I Feel the Same Way as My Old Enemy.

On the day when the young prince of the Hou family was reduced to robbing dog food, he never expected to meet the culprit again. That person is the second senior brother of the Immortal Sect. He is dressed in white and has a handsome face. He is sitting on a high platform, but he looks like he is about to die. Rong Shi quietly observed for a while, then raised his knife—— Changed another ax—— Still use fist—— He poked the other person first and found that he had lost all senses. Just as he was about to strike first, a bunch of gangsters from the Netherworld came in and rushed towards this person. Rong Shian sighed, put the beauty on his shoulders, and ran away Forget it, a gentleman would not take advantage of someone's danger. When he wakes up, he will kill this person again! Two months later, Ming Nian, the most powerful heaven-level spirit hunter in the Immortal Sect, avenged the bloody feud for the prince of the Hou Mansion. And then knelt before his grave, drunk and delirious Rong Shian stood in front of the grave with his arms folded and scratched his head. Ming Nian stood up unsteadily and held his face: "Anu, I deserve to die, please kill me, okay?" Rong Shian seemed to have run away. No no no no no no no no no no no Don't bother him!!!! * Ming Nian stood at the edge of the Styx with countless purple eyes like fire, holding a sword and standing tall. Behind him is the little painter who carried him through the snowy night and wanted to send him back to his sect. He had already changed out of his patched cloth clothes, and hunted in red. He didn't look back and said coldly: "Are you really innocent?" "Netherworld, judge." Rong Shi was quiet for a while, then took off his hairpin and walked past him: "If I hadn't killed you, how could I have joined the world?" Once upon a time, the dragon was in the mud at the feet of heaven and earth. The mud type is attacked by the righteous and cold beauty Intention: happy