Chapter 493: : Really past!

"Death."
The red-eyed 胤 道 道 此 此 此 此 此 此 此 此 此 此 此 此 此 此 此 此 此 此 此 此 此 此 此 此 此 此 此 此 此 此 此 此 此 , , , , , , , , , ,
Once a sinister, it was only a civilian, and it was a very poor, very poor public, especially his red nose. He was ridiculed from a young age, in a low self-esteem, under the constant bullying of others. When he grew up, he once inadvertently offended a nobleman, and the tragic life began. The home that was already impoverished was broken, and it was hard to visit countless people and marry a daughter-in-law who had countless money. The nobleman did not see it, but he was rewarded to his old man and his descendants.
Just one night, the poor family who lived happily was completely destroyed.
The sinister Taoist was taken away by the nobility who did not hate, and he did his slave like a dog. Everyday he ate something that was not as good as a dog food. He did something completely dignified. Anyone can bully him. He can be opposed to him, reason, no, even if he is the one with the lowest identities, he can let him do anything. It is a daily compulsory course for him, and he is occupied by hatred and anger. The martyrdom of the martyrdom is strong and survived under such torture.
Three years, a full three days of life without a day.
For the nobles, the martyrdom is just an ant, accidentally offended, and after being ruined by others, he was bullied for so long. How can he remember such a negligible character when he enjoys his life.
Three years have paralyzed everyone. Under a perfect opportunity, the martyr has escaped. He successfully escaped from the world’s most horrible cave for him. However, his body has long been No, it is absolutely impossible for him to survive this terrible three years without his terrible hatred and obsession.
More than a thousand days and nights have been devastated, and the injuries have never been better. His body is completely abolished. He is not willing, really unwilling, but unwilling and how can it be cruel. The reality is that he is unable to fall down, the eyelids are falling down, perhaps the tragic sorrow of the truth is seen by God, perhaps his attachment has moved to heaven, just as he died, an old road passed. Pull him back from the ghost gate.
From then on, the cowardly sorrow of the Dalits who had been ruined by the whole family was born, and the one who was born was the sinister Taoist who hated the nobility.
I had an agreement with the old man who had saved myself. He vowed not to look for the aristocratic revenge. The old way gave him income and taught the Tao. However, is the ultimate hatred so easy to bury?
Later, when the old Taoist priests traveled to the rivers and lakes, they saved one person, that is, Hino is more than a wild wave.
The kind old Taoist priests saved this dying Dongpu, perhaps with similar encounters, causing the sects of the sects to have a sensation of ignorance and ignorance over Hurricane, learning together in the martial art, living together, and living together. Xia Yiyi, the two have no blood relationship, even though they share different countries, they are already like brothers.
Brother, there is nothing to talk about, and the truth is that the hatred of the heart is confided. However, what he did not expect is that his tragic experience and hatred are the perfect brothers who are pretending to be perfect. The brothers used it.
I am here to help you look at Master. You are going to take revenge soon. It is a matter of righteousness to owe debts and murder. It is a villain. If you are a brother, you will be a victim. Destroyed.
Clearly, remember clearly, this sentence is that the Hino, who had a bright smile on the face, said it in the mouth of the raging waves. The gentle words made people feel like a spring breeze, and they have been tortured for so long. The truth did not have two words. The guy who thanked the wolf ambitions sincerely and embarked on the road to revenge.
Kill, kill, kill.
胤 道 在 在 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , For a long time, the demon was released, and once it was high, trampled on his face with the disgusting soles of his feet, and looked at his aristocratic pig like a pig with a scornful look, but at the moment it was soft and urinating. Begging for mercy like a dog.
The soul that was distorted by hatred got the ultimate pleasure, so that the sinister Taoist could not control himself completely. Lingqi, the bloodiest lingering, he smashed the nobles for five hours and cut off all the meat on him. After letting him break his anger and killing the aristocrat who had dreamed of his life, it was not enough. The killing in his heart was still difficult to suppress. The footsteps of the martyrdom danced in the corpse of blood, which was in the past. The guy who made a fortune, all fell under his blade.
This once insulted me, and this, that is also, ... this is one of the people who insulted my wife, killing; this used to fight me as a sandbag; this guy took that and the earth every day. The food forcibly poured me, killing;
This is the dark moment that has been obscured by the dark clouds, the brutal bloody, the extreme madness, and it seems that even God can't bear to see it.
From the door of the house to the backyard, wherever he lived, whether it was a noble family, a servant, a thug, a ghost leg or a maid, all of them did not have a living mouth, even several dogs who watched the house were also in a pool of blood. Among them, the sinister Taoist thought that it was not enough, not enough, all the way to the end of his family's backyard, the nobles' parents, brothers and sisters, etc., one who did not stay.
Everything was blood, and it was a broken body. The truth was finally calmed down. At this time, the city guards came.
Fighting with the power of the squad, the martyr who was hit hard by the lord fled, but when he returned to the martial art and was ready to accept the punishment of the master, he saw a fragment of the wall and countless charred bodies.
The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop.
Looking at the heart of the womb, the old Taoist priest, the real Taoist screamed, blood and tears, slowly slid down, along the cheeks that he had already covered with other people's blood, slowly crossed, he thought The old Taoist blames him, even if he wants his life, but he never has this opportunity.