Zhou Fei pondered for a moment, and said, "Although I don't have much faith, at this moment I firmly believe one thing, that is, God-oh, daring the world to call it the Dao of Heaven-shouldn't let me die so soon."
Yong Yan said indifferently: "You don't believe in the way of heaven, but you expect him to protect you. And I am the incarnation of the will of heaven, so you will definitely die."
These words are too cowhide, Zhou Fei couldn't recover for a while.
Will incarnate
The Chosen Son
In the past, Yong Yan had assumed such a title, but it didn't end well. Zhou Fei thought he had put down these unrealistic names, but he didn't expect that he was still reluctant to discard them.
Not only did it not discard it, but cherished it even more, and it has been able to brag calmly.
Looking at Zhiyue Guan is also a place to cultivate Erpi face.
From this point of view, the academy lost.
Zhou Fei cleared his throat and asked, "You said you are the incarnation of will, what's the evidence?"
"No evidence is needed." Yong Yan said lightly: "I said I am, then I must be."
Zhou Fei smiled.
"That's really unfortunate, I am also the incarnation of the will of heaven."
Yong Yan still looked calm.
If it was before, it would have been blown up.
After all, Zhou Fei insulted his faith.
But now he has matured a lot, not to mention that he has been working hard to get closer to Zhou Fei in the matter of shame.
"I have taken a lot of Zhiyueguan's panacea." Yong Yan thought for a while and felt that this could be used as a reason.
After all, Zhiyue Guan is the greatest representative of Heaven in the world, and it is higher than the temple's rank.
The Ziwei Zun of the temple bowed his head to salute when seeing the master.
Zhou Fei laughed straight out: "Yue Chen is my senior brother, and his father is Yue Jingyu. Do you think you will be reluctant to use the panacea of Zhiyueguan for your son?"
Crit.
A proper crit.
Yong Yan's calm mind was disrupted because of this sentence.
He gradually tended to be irritable.
This is almost an irreversible state of mind.
He has been working hard to get closer to Zhou Fei and learn from his shame.
However, I want to damage the dignity and pride that the Taoist said, is
The biggest imprisonment on Yong Yan's body was that facing ordinary people, this was his weapon, but facing Zhou Fei, it became his fetter.
"These knights who defected from the temple may have represented the light before, but now their hands are covered with blood, and most of them are the blood of the believers of the gods. You lead them to kill for the sake of killing, so I am embarrassed to say that I am the embodiment of the will of Tiandao? If Tiandao is a cute girl, you must be hammered to death with meow fist." Zhou Fei sipped.
Yong Yan didn't know what a cute girl was, but he could hear the ridicule in Zhou Fei's words.
"Okay, then I won't be the incarnation of the will of Heaven, I am the son of the Demon King." Yong Yan said solemnly.
Zhou Fei was surprised: "Fuck, how can this be transformed casually?"
"Suffering the boundless suffering of the world, enduring the boundless torture of the world, floating in the dark ocean, wandering in the icy cold wind. I, Prince Yong Yan, is not the incarnation of the will of heaven, I am the son of the demon king." With these words, Yong Yan's gray pupils even lit up.
Zhou Fei sighed.
Yong Yan frowned.
"So the blockage of information kills people." Zhou Fei said emotionally: "You have been floating on the sea for too long and you don't know anything about what happened in the Central Plains. The name of the son of the devil does not belong to you."
Yong Yan sneered: "Does it belong to you?"
Zhou Fei nodded: "Yes, the son of the Demon King who was personally certified by the Buddhist monk is under me."
Looking at Yong Yan’s somewhat sluggish face, Zhou Fei spread his hands and said, "So your Royal Highness, I really feel sorry for you. I know you are a proud person, and you are a person who values faith very much. But in order to beat me, you would rather Putting any dirty name on yourself, this spirit is really worthy of my study and admiration. But having said that, you don’t really want to fall into the dark and fall forever. You still yearn for the light and hope to live. In the worship of others."
"You returned to the world from the island and led a group of knights to find me. In addition to a shame, you still want to prove to the world that you are still proud and you are still bright. You want to go back to the original. Starting point, you want to completely obliterate the part of your life that has me, and use this method to deceive yourself!"
"But you find that people have
After disrespecting you, you report your name, only to ridicule and roll your eyes in exchange. Then you get angry, and if you don't get respect, you get hate. So you indulge your cavalry to burn, kill, loot, and do no evil, but the monstrous stigma still can’t conceal the emptiness in your heart, because you have discovered an irreversible fact that even if you beat me in other ways, there is one thing that you will always be. Not my opponent. "
"Your teacher was once beaten by my teacher, and he has not dared to set foot in the Central Plains."
"So you turned to want to plunge into the arms of the Demon King, and then collapsed to find that even this road has been robbed by me, your mortal enemy."
Zhou Fei raised his finger and pointed at Yong Yan: "You are already stunned."
Yong Yan said, "It's over? Listening to the dead makes sense, but it doesn't have any charm."
Zhou Fei shook his head, "I didn't tell this truth, but my teacher said it."
Yong Yan was stunned again.
Just as he was thinking about how to refute, the rain stopped.
Zhou Fei took a deep breath and said, "Okay, the time for my brother is over. Let us compete again in the next time."
Although Yong Yan wanted to disprove Zhou Fei on the basis of reason, he even hoped to destroy Zhou Fei physically.
So let's leave those truths aside for the time being, and wait until Zhou Fei is killed, and it's not bad to tell his corpse.
Zhou Fei did not pull out the Xueyin Knife behind him, but instead pointed to it as a sword.
Yong Yan's eyes sharpened.
He will never forget that he was penetrated by a frosty sword qi that year.
"Is it familiar? Is there some kind of throbbing in my heart that is hooked out? Is there a certain unpleasant memory again in my heart." Zhou Fei said with a smile.
If Yong Yan has played competitive games, he will understand that Zhou Fei is a pre-match rubbish, and if used well, it can directly reduce the opponent's SAN value.
However, Yong Yan was also regarded as Zhou Fei's old opponent, and had a high degree of immunity to trash talking.
"I'm here." Before Zhou Fei's words fell, he pierced out with a sword.
Yong Yan flicked his sleeves, and the pear blossoms bloomed.
The red pear flower blocks this sword.
Then Yong Yan wiped his toes and moved forward.
I have been blocking before.
Now, he wants to take the initiative to attack!
kill!
(End of this chapter)