Super Soldier King Chapter 1082: Hate or love
The first seven of Du Fuwei, Mohist Sect people naturally come to worship. As the giant of Mohist Sect today, Cha Huaian came naturally in person, but his face was gloomy, and no one knew what idea he was playing. However, those Mohist Sect disciples did not dare to have any slack and prepared a lot of worship offerings.
In their hearts, Du Fuwei still has absolute prestige, which is beyond doubt. Regardless of whether Du Fuwei is dead, Du Fuwei still has an absolute position in their hearts, much higher than Cha Huai'an. After all, Cha Huaian has just taken over Mohist Sect, and prestige has not yet been fully established.
Does Cha Huaian really have such a good mood to worship Du Fuwei? His face was so gloomy, like a black cloud when a thunderstorm came, and it was pressed down one after another. How could he let go of his so much resentment against Du Fuwei for so many years?
At the tomb of Du Fuwei, the disciples of Mohist Sect were about to burn some paper money. Cha Huaian stared at on time with a glance, and they all backed back. Everyone stunned for a while, but no one dared to object. Cha Huaian slowly crouched down and reached out to touch the tombstone, engraving Du Fuwei's birth and death months. "Master, if you are still alive, what would it be like to see me sitting in the position of a giant? Huh, you said, should I thank you, or should I hate you?" Cha Huai'an muttered to himself. Said.
"Actually, I have always respected you in my heart. Without you, I would not be able to join Mohist Sect. It can be said that you gave me a second life. If it was not you who saved me, , I’m afraid I’m already dead. But, do you know, I treat you like my own biological father. How about you? When did you look at me with a right eye? You think I’m rubbish, chess piece, It’s Yan Sishui’s stepping stone. If you look at me squarely, will it be the result if you’re fair?” Zha Huaian’s face was somewhat sad and angry, although there was a lot of hatred in his words. Italian, but it also has very real emotions.
Deep love, hate cut. For a long time, Cha Huaian has had a very inexplicable feeling towards Du Fuwei, it seems that he is regarded as a very important person in his life, but Du Fuwei treats himself as too stingy, almost All emotions were put on Yan Sishui. Even brothers with the same robe will have conflicts due to the imbalance of fatherly love, not to mention Cha Huaian and Yan Sishui?
In fact, at the beginning, Cha Huaian never meant to compete for the Mohist Sect giant, but Yan Sishui robbed his woman, but Du Fuwei did not care, not only did not speak for himself, It is partial to Yan Sishui. The net planted a seed of hatred in Cha Huai'an's heart to make him understand that to get something, he must strengthen himself. Therefore, he wants to compete for the giant of Mohist Sect, he must prove to Du Fuwei that Du Fuwei's original choice was wrong. Facts have proved that he did, he successfully became a Mohist Sect giant. But why, why don't you feel a little excited in your heart? Why didn't the hatred in my heart disappear for a moment? Why is there an inexplicable pain in my heart?
If Du Fuwei is still alive at this time? How did he feel about Cha Huaian's appearance at the moment? Will he be happy, sad, or helpless? On the tombstone, Du Fuwei's photo was solemn and his expression was indifferent. There seemed to be a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth. He seemed to be laughing at Cha Huai'an and his excuses for what he did.
Taking a deep breath, Cha Huai'an slowly stood up. Suddenly, Cha Huaian suddenly smashed it with a punch, only to hear a "bang", the whole tombstone suddenly shattered, and a little bit of gravel spattered. Everyone was shocked and looked at Cha Huai'an in a daze, a little unbelievable. In any case, Du Fuwei is also a giant of Mohist Sect. He led the An Group disciples to a glory. They still respect and admire Du Fuwei. They can ignore the fight between Cha Huaian and Yan Sishui, but they treat Du Fuwei this way, and they are somewhat unacceptable. What's more, regardless of Du Fuwei's mistakes, he is always Master Cha Huaian? Even if you don’t think about the apprenticeship, you should not ruin his tombstone at least?
However, they have seen the Iron Blood wrists of Cha Huaian these days, and they still have a deep fear of Cha Huaian. Even if there is some dissatisfaction in my heart at the moment, he dare not say it.
Looking at the dripping blood stains on the back of the hand, Cha Huaian's mouth overflowed with a smile, cold and indifferent. He took out his handkerchief and slowly wiped the blood stains on the back of his hand. Cha Huaian said coldly: "Dug me out of the grave." The voice was cold and ruthless, as if from the deepest part of hell. Everyone inexplicably fought a chill, and looked at Cha Huaian in amazement.
