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Just as he was about to call out the name "Wanwan", Zhang Chengye felt inexplicably frightened for some reason, like a fear engraved in his soul.

He really couldn't figure out why, but he subconsciously felt that he couldn't shout like that, otherwise something terrible would happen.

He suppressed the unknown fear in his heart, "Can we talk?"

"No." Sang Feiwan refused simply.

"I was sorry for you before, and I know I was wrong. Considering our friendship over the past ten years, forgive me and give me a chance. Don't worry, I will treat you wholeheartedly in the future. I..."

Sang Feiwan interrupted him: "What about Kang Xiner?"

Zhang Chengye said hurriedly: "At that time, Kang Xiner used my future as a threat, and I had no choice but to be with her. In fact, I didn't love her at all. I was disgusted when I saw that old woman. Don't worry, I will break up with her." From now on, I will only love you, and you can open your relationship if you want. I have figured out that for the sake of love, it doesn’t matter even if my popularity declines. No one is as important as you!"

Sang Feiwan sneered: "These are very nice words. I have already recorded them and sent them to Kang Xiner."

Zhang Chengye's face changed drastically when he heard this, and then he thought that Kang Xiner was no longer valuable to him. If Sang Feiwan could calm down and reconcile with herself, it wouldn't matter if Kang Xiner had a falling out.

So he hurriedly flattered me and said: "You're doing well, you're doing well! It's okay to let that old woman know. I've wanted to break up with her for a long time. It's her who keeps pestering me."

Even after two lifetimes, Sang Feiwan still found such a heartless man rare.

Not wanting to continue talking nonsense with him, Sang Feiwan said coldly: "Zhang Chengye, let me tell you one last time, we have nothing to do with each other anymore. If you continue to pester me, even if you say one more nonsense, I will definitely let you go." You regret coming to this world!”

Zhang Chengye didn't hear the disgust in her tone, and continued to fight: "I know that you reject me not because you don't love me. It's because you have a new love, right? It's the prince of the Bai family! It doesn't matter, you can be with me He continues to do well. Make him happy and we can both get good resources."

Sang Feiwan really didn't want to talk to Zhang Chengye, but for the sake of talking about it, if he didn't talk to him again, he would really be sorry for his disgust.

Zhang Chengye wanted to continue talking, but a cold wind blew over him. Before he could react, he was knocked to the ground by a huge force.

Then he saw Sang Fei Wanju walking out of the tent at some point and looking at him condescendingly: "Zhang Chengye, do you know that I ignored you before, which was the greatest kindness to you?"

She lowered her eyes and looked at the man at her feet with murderous intent on her face.

Zhang Chengye was inexplicably startled when he met her eyes, and blurted out a thought: "You... are not her!"

Sang Feiwan, who has a strong memory, is cowardly and docile and will never disobey him. Not to mention such a murderous look in his eyes.

He had felt something was wrong with her before, but he only focused on weighing the pros and cons and ignored many details.

Sang Feiwan chuckled: "Have you finally come to your senses? It's a pity that the silly girl who loves you so much has been killed by you a long time ago."

Zhang Chengye's eyes suddenly widened, and before he could react, a golden light popped out from Sang Feiwan's fingertips in the next moment and disappeared into Zhang Chengye's sea of ​​consciousness.

Zhang Chengye fainted before he even had time to say a word.

But this was not a simple fainting, but falling into a nightmare specially created for him by Sang Feiwan.

In that nightmare, Sang Feiwan moved the scene of Purgatory Canyon, the most terrifying scene in the world of immortality, into his dream.

Purgatory Canyon is full of evil beasts, and monks below the Golden Core level dare not approach it casually, for fear that their bodies will be wiped out if they are not careful.

In Zhang Chengye's dream, he would stage an escape game from a desperate situation. How exciting the process is, he can only slowly experience it himself.

"Since he is so annoying, why not kill him?" Yu Beiming's voice came from behind, and he came out of his tent at some point.

Sang Feiwan was not surprised that he would appear. After all, the movements here would not escape his eyes and ears as a member of the Xuanmen.

Hearing this, she shrugged helplessly: "Killing is illegal, don't you know?"

After that, she remembered something again and said, "I forgot. It seems that it really doesn't matter if you kill someone."

Yu Beiming took a few steps closer and stood side by side with her on the edge of the sea cliff.

The cold moonlight cast a hazy layer of light on his handsome face, making him look more and more otherworldly.

"If you want him to die, I can do it for you."

As he spoke, he easily lifted the sleeping Zhang Chengye with one hand.

Ahead is the seashore with a drop of more than ten meters, and the black waves are rolling continuously, like huge beasts waiting to be fed.

As soon as Yu Beiming lets go, Zhang Chengye will completely disappear from this world.

He really wanted to kill him.

"Wait!" Sang Feiwan stopped him, "He can't die yet."

Yu Beiming said: "Don't worry, I won't let the police find you."

"I'm not worried about this, let him down!"

Sang Feiwan was really afraid that if he shook his hand, he would feed Zhang Chengye to the sea.

"Why?" Yu Beiming frowned in confusion.

Sang Feiwan said: "We were participating in a program, and he died suddenly, even if his body was not seen. But if the guest disappears, it will cause a lot of noise. The program team will definitely not be able to continue broadcasting because of this. Then I'm afraid If you come all the way from China, wouldn’t it be in vain?”

"Okay, let's spare his life first." Yu Beiming said and waved his hand, and the sleeping Zhang Chengye was thrown back into his tent like a ball with a "whoosh".

"Whenever you want him to disappear, just tell him and I will take care of it for you."

He said this as if it was as easy to deal with a human life as to deal with a piece of trash.

Sang Feiwan said: "I suddenly became curious, what kind of privileges do you have, and why do the police ignore you when you kill someone?"

And that day, just because Wu Qing and her son committed suicide, the police came to her door and asked questions.

Yu Beiming said: "During the war in the past, evil spirits were rampant, and many evil sects took the opportunity to grow and cause a lot of turmoil. We at Shoulongshan had many disciples at that time, and we were all passionate. In order to suppress the evil spirits, we made a lot of sacrifices. So Yu Qing Yu Li, the official will give some favors. For example, when the people guarding Longshan come out to suppress evil people, they can kill them first and then report them."

He spoke lightly, but when he mentioned "sacrifice", there was still a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Shoulongshan has a high status and is blessed with privileges. Many people talk about it with envy and respect.

But they don’t know that all these honors and privileges were obtained by how many people sacrificed their lives.

Nowadays, the talents of Shoulong Mountain are withered, and the mountain master Yu Beimingtang still wants to come out to make a living, which shows the desolation.