: End (7)

In the cave.
The man heard the movement next to him, and before he opened his eyes, one hand had already pinched the neck of the man next to him, "What are you doing!"
The person who was pinched on the neck coughed two lows, and said in grief and anger, "I...what can I do, I want to wash!"
His voice is hoarse and unpleasant, as if overuse.
When the man heard this, he slowly opened his eyes. He turned his eyes and looked at the person next to him from top to bottom. He was bare, like a white chicken. He stared at the other's abdomen for a few times, it was too flat. There is no egg inside.
This waste has been pregnant with an egg for so long, he has fed it every day, and he has not seen the egg lay down.
Thinking of this, the man squinted his eyes, rolled over and pressed it up, "Wash your ass, your shit. What can you do? If you can't regenerate this egg these days, I will just dig it out. I can't wait. Up."
The young man below only had time to cry, but he couldn't cry at the back. At most, he let out a sigh, and tears flowed down a pillow. There was no pillow, but he couldn't sleep on the stone bed without a pillow. He begged the other side all day before the other side brought him back a pillow.
He cried silently, gritted his teeth and held on, but after a while, he slapped his face.
"Cry a ghost, you are a useless and have a face to cry." The man still felt not discouraged after he slapped the boy, and then he clasped the boy's chin and slapped him viciously. When the boy’s face became swollen, he stopped his hands and smiled coldly, in a bad tone, "You’re so slow to conceive an egg, how about your brothers? If they conceive my egg, will they lay faster than Are you fast?"
Half of the boy's face was so swollen that it was almost shameless, and the other half of his face had not faded away from tears. It was charming and pitiful, but no matter how charming and pitiful, it did not arouse the half of a man's affection.
"I do not know."
This sentence was ambiguous because the face was swollen and beaten.
When he finished speaking, when he saw the man raise his hand again, his neck couldn't help but shrink. Then he thought about it. He really couldn't stand the beating. It hurts so much that it hurts him to die. So he took the initiative to put his arm around the man's neck. You, don't hit me, just me."
The man called Fuyou sneered, and then uttered a word clearly as he uttered a word--
"cheap".
...
Just as Yizhen was thinking about what could end this time, there was a sound outside. He was stunned for a moment, and immediately pushed Fuyou on his body, "It looks like someone is there."
Fuyou was at a critical juncture, so he didn't bother to pay attention to him. He didn't even give him a look, but Yizhen heard the footsteps again, and immediately turned his head to look, and his face was completely pale.
His lips trembled and trembled before he shouted tremblingly, "Father...Father...Father."
The man with a dragon pattern in gold at the door was covered in blood, his left eye was randomly entangled with a white cloth, and he looked at the scene in the cave with his canthus, "Damn! Bastard!"
He raised his hand to cast a spell, but halfway through the spell, he was knocked to the ground first.
Fu You heard the movement, but he noticed that the guy who came here had a disordered aura, like a seriously injured person, so he didn't care at all. Now he heard Yizhen call the father, he became interested and turned his head to look.
Yizhen didn't expect that his father would be hit by Fuyou with a spell and couldn't get up. He immediately wanted to get out of bed to see the Emperor's injury, but he was pressed down again before he got up.
"It's not over, where are you going? Do you want to be beaten again?" Fu You knew that the person he couldn't afford was the empress today, the father empress of the soft-footed dragon he pressed, and became more excited, even he He also changed his posture so that his cheap father-in-law could see more clearly.
The emperor can't get up in the corner. He is attacked internally and externally. The eldest son Hagiwara has turned his back. For some reason, his cronies can't call him. The battle just now made him understand that the general situation is going to go, but he can't let go of his youngest. So even if he fled, he still flew all the way to Yinjiao Mountain. When he arrived at Yinjiao Mountain, he smelled Yizhen's breath, and quickly searched for it, but he didn't expect to see what he looked like underneath him.
It's better to just die, so as not to see this scene.
Yizhen froze all over. He dared not look at the people in the corner, nor did he dare to speak out, but Fuyou was so accustomed to him. Seeing Yi really did not make a sound, and tossed people more and more. The tossing was not enough, he still Start playing Yizhen.
The emperor in the corner vomited a big mouthful of blood, half-fainted.
When the matter was over, Fu You got up with a grin, without even wearing a coat, and went straight to the corner. He squatted down and took a close look at the man in front of him. Although there was blood on his face, he looked carefully and found that his face was still healthy.
Thinking of this, he also raised his hand to pinch the Emperor's chin, raised the person's face, and looked at it more carefully. For a moment, he smiled lowly and said to Yizhen on the stone bed behind him: "Trash, I see Your father looks pretty good, you said that if your father is pregnant with my egg, am I the first man in this world to sleep with the Emperor?"
