Chapter 588 You should go to hell

   "Presumptuous! It's because I'm too used to you on weekdays, so I'm so bold to come here to speak out! I think you are too drunk and nonsense! Don't go to Qiushan with Mingyue!"

  Zhen Xi was still in shock for the last second, and reacted responsively the next second.

  She said this remark deliberately to the immortals of all factions, and also to warn Jinglan not to expose her identity easily!

  But her attitude, in Jing Lan's eyes, became an understanding of everything.

  The fire of hope in my heart was finally extinguished, and a sense of despair was overwhelming.

  The pain was so extreme that he could not feel any sadness, only big tears fell down.

  He seemed to have lost his support, and his head leaned on Zhen Xi’s shoulder, swallowing like a beast, exuding a dangerous atmosphere in the dark night.

  It turns out that everything is an illusion.

  He is just a thing that is used by others and can be discarded at any time after the use.

  He doesn't care about the betrayal of the world, but he is only afraid of Zhenxi's betrayal.

  He once said that if she betrayed him, then he would definitely go crazy!

  Now, he is crazy.

   was so crazy that he wanted to take this sharp blade in his hand and kill everyone present.

   crazy enough to want to turn the entire Shushan into an abattoir.

   crazy enough to want to destroy the world.

  Those who betrayed him are damned!

  Those who use him are damned!

  Zhenxi was not unable to feel the surging emotions of a man, and was afraid that he would do something unexpected, so she stretched out her hand, stroked his head, and spoke in the softest tone.

   I'm afraid it will startle the sleeping demon.

   "Jinglan, there are many people here, you listen to me, go back to the courtyard first, and I will explain to you slowly, okay?"

  The man did not answer, but the crying has stopped.

  However, at this time, the head of Shushan squeezed out of the crowd, and suddenly commanded loudly, "Mr Ruoshui, take Jinglan away first!"

  Zhenxi had not had time to react, when Jing Lan had already raised her head.

  The man’s eyes turned blood red. In the dark night, they were like two coquettish flames, hot and hot, as if they could burn everything in this world clean.

  He holds a sword in his hand, step by step towards the head of Shushan, like a demon coming from the depths of hell, raising his hand will set off a **** storm.

   Brutal and bloody.

   makes people shudder.

  He directly put the sword on the throat of the head of Shushan, as if he would pierce in at any time.

He had lost his reason, and roared with anger, "It's you! Killed my parents and killed my demons! It's you! Sealed my memory and brought me back to Shushan! It was you who wanted to use me and the demon. Clan killing each other! Shameless and despicable, what qualifications do you have to be a righteous person?! You should go to hell, and you can never live beyond!"

  Zhenxi suddenly rushed forward and stood in front of the head of Shushan, staring directly at the man's blood pupils without fear.

   "Jinglan! Calm down! This is not the case, you have misunderstood!"

"Misunderstanding? Hahaha..." The man laughed wildly, and after laughing, Junxiu's face became distorted because of his fierceness. "Master, then tell me, what have I misunderstood?! Tell me, am I a demon? Prince?! Have I erased my memory by you?! Have you brought me back to Shushan to use?!"

   Zhenxi was silent.

  She couldn't answer.

  Because of all this, she has no idea.

  What is going on, I am afraid that only the head of Shushan can explain.

  After all, it was the head of Shushan who personally brought Jinglan back to Shushan.

  (End of this chapter)