Chapter 413 Human Face and Beast Heart

Weng Lu's hand, with great strength, was hit on the heart of the fat face. As long as he wanted, he could result in the fat face at any time.

With a calm face, he seems to have known that he will die, but he does not have those fears and timidity.

In his heart, it was already extremely painful, because those brothers who followed him to intercept the Mother Church were innocent, and it was not the Mother Church who caused their death, but themselves. Because they all took it by themselves. Therefore, at this time, he, who knows the truth, just wants to die, which is also an explanation.

Suddenly, Weng Lu gave up. He said coldly, "I want to ask for death, delusional."

When the fat face just offered the map of Shanhe Society, he ate his master's palm. His whole body had fallen off. Just now, he forced himself to stand up, and his body could not stand it at all. At this time, he didn't need any strength. A little strength would knock him down, but he thought of those who died in vain. People, his heart is very painful. He is now begging for death, hoping that his master will kill him.

"You want to die, you want to be beautiful, you have ruined such a big thing, how can you die so simply? I want you to die than to live, and I want you to live in pain all your life." Weng Lu's words were cold and even some anger.

Looking at his master like this, his fat face was also full of bitterness in his heart for a while. He really couldn't figure out why his master had been so bad about himself for so many years. Since he was a child, he had never been praised or encouraged by his master. All he got was kicks and insults. .

Desp> Despite this, the fat face is still grateful to the master. Because there is no master, there is no him. Because his master is there, he can grow so big.

One day as a teacher, lifelong father, this sentence, in the eyes of the fat face, is the most recognized by him, so at any time, he admires and respects his master.

"Sometimes, I want to kill you all of a sudden, but I can't. I want to watch you suffer, because in this way, my heart will be better, I will be more comfortable, and the pain I endure will be relieved." Weng Lu's tone was a little painful.

The messenger looked at the scene like this at this time. He didn't mind. He found a place and sat down and looked at the two people as if he were watching a play.

"Master, why, why did you do this to me, why?" The fat face asked excitedly. From what he had just said, he heard the master's hatred for him. He thought he had done nothing wrong. Why did the master hate himself so much?

Weng Lu touched his beard, squinted his eyes, and said proudly, "In this case, I will tell you the reason. I want you to live in pain. After telling you, I will definitely let you live well. At that time, you will find how painful it is to live, but death has become a luxury for a lifetime. Hope's thing."

Weng Lu began to tell a story.

A few decades ago, Yinyang City was still Yinyang City. There was no change, only people changed.

At that time, there was a disciple of Yin and Yang Road who fell in a passer-by in the Yin and Yang City.

This disciple was serious about the woman. When he saw her for the first time, he decided that she would not marry in his life.

Relying on being a disciple of Yin and Yang Tao, this person took advantage of this relationship to slowly approach the woman and gradually knew that this woman was waiting for a person. She and that person had made an appointment to meet in Yin and Yang City.

Happy times always pass quickly, and months pass in a blink of an eye.

In the past few months, the little disciple of Yin and Yang has been accompanying this woman. In the past few months, the gentleness and sweetness he received from her will never be forgotten.

However, he stayed one day, because the woman's stomach could no longer hide it.

A woman's stomach is big, which no one can hide.

This matter was a big blow to the disciple. In his heart, the woman was like a goddess. He would rather suffer than suffer a little grievance, but he never thought that this person would have children.

Of course, a woman can't have children alone, and during this period, the disciple has never seen her have friendship with other men, and for a few months, just shows that this child existed before he knew her.

The yin and yang disciples' minds are full of children. He feels the withering of life and his extraordinary pain. He can only paralyze himself with wine and is unwilling to wake up.

This matter would have been fine in a few days, but who knows, the woman told herself that he had a husband, and this time she was waiting for her husband. And she also brought her husband to herself.

Looking at their sweet appearance, the little disciple felt even more uncomfortable. He looked at her husband carefully and found that he was not only tall but also handsome. He was also very enthusiastic about himself, as if he regarded himself as a brother.