He used to sleep Yizhen, most of the reason was because of the identity of the other party, the son of Emperor Sleeping, who said he would have a lot of face when he went out, but now that he is well, the Emperor of Heaven has appeared in front of him, so why didn't he give up his son and choose Laozi? Laozi's egg should be made more, after all, it is the Emperor of Heaven.
Hearing these words, Yizhen on the stone bed didn't care too much, and immediately ran down. His legs became soft and fell to the ground, but he quickly got up again, rushed to the corner, and opened Fuyou's hand. Keep the emperor behind him.
"You dream!" Yizhen was trembling with anger at the other party's words. "You humble bugs who live in the gutter, want to violate my father, don't even think about it!"
When Fuyou heard Yizhen's words, his face suddenly sank, "What did you say?"
Originally, Yizhen was scared when he saw Fuyou's expression, but now he is so terrible, "I said you are a bug! Disgusting! Humble! What if you touch me? You are a snake all your life, always Snakes are only worth living in a stinking ditch, living in this Yinjiao mountain where birds don’t shit!"
As soon as the words fell, he was kicked a few times, the pain was so painful that he wanted to cry, but he had no more tears, and he cried dry, as if someone was holding him in the pain. He opened his eyes in a daze and saw that it was his father's face.
The Emperor held his Yaoer and blocked all attacks. He saw that Yi was really miserable, and he felt bitter and hateful in his heart, but now he has nothing to do. If he does not die today, he still has a chance to rise again, but it seems He is dead today.
"Yi Zhen'er, you want to live."
He raised his hand and stroked Yizhen's eyebrows, Yizhen only felt a pain in that place, and then he was sprayed with blood.
"Father!" Yizhen almost yelled out of his throat. He took out the weakened man and cried for Fuyou, who was still beating, "Don't fight! Don't fight! I beg You, don't fight!"
But Fuyou kept running, he could only rush to hug Fuyou kicked feet, "Fuyou, I beg you, don't fight! You... me, don't fight, I beg you."
Fuyou looked at Yizhen on the ground with disgust. Yizhen didn't wear any clothes. He rolled around in the corner, his face covered with blood from the emperor. Now it looks really disgusting. At least he looks disgusting, "Fuck you? What do you think you are? Me? I'm tired of it." At the end of the word, he kicked Yizhen away, "You just watch it there and see how I your father, it's kind of funny, I haven't done a father and son yet. ."
"No!" Yizhen almost screamed.
He has never regretted so much. He shouldn't leave Jiuzhongtian. The first time he met Fuyou, he should tell his father the matter, but he didn't dare, because... he is not the father's child, the father is right His thoughts were not the thoughts of his son, he was afraid that the emperor would know to lock him up and sleep with him again for an excuse.
In addition, he has a rebellious mentality. Anyway, the emperor can sleep with him, and others can sleep with him, but he regrets it now, really regrets it.
He couldn't help but wonder who the source of all this was because of... it was Shen Jue. He liked Shen Jue. Even if the opponent was punished into the reincarnation realm, he still remembered it, even when he was asleep by the father and Fuyou I always think of Shen Jue, so I want to get him out.
He really likes Shen Jue. He likes it so much.
Yi really didn't know if she wanted to think about Shen Jue too much, or what, Shen Jue's phantom appeared in front of her.
He watched the opponent appear in the cave, only staring blankly, and when he saw Fu You cut his throat with Shen Jue's sword and fell to the ground, his stiff brain slowly reacted.
Not a phantom, but a real Shen Jue.
Shen Jue looked very cold, and the sword that killed Fuyou was still dripping blood.
He pursued the breath of the emperor all the way. He didn't expect to see the emperor Yaoer Yizhen here, but everything here is really disgusting. He didn't think much when he saw Fu You completely naked and pulling on the clothes of the Emperor of Heaven, his first reaction was to kill the opponent.
It has nothing to do with the victim, he is just not used to seeing it.
He lifted his sword and walked to the front of the emperor.
The Emperor still breathed. He raised his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him. He opened his lips and pleaded: "Let go of my son, let him go."
Shen Jue didn't answer this question. He clenched the sword in his hand and lifted it up. A sword pierced into the heart of the Emperor.
The emperor spit out a mouthful of blood, but even so, he reached out and grabbed Shen Jue's sword, and continued to plead with a weak aura, "Let... let him... I also spared your life back then?"
When Shen Jue heard the words, his eyes became more murderous, he drew his sword fiercely and stabbed it again.
The blood splashed all over him.
After a while, he raised his hand and wiped the blood drops on his face at random, then turned his eyes to look at the young man shrinking on the ground.
He once only knew how to cultivate, and it was the people in front of him that made him fall into the world, become disgusted, and become evil spirits.
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