Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 166: I can’t rest my eyes
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Drip drop of vitality flows along the slender iron needle, from Jing Qingxuan, a dying old man, into the extremely magical soldier of Le Yu.
Jing Qingxuan is clearly aware that the last bit of vitality squeezed out by his own reflection is rapidly draining away.
He's dying.
However, compared to the fate of being buried in the soil, what made Jing Qingxuan panic and anger, but the words of chastisement spit out from the mouth of the biological son in front of him:
"The attack on the half-city area is to suppress the arrogance of the Silver Blood Society."
"The Youth Daily is published to awaken the people of Dongyang."
"I will destroy everything, and then let Bai Ye recast everything, let the noble fall into the mortal world, and let the humble stand upright."
"The Jing family will be at the center of the storm, mourning everything and burying themselves. When the Xuanzhu people stand up, the Jing family will be the most gorgeous sacrifice under their banner."
"You, you..." Jing Qingxuan's pale hands like chicken feet tightly clasped Le Yu's wrist, her fingernails were about to pierce his skin. Although her expression was full of anger, there was still a hint of hope in her eyes. of light.
He still has hope.
He's still waiting.
"I," Le Yu said indifferently, "is not your son."
"Jing Zhengwei, he died of his prudence and madness long ago."
"I'm just an...assassin who sees the way and draws his sword to help."
"Why..." Jing Qingyu coughed out a mouthful of black blood: "Why not, don't continue to lie to me... Yes, Zhengwei, are you revenge on me? You lied on purpose to get revenge on your father—"
Le Yu lowered her head and said in Jing Qingxuan's ear:
"I tell you the truth because I don't want to see you die so peacefully and contentedly."
"You don't deserve it."
"Since you live a mean and shameless life, you shouldn't expect to die peacefully."
"It's a pity that you died so early, I can't let you see the scene of the decline and collapse of the Jing family that you cherish."
"Now it's time for Jing Zhengwu to meet his elder brother. You should go down and reunite with your two sons. I promise that the rest of the Jing family will come down to reunite with you soon."
Jing Qingxuan tightly clasped Le Yu's wrist, her nails pierced deeply into her flesh, and said frantically, "Even if I become a ghost... I won't let you go..."
"I'm looking forward to it," Le Yu said calmly, "You can kill me if you want."
The last glimmer of light in Jing Qingquan's eyes finally disappeared.
In its place is a hopeless void.
Le Yu retracted the fine needle, helped Jing Qingxuan back on the bed, and checked the position where the fine needle pierced.
No bleeding, no scarring.
'The relics of the saints are unexpectedly very suitable for assassins...' Le Yu pondered: 'Just the shape of the divine soldier can be deformed according to the master's mind, and it is strong enough, and it can simulate other things that he has come into contact with before. The attributes of the gods. ’
'Combined with the sword of pure soul demon in Yin Yinyin's memory, I can completely absorb the vitality of other people by relying on this magic weapon, just like Jing Qingfen. Even if someone checked the corpse, they would only think that Jing Qingquan died of old age. ’
'It's like a magic soldier who kills and sets fires on a monk trip...Unfortunately, when it falls into my hands, I can only bully the old man. ’
Looking at Jing Qingfen's deadly appearance, Le Yu sighed, feeling mixed in his heart.
To tell the truth, Jing Qingquan treats him not badly. The Youth Daily was founded with the support of Jing Qingquan. The patrol team was only recommended by Jing Qingquan. Jing Qingquan acted arbitrarily, and Le Yu was able to keep everything safe—Jing Qingquan even insisted on killing the second son and coercing the third son.
I don't know what happened to Jing Zhengfeng. Jing Qingfen didn't mention it. Could it be that he has already tied a stone to the river?
You say that Le Yu's care for Jing Qingfen has not been touched, it must be false. For most people, maybe now they can accept Jing Qingquan's gift with peace of mind, accept Jing Qingquan's encouragement and entrustment, as a big capitalist, stir up the situation and control the regime, and even willingly call him "father".
Music was originally one of the most vulgar people, but "dead to live" made him lose his pursuit of low taste.
In just a few months, Le Yu has changed three bodies and experienced three kinds of life. Even if he is still greedy because of physical desires, his personality is different from most people.
The fame and fortune that others have pursued throughout their lives, to him, is only the equipment reputation of a certain account.
Jing Qingyu manages the huge family property, and all the preparations he has made in order to encroach on power are just any props needed to complete the main storyline for him.
In an environment where identity, gender, name, and other external objects can change at any time, Le Yu can only be sure that he is a real existence, not the illusory personality imagined by Jing Zhengwei, Yin Yin Yin, and Qian Yuliu. The laws of guidance brought by the earth.
Because I don't think Xuanzhuren should live like this, I'm going to change this place.
Even if I am Jing Zhengwei.
Even if I am the head of the Jing family, who controls a huge family property.
Even if I am a permanent member of the ruling class Silver Bloods.
My heart is a bandit and can't be turned around.
He can see clearly that Jing Qingfen treats him well because he is Jing Zhengwei, because he can inherit his path, because he will replace him and become an important part of the Jing family's machine.
If I didn't meet Jing Qingquan's selection requirements by chance, then it may be Le Yu's turn to "suicide in fear of crime".
Of course, this kind of assumption is meaningless. After all, Le Yu accepted Jing Qingfen's favor and then turned his back on his bones. He thought so just to find an acceptable reason for himself.
Most importantly, Le Yu couldn't accept that Jing Qingquan was dying.
He will be very upset.
He thought of the workers in the Red Moon Fortress, the slaves sold by Magnolia, Shuangye, the servant of the Jing family who slapped himself, and many, many more.
So even if Le Yu was very moved~IndoMTL.com~ he still wanted Jing Qingquan to die.
Of course, these pots are not just Jing Qingfen alone, so Le Yu thought about it and said to Jing Qingfen on the bed:
"I will try my best to let other people die worse than you, so that their families are destroyed, their wives and children are separated, and they don't even die - I will use the rest of my life to atone for my sins."
"Well, try my best." Le Yu said with a guilty conscience.
Actually, what he said to Jing Qingfen just now was all bragging. He even took a step by step to destroy the Silver Blood Society. No clue at all.
The Jing family collapse is sure to collapse, but maybe the silver blood will collapse before it collapses by Le Yu himself.
"I don't want to, anyway, I finally killed a big boss, let's go out and celebrate..."
Le Yu pushed open the door and walked out, shouting loudly:
"Where's the medical officer? Where's the medical officer? Where's the medical officer!? Come here, the owner is out of breath!"
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Hemingyuan, Qin Leyin looked at the second brother who came in and asked, "What happened to her?"
Qin Yueyang said: "It's a lot of trouble, and it broke a lot of things."
"Let her go, she's the one who has nothing to use anyway, just send three meals a day as normal." Qin Leyin took a sip of the wine glass: "Is there any news from the Jing family?"
"Jing Qing fen seems to be dead."
"Oh."
Seeing that the eldest brother had no other orders, Qin Yueyang quickly left and closed the door.
Qin Leyin drank a few glasses of wine, suddenly took out an empty wine glass, filled it with wine, and then sprinkled it on the ground.
"Teacher, your best friend has gone to see you."
"I still haven't had a chance to tell him that you haven't forgotten the agreement between the two of you."
"But it doesn't matter, your promise will be fulfilled by the next generation."
"It's up to me."