Chu Shaoyang's heart couldn't help but sink.
"I chose you as my heir because you are ruthless and ruthless. But I never expected that you would be deceived by a woman. With all your skills, you would be seduced by a woman who has no power to restrain a chicken. Come on, Chu Shaoyang, even if they don’t kill you, how can you still live in this world?”
Zixiao Pavilion Master's words were like a whip, hitting Chu Shaoyang's face hard.
Faced with the accusations and scoldings from the Master of Zixiao Pavilion, he could not utter a single word, let alone refute, and was so scolded that he could not hold his head up.
Suddenly, he felt a strangely familiar feeling in his heart.
The master of Zixiao Pavilion scolded him fiercely and mercilessly.
But the hatred in Chu Shaoyang's heart for him suddenly disappeared without a trace, and what rose was shame and regret.
"That's right! I was deceived by that woman! I still haven't given up on her, but from this moment on, I, Chu Shaoyang, swear that everyone in the world is my enemy, Chu Shaoyang! I, Chu Shaoyang, Even if Yang turns into a powerful ghost after death, he will never let go of anyone who has harmed me!"
He suddenly raised his head and said loudly.
These words were not spoken to the Master of Zixiao Pavilion, but came from deep in his heart, like a strong flame, suddenly released.
The voice of the Master of Zixiao Pavilion suddenly disappeared.
The stone prison became quiet again, and apart from Chu Shaoyang's heavy breathing, no other sounds could be heard.
It was as if the Master of Zixiao Pavilion had never appeared.
Everything just now seemed to be Chu Shaoyang's hallucination.
Chu Shaoyang lay quietly on the stone bed.
The chains on his hands and feet were still heavy.
But his mood became surprisingly calm.
Someone still brings food every day, but what they bring is just cold water and cold steamed buns.
Every time he saw this meal before, Chu Shaoyang would knock it to the ground like a manic lion.
He's not a dog. Are you using these dog treats to kill him
But ever since the voice of the Master of Zixiao Pavilion rang out in that hallucination, his whole person had changed.
He would eat the cold steamed buns and cold steamed buns one by one with cold water, chewing each bite thoroughly before swallowing it. If others saw such a scene, they would never believe it.
But Chu Shaoyang ate it very fragrantly and sweetly.
Shen Ning, Chu Mochuan, Queen Mother Zhou, and...
He ate one bite at a time, very slowly.
Three days later, the heavy stone door was pushed open.
As the fire light shined, a figure appeared in front of Chu Shaoyang.
Seeing that figure, Chu Shaoyang was surprisingly calm. There was no expectation, excitement, anger or joy on his face.
He just said it lightly.
"You came."
The Master of Zixiao Pavilion was sitting in a wheelchair and did not speak. He just narrowed his eyes and looked at Chu Shaoyang quietly.
Chu Shaoyang lay flat on the stone bed and looked at him quietly.
After a long while, the Master of Zixiao Pavilion finally showed a satisfied smile.
"Yes, Shaoyang, it's time to go out."
Chu Shaoyang said lightly "Yeah".
Then he saw a cold light flying from the sleeves of Zixiao Pavilion Master.
"Ding ding ding ding" rang out four times, and he felt his hands and feet loosen up. The iron chain locking his hands and feet broke and fell to the ground with a clatter.
Chu Shaoyang jumped up from the stone bed, his skills as strong as usual.
"Thank you, Pavilion Master."
His voice was calm, completely different from his usual high-pitched and impetuous voice.
The look in Zixiao Pavilion Master's eyes was even more satisfied.
Finally walking out of the underground stone prison, Chu Shaoyang stood in the sunshine and couldn't help but squint his eyes.