally ambushed. She and Han

Qianye were poisoned.

The person who poisoned them was a Western Region monk with long hair and a mask on his face. He looked familiar. Dai Qisi was not poisoned for a long time, but Han Qianye was poisoned deeply. It was hard for Dai Qisi not to suspect that the person who poisoned her was intentionally lenient to her.

Yang Dingtian treated her like his own daughter, and they all saw that he had shown mercy to her. If anyone dared to disregard Yang Dingtian's orders, they would be killed...

Dai Qisi thought of Fan Yao.

She rejected Fan Yao's pursuit, but now she and Han Qianye have decided to spend their lives together. If Fan Yao knew about this, he would have a grudge in his heart. As the Right Envoy of Light, even Yang Dingtian had to be cautious of him.

He had feelings for her, but he hated Han Qianye to the core.

The more Dai Qisi thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible, and her heart was tangled.

At this time, she received a message from Fan Yao, saying that he had found her brother in the Western Regions, and described her brother's appearance in detail to confirm it. Dai Qisi thought that this might be Fan Yao warning her.

If she insisted on being with Han Qianye, that man might have to take action against her amnesiac brother!

Dai Qisi was filled with hatred and anger. Fan Yao usually acted unrestrained and had no intention of power. Many people in the church had a good impression of him. He was also very graceful when he was with her. Dai Qisi felt a little sorry for him, but she didn't know that Fan Yao was such a hypocritical gentleman who plotted against his rival in love behind his back.

Her brother was in danger, and her beloved was poisoned. If she was not treated, she would definitely die soon.

Which one should be saved first, her relatives or her lover?

This question is too difficult for Dai Qisi, who is only sixteen years old.

Although she is no longer qualified to be a saint, she cannot be manipulated by others! At worst, they can dedicate themselves to the blazing holy fire and go to the light together!

Dai Qisi crumpled the letter into a ball and crushed it into pieces in her palm.

Fan Yao, you villain! Before she and Qianye rush to the Western Regions, if you dare to touch my brother, I will fight you! The

author has something to say: Real·Sister Meow·Twenty-eight Girl·Dai Qisi: Here, here is a life-threatening question QAQ!

[The two big guys who are making trouble:

Fake·Meow Control·Fan Yao: Your sister is awesome.

Ritian: ...I still want to beat you up!

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Shi Zhixuan, who is still listening to the meow: ...Sir, the number of meows has become more frequent these two days [contemplating].


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