Legend of the Asura - Chapter 524

[Chapter 524 Traitor, great irony]

“Brother…” The baby did not know when he had come to his side, gently pulling at his clothes, timid, worried, afraid… Looking at the figure lying in his arms, she bit her lower lip lightly, with a She cried and asked, “Sister Yao’er, is she… injured?”

“No, she’s… asleep.”

Long Wei’s body shook violently.

“Really…really?” The baby bit his lip hard, trying not to let himself cry, but crystal tears poured out of the corners of his eyes like a spring.

“Xiao’er…” Long Wei walked behind him and patted his shoulder. At that moment, he felt his body was frighteningly cold, like a corpse that had been frozen for ten thousand years.

“Don’t hold back, man, cry.” Looking at his terrifyingly calm and indifferent son, Long Wei closed his eyes, raised his head, and forcibly endured the sourness of his eyes.

In the dead silence, Feng Yao lay quietly in Feng Xiao’s arms, as quiet as a beautiful painting. There is no fear of death on her face, only deep nostalgia and a touch of relief… Is she glad that he saved his mother, or that he is safe and sound.

He knelt there dumbly, staring straight at her face with empty eyes, and slowly, his tears flowed down his cheeks, scarlet, blood!

“what!!!!!!!!!”

The mournful roar was like a blue ape weeping blood, causing the night sky to feel mourning for it. Blood clotted tears dripped down on her chest… She never cried during countless painful tortures, never cried during countless hell trainings, never cried when she was betrayed by a woman she loved, and her adoptive father left. He who never cried when he went… At this moment, blood and tears welled up.

“Xiao’er…” Chu Yingying knelt down beside him and stretched out her hands tremblingly, trying to wipe the blood on his face.

“Go away!!!”

A strong force slammed Chu Yingying out mercilessly, accompanied by a heartbreaking roar, Feng Xiao hugged Feng Yao’s body and rushed out of the Long Family compound like a madman, disappeared into the night, sprinkled hideous all the way. bloodstains. At the same time, the sound of the baby crying and the footsteps she chased out resounded sadly in the Long Family Courtyard.

Chu Yingying slumped on the ground with empty eyes, staring blankly at the large pool of blood on the ground.

“Why…why does God treat us like this…why…”

A little blood flowed from Longwei’s clenched right hand. He walked over to Chu Yingying and helped her up, and called softly, “Yingying, be strong… It’s not your fault. If you collapse, what will happen to our children.”

Chu Yingying covered her face with her hands and burst into tears.

Longwei didn’t speak any more, patted her on the back for a while, then walked out of the hall door,

Chu Yingying gradually stopped crying. She walked to the dazzling bloodstain, squatted down, and picked up the photo that was blown up in the explosion with trembling hands.

The photos, one by one, describe the beautiful smiles of several girls, their beauty is peerless, their smiles are sweet… They are cute and tired by his side… Feng Yao, even more beautiful, as if it should not exist in world. In the photo of her, that gentle smile is enough to eclipse the sun and the moon.

These photos all come from that mysterious birthday present, a heavy little box. They recorded the warm lives of several girls and him, and recorded the growth process of Feng Xiao and Feng Yao from childhood to adulthood… Some of them were complete, some were bombed beyond recognition, and some were stained scarlet with blood. She picked them up one by one, carefully wiped them one by one, smiling and weeping.

An old figure leaned against the wall, staring blankly at the dark sky, as if dead.

Heavy footsteps approached the old man. Longwei glanced at the old man who was so familiar that he could no longer be familiar, and closed his eyes sadly.

“Uncle Wang, how many years have you come to my Long’s house?” He leaned against the wall and asked in a vicissitudes of life.

“Sixty-two years.”

“How old are you today…”

“Sixty-seven years old.” He replied dully.

“Why!” Longwei closed his eyes to the sky and sighed.

“I’m sorry for the Long family.” He said decadently, his eyes empty. In more than 60 years, the first and only shot, he failed. The dragon family was safe and sound, but an innocent girl was buried.

“Twenty-one years ago, the leak of that incident…”

“it’s me.”

With a heavy punch on the wall, Longwei’s right hand splattered with blood.

“Haha…haha…hahahaha!” He supported the wall with his hands and laughed in pain. There was a deep sadness in the laughter.

