[The scumbag cannon fodder Master V is arrogant and domineering and leaks his apprentice]
The master appeared wearing various vests, but the apprentice could not see any of them.
Fu Yuan never believed that destiny was determined by fate. Only by taking destiny into his own hands could he be able to do what he should do.
Master? What bullshit Master.
Leader? How can a man with bloody hands and countless murders deserve to be the leader!
Kindness? Fu Yuan has long since repaid this favor. This revenge must be avenged.
Fu Yuan's eyes were blood-red, and he almost turned red. He painted the entire Cangshan Sect, trampled Xie Jincang under his feet, and said sarcastically: "Master, are you convinced?"
Hearing the sound of "Ruo Qing" from under his feet, Ruo Qing Sword went straight towards Fu Yuan. But it didn't hurt Fu Yuan in the slightest. Instead, it was shattered by Fu Yuan's spiritual power and turned into several afterimages that fell down.
Water prison, dismemberment, abandonment of cultivation, cramping and pulling out bones, and stripping away the spirit form.
There is nothing Fu Yuan dare not do.
When he thought of Xie Jincang's arrogant face, Fu Yuan felt particularly disgusted and wanted to pull out his muscles and bones.
Fu Yuan was sitting on a high seat, overlooking the people kneeling before him, and said with a smile: "Master, there are many people who want you to die. If you were not in my hands, your death would be even worse."
Xie Jincang was silent. Even if he was tortured and bruised, Xie Jincang would not give in and become his slave.
Go back? There is no going back.
What could be more painful than knowing the truth?
What else can save everything?
But Fu Yuan still hated him and wanted to kill Xie Jincang directly!
Tips:
A short story of 100,000 words, be, a dead end
Purpose: Survive in desperate situations and work hard to overcome hardships.
