However, facing this Yun Che in front of him, who was as terrifying as a demon itself, Xiao Juetian basically did not dare to put any faith in luck. He even incomparably wished to end everything as quickly as possible. No matter if it was a good or bad outcome, at the very least, he would no longer have to live a life in constant fear. He once again growled. “No buts! Hurry and have him scram out here! If he doesn’t come, if there’s a need to drag him, then drag him over!”
Not long later, the people of Xiao Sect at the back scattered apart. Xiao Kuangyun staggered his steps, and was forcefully pulled over by a Xiao Sect Elder. Then, he was pushed in front of Xiao Juetian. With unsteady feet, Xiao Kuangyun instantly fell onto the ground. When he raised his head, he instantly saw a face that was a little familiar. After being stunned for a moment, his face instantly turned ashen. “Yun… Yun Che!”
Xiao Kuangyun’s hair was slightly ruffled, and his complexion was a little yellow. Evidently, he wasn’t really well-off in this period of time. Because, ever since the annihilation of Burning Heaven Clan, and finding out that Yun Che was that Xiao Che he did not put in his eyes that year and had even almost forgotten about, he had been living within a nightmare every single day. Currently, the moment he recognized Yun Che, it was as though he suddenly saw the devil of his dreams in broad daylight. He was frightened to the point where he had almost lost control of his bowels on the spot.
“Oh, Great Young Master Xiao, it’s been three years since we last met, yet you’re actually still able to remember me, a small figure in the Xiao Clan of Floating Cloud City. I sure am honored!” Yun Che looked at Xiao Kuangyun, and lightly gave a cold laugh. Three years ago, his hatred for Xiao Kuangyun had sunk deep into his bones; he hated that he was unable to grind his bones and scatter his ashes. However, currently, facing this person who was crawling on the ground like a dog, whose face was filled with fear, he was not furious, nor did he have the thrill of being able to collect the debt Xiao Kuangyun owed him that year. There was simply only a faint feeling of sorrow… That’s right. He could only blame himself back then for being too useless. A figure like him that could not even be compared to trash, was actually able to force him out of his own home, and caused grandfather and little aunt to suffer three years of bitter isolation… If back then, Chu Yueli was not present, the outcome, would have been even more unbearable.
อย่างไรก็ตาม ที่หันหน้าไปทางนี้ Yun Che เขา เป็นเป็นกลัวเป็นปีศาจตัวเอง เซียว Juetian โดยทั่วไปไม่กล้าใส่ใด ๆ ความเชื่อในโชค นอกจากนี้เขายังเหลือใจอยากจะจบทุกอย่างให้เร็วที่สุด ไม่ ว่าถ้ามันดี หรือไม่ดีผล อย่างน้อย เขาจะไม่ต้องมีชีวิตที่ความหวาดกลัว เขา growled อีกครั้ง "ไม่ไม่ รีบ และมีเขา scram ที่นี่ ถ้าไม่มา ถ้ามีความจำเป็นการลากเขา แล้วลากเขาไป"ไม่นานต่อมา ท่านเซียวนิกายหลังกระจัดกระจายกัน เสี่ยว Kuangyun แปรผันของพระองค์ และถูกดึงประ โดยมีเซียวนิกายพี่ จากนั้น เขาถูกผลักหน้าเซียว Juetian ถ้าเท้า เซียว Kuangyun ทันทีล้มลงบนพื้นดิน เมื่อเขายกศีรษะของเขา เขาทันทีเห็นใบหน้าที่คุ้นเคยเล็กน้อย หลังจากถูกตะลึงครู่ ใบหน้าของเขาทันทีเปิดที่มณโฑหน้าขาว "ยุน... Che ยุน"ผมเซียว Kuangyun น่าระทึกใจเล็กน้อย และผิวของเขา สีเหลืองเล็กน้อย เด่นชัด เขาไม่ได้จริง ๆ ดีปิดในช่วงเวลานี้ เพราะ นับตั้งแต่การทำลายล้างกองทัพสวรรค์เขียน และหาที่ Yun Che Xiao Che ที่ เขาไม่ได้ใส่ตาของเขาในปีนั้น และเขาแม้เกือบลืมเกี่ยวกับ เขามาอยู่ในฝันร้ายทุก ๆ วัน ปัจจุบัน ในขณะที่เขารู้จัก Yun Che ก็ว่าเขาก็เห็นมารฝันของเขาเฝ้า เขาก็กลัวไปยังจุดที่เขาเกือบได้สูญเสียการควบคุมของลำไส้ของเขาในจุด“Oh, Great Young Master Xiao, it’s been three years since we last met, yet you’re actually still able to remember me, a small figure in the Xiao Clan of Floating Cloud City. I sure am honored!” Yun Che looked at Xiao Kuangyun, and lightly gave a cold laugh. Three years ago, his hatred for Xiao Kuangyun had sunk deep into his bones; he hated that he was unable to grind his bones and scatter his ashes. However, currently, facing this person who was crawling on the ground like a dog, whose face was filled with fear, he was not furious, nor did he have the thrill of being able to collect the debt Xiao Kuangyun owed him that year. There was simply only a faint feeling of sorrow… That’s right. He could only blame himself back then for being too useless. A figure like him that could not even be compared to trash, was actually able to force him out of his own home, and caused grandfather and little aunt to suffer three years of bitter isolation… If back then, Chu Yueli was not present, the outcome, would have been even more unbearable.
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