"Giant, what are you doing? Du Juzi just had his first seven, and even if he moved his tomb, it would have to wait for some time." An old man stood up and said. He is a supporter of Cha Huaian, and Cha Huaian has made great contributions to the Mohist Sect giant. Cha Huaian has always respected him all these years. In his view, even if Cha Huaian has now taken the position of a giant, he must respect and give himself a three-pointer.
Turning his head slowly, Cha Huaian's knife-like eyes fell on him and said coldly: "Did you not hear what I just said? I said to dig his grave."
"Nonchat, Cha Huai'an, although you are now a giant of Mohist Sect, but you are not qualified to do this. You are bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestor, do you know?" He was extremely unhappy with the tone of Cha Huaian just now. He did not expect Cha Huaian to turn his face faster than to turn a book. When he was not in the position of a giant, he was very pleased with himself, but now he is sitting. When he got on, he treated himself like this, which made him tolerable.
"Hum!" With a cold snort, Cha Huaian turned without warning, and the dagger in his hand suddenly thrust into the neck of the old man. Suddenly, blood gurgled out. The old man widened his eyes incredulously, looked at Cha Huaian in front of him, turned slowly, looked at his neck, and inserted a sharp dagger, and blood poured out like a fountain, Dizzy, the whole person fell slowly.
The other Mohist Sect disciples on the side were also shocked, looking at everything in front of them dumbly. I couldn’t believe it. No one expected that Cha Huaian would start without warning, and the shot was fierce, which made people feel terrified. coldly snorted, Cha Huaian said: "You seem to have forgotten your identity, hum." Then, glanced at those Mohist Sect disciples, said: "Do you still need me to repeat it again?"
The words fell, and the disciples of Mohist Sect dared to talk more. With the old man acting as an early bird, no one would dare to say more. If you go against Cha Huai'an at this time, you are obviously looking for death. Without any hesitation at the moment, the disciples rushed forward and began to dig Du Fuwei's grave.
Zha Huaian’s face has always been somber, watching the cement tomb dig a little bit, and his heart also jumped with a "bang", it seems that the next thing to face is one A terrible thing, he was a little nervous. I don't know if this is a kind of heart, but it is undeniable that Cha Huaian has completely lost his mind at this moment, he just wants to avenge himself.
The disciples of Mohist Sect also secretly played drums. They suddenly found out that they knew too little or too little about Cha Huaian. Following such a person is always in danger of life. Who knows that Cha Huaian is in his life? Suddenly stabbed myself when I was in a bad mood? This makes them a little scared. I also had a little regret, thinking secretly if Yan Sishui had taken the position of a giant, I'm afraid it wouldn't be like this? Although the philosophy adhered to by the An Group disciples is to pursue the purpose, you can do whatever you want, but at least there should be a limit? At least there is a bottom line, a bottom line that must never be touched. What Cha Huaian has done now has completely surpassed any bottom line ~ IndoMTL.com ~ This makes them feel very confused and frightened about the future. Only at this moment, no one dared to speak out anymore, and no one was willing to be the old bird, and died on the spot.
Du Fuwei’s grave was dug up bit by bit, and soon, a coffin lying horizontally could be seen. Along with the roaring sound, the coffin was lifted from the grave by the crowd and set aside. Cha Huai'an walked up slowly, and he seemed very nervous and scared, and every step of it seemed to have exhausted a lot of energy. However, in his eyes, there was still a strong flash of killing intent and resentment.
Stroking the coffin, Cha Huaian suddenly laughed loudly, and the smile was a bit bleak, which made people feel a chill from the bottom of his heart. "Bang," Cha Huai'an slapped the coffin hard, and the lid of the coffin shattered momentarily, revealing Du Fuwei's body. Lying quietly in the coffin, the expression on his face was still so indifferent, a faint smile of contempt seemed to hang on the corner of his mouth, as if making fun of Cha Huaian.
"Master, you said, how should I thank you? What should I do to you?" Cha Huaian's facial expression was obviously distorted, and that look was grisly and terrifying. "You open your eyes and take a good look. I, I, are now Mohist Sect giants. Why don't you open your eyes? Are you afraid to face all this, ah? You said ah , You speak." Cha Huaian suddenly pulled Du Fuwei hysterically and shook hard.