But he had another view. He looked at the sweetness of the two people, and there was a very strange emotion in his heart. Originally, the person who stopped her waist was himself, and the person who stroked her beautiful hair was himself, and even he enjoyed her sweet kiss, but all this was taken away by the man, and there was nothing left. Give yourself a little.

After having this strange idea, he no longer drinks and no longer suffers. Why can't he possess her so that he can always have her and everything she has.

Things are often the difference of one thought, one thought of heaven and one thought of hell.

Looking at the two people getting sweeter and the woman's getting bigger and bigger belly, he found that only the child was born, and they would undoubtedly be happier. At this time, the happier he saw that the happier they were, and his pain rose again.

So one day, he made a decision that he would bury the pain with his own hands, he wanted to have her, and he wanted to make him disappear. The best way to make a person disappear is to bury it. Naturally, a living person cannot be buried, so he must die.

He still treats himself like a brother, and every move and care makes him sometimes hate himself. He spurred himself and even hurt himself, but this did not stop his crazy thoughts. It seemed that he was addicted to it. He had to do it, otherwise he would be more painful.

Until the woman's husband's face was incredible. Looking at the sharp sword on his chest, he realized that not everyone could be like himself, and when he was dying, he understood that the biggest enemies were often friends around him, because you never thought that they would take action, and you would never be wary of your friends.

The little brother still remembers the feeling of the sword entering other people's chest. After killing that person, he felt great satisfaction, as if all his difficulties had passed, and he would welcome him with a bright future.

No matter who is willing to listen to the story, Ma Wu is naturally no exception. He listened carefully to Weng Lu telling the story, and he also understood that Weng Lu would not tell an irrelevant story for no reason. Therefore, the story he will tell must be his personal experience.

The back of the story really attracted the people who heard him, and even the messenger couldn't bear to ask, "What happened later?"

Weng Lu had a painful face, and his pupils were suddenly enlarged. He seemed unwilling to recall that incident, but he glanced at the fat face on the ground, and the pain turned into a huge anger.

Later, things were beyond the expectation of the little disciple. The woman actually took the initiative to find him, with a gentle face, like a budding flower. It is also like a spring breeze, which makes people intoxicated.

The little disciple was very satisfied and thought that this was what he wanted. He was knocked unconscious by happiness, but at this moment, a cold metal inserted into his chest.

And the woman's expression also changed, and her face was full of hatred and revenge.

In the past, she was like a white rose in her heart, white and holy, but now he sees a black rose. The white rose stained with blood turned black.

Of course, the little disciple is not dead. He is still alive now, and he has always believed that in order to live well, all threats must be eradicated. Therefore, the woman died naturally.

A woman's knife is sharp, but she does not have enough strength and experience to let a sharp knife pass through a person's chest and kill people like he did. So he survived.

The dead woman has a big belly.

Looking at that belly, he was angry, and the sweet moments of the two people would appear in his mind. He pulled out her knife and gave it to her and inserted it into her belly.

The belly broke, and there was a baby crying.

Looking at the baby, he raised the knife and was about to stab it, but he stopped. It was very simple to kill a baby. He didn't want to do it, but he suddenly had a very incomprehensible idea.

Since he is so painful, why don't you let this baby suffer more and let him pay off his parents' debts? The more painful he is, the more comfortable he will be.

The little disciple brought the baby back and tortured him since he was a child. When the little disciple was in pain, he added more pain to the baby.

Slowly, the little disciple felt that it was more and more difficult to make the baby suffer, because when he grew up, no matter who grew up, he would stay away from the pain.

If the baby is not painful, he will suffer. Therefore, he hates this baby more and more, especially when he feels that he looks like his parents.

So he thought of a way to make the grown baby ugly. He asked the baby to take medicine, saying that it was good for the body, but in fact, it made people fat. And let the baby drink medicine, saying that it is good for the body. In fact, it is a chronic medicine, which will only make a person slowly degenerate and addictive.

However, decades later, the baby is still fine and looks well, which makes the little disciple very unhappy. He can't kill the baby and can only slowly torture him.

Now that he knows, he understands that the biggest torture is to tell him the truth.

"You are the baby." Weng Lu pointed to the fat face and smiled. Tears of laughter will come out.