“I was adopted by my grandfather at the age of five, grew up with my father, and took care of everything about me since I was a child, taught me how to be a person… Although you are my personal servant on the surface, but… my father has always regarded you as half Brother, half a friend, and I have always treated you as half a father, half a teacher…”

Uncle Wang sat there motionless, like a weathered mummy. It’s just that old eye, full of tears.

“Back then, when my Long family lost their beloved son, we doubted everything in the family…but we never doubted you…I didn’t expect…I didn’t expect…”

He wanted to cry and laugh… laughing at his own stupidity, laughing at this great irony, laughing at this **** fate.

“Master… let me die…”

“You don’t have the right to call me young master!” A pistol was placed on Uncle Wang’s head. At this time, Longwei had completely lost his usual calmness. The muscles on his face were twitching, and his heart was also twitching. His right hand was trembling constantly.

“The emperor of sixty-two years ago, Tokugawa Kazusuke… sent me here.” Without Longwei asking, he said it out of the blue, his eyes without focus were ashes.

Longwei sneered: “I have endured for sixty-two years. With my trust in you, you have countless opportunities to kill me during this period. Why did you choose today…why is today!!”

How he wished that the one who died was himself. Even if he died, his father could stand up immediately to support everything. And the death of that poor girl had unimaginable consequences. He was his son, the Blood Emperor Yingfeng, and Shura! Once the Blood Emperor Yingfeng loses his mind, with his terrifying skills, who can stop him!

And… the family relationship that was just connected was completely blown up by the explosion. Perhaps from that moment on, he would only have hatred for the Long family…

“What they want is… a spy who provides them with information… If I expose myself early, it will be difficult for another person to reach my position… But… Whether it is the real world or the reincarnation world, the young master is too powerful …The Emperor is afraid…I can’t bear it anymore, let me get rid of him at all costs…otherwise…”

“Otherwise what… what kind of threat, let you remember it in your heart when you were five years old, and dare not forget it for sixty-two years!” Long Wei asked with red eyes.

Uncle Wang didn’t answer, and said in a slow voice: “I want to meet the young master… It’s too difficult, I dare not let this opportunity go. But… I lost… Tianyou of the Long family… I’m sorry for that girl.”

Longwei retracted his pistol and turned around silently, “Take him away.”

A few phoenix group members who were terrified in their hearts rushed forward immediately and supported the old man who had completely lost his strength.

“Let me die…” The mission failed, he and his family would all die, and his relationship with the Long family for so many years was completely cut off. At this time, he was desperate and just wanted to die quickly.

“You can’t die… Your life and death, only my son is qualified to decide.”

“Go check every corner, and all the places he may have been, to see if there are other liquid bombs.” After a cold sentence, Long Wei walked away with heavy steps.

………………

On her eighteenth birthday, he hugged her tightly, word by word, his eyes flowing like water, vicissitudes and vicissitudes, “I can give everything to hold you tight, even if my heart is forever dark, you are me The only light!”

Her happy warm smile and faint shyness at that time seemed to appear clearly in front of his eyes again, and then became blurred… and then blurred…

He thought that one day he might suddenly lose his life, that one day he would lose everything he gained… But he never thought that she would leave him. Because he didn’t dare, he never dared to think about how he would live in a world without Yao’er.

From childhood to adulthood, her figure filled his world. She always stayed by his side meekly and docilely, followed him like his shadow, took care of him, accompanies him, and everything she did was for him… He was her life, it was her whole world.

He slowly got used to her softness, her perfection… until he suddenly lost her… His fear, despair, the collapse of the world, piercing his heart…

Even if I am the blood emperor shadow wind that everyone fears, even if I am the Shura who makes the world tremble, even if I will have a huge wealth that can rival the country… so what… Without you to share with me, I got the world, How can…

Yao’er, brother is wrong, really wrong…

The wind drifting aimlessly in the night sky, eyes full of desolation, tears streaming down her face… In front of her eyes, it seems to be red, and it seems to be gray… Until… pitch black… Holding her still dripping body, he fell from the sky.

bang~~

A string in his heart suddenly broke, and the chaotic aura in the body became more solid in the chaos… In desperation, the entrance was broken, and Chaos Jue directly broke through to the fifth floor.

But… so what…

Except for Yao’er in his arms, he can’t feel anything… Maybe nothing can shake his dead heart.