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Chapter 3 The word Yu Ke

Yu Ke has always felt guilty about Wang Duoju's affairs. Now his strength has almost recovered. Even if he faces Song Qiyuan and fights seriously, whoever loses and wins may still win. It is time to find those people to calculate the sum. In addition, he also has some things he wants to ask these domain masters. Since they are afraid of themselves, they will definitely tell the answer he wants in order to survive in the face of absolute strength.

"Lord, you are not serious, are you?"

When Wang Duoju saw Ming Ke get up, she glared in her heart, and a feeling of indescribableness surged, probably moved.

"Do you look like a joke?" Yu Ke smiled, "I don't know how they are doing in the past fifteen years of my death? You can't be too comfortable, otherwise I will be jealous in my heart." He walked out, "Don't be dazed, Wang Duoju, while Mo Qing is in seclusion, you will accompany me to meet these traitors and relieve the hatred in his heart." Yu Ke was stunned by Wang Duoju's free and easy back, his ostentatious words, and his overwhelming momentum! Then isn't that the Demon Lord who once killed all directions with him!

Wang Duoju instantly turned into a little fan, followed him in a dizzy way, and said, "Let's go and collect debts from the Lord! Let's see if I don't kill those villains!" This is right - Yu Ke's voice stopped abruptly, and his steps stopped in front of the leaking wooden door, resolutely curling his smile.

Song Qiyuan, who had just been beaten out by Yu Ke with a punch outside the restaurant, was now like a beggar, wearing a scratched white hug, sitting on the ground with a crest, leaning against the wall, waiting for him, with the Cang Jue Sword in his hand, and a few unclear scenes flashed through his mind. The man who once had the same face as Song Qiyuan was also holding the Cang Jue Sword outside the restaurant, shouting to kill him.

He was beaten to death and did not give up. He wanted his life with determination. At that time, the divine realm became a large landscape.

It's as difficult as an indestructible cockroach, it's really annoying.

Due to the rules of the divine world, he tolerated again and again, until the end of the man killed Xiaoqi with the Cang Jue Sword in his hand...

After a sudden consciousness, Yu Ke came to his senses and found that Song Qiyuan had already stood up and was looking at him with a smile, "Master, where are you going? Take me with me, I will be obedient."

Yu Ke looked dazed. After living for a long time, he remembered too many memories. He died back and forth several times when he spoke hard, and even his soul became no longer complete. It was too difficult to remember the past completely. This hazy feeling could be said to be terrible!

"Song Qiyuan, do you still remember why you killed me a thousand years ago? I wondered that it reached a point. Yu Ke finally broke out. He raised his eyes to look at the young man in front of him and asked, "As a demon, I have countless enemies, but I am sure that I have no grudges and grudges with you a thousand years ago. Why do you have to kill me? He will kill the twelve demon envoys to break my last bottom line?"

He knew that Song Qiyuan had a different personality from that person and would not be as ruthless as that person, but he urgently needed Song Qiyuan's memory to find his past, so he could only ask in a blunt way.

Song Qiyuan was frozen in place, and the Cang Jue sword in his hand relaxed as he moved and hung beside him.

On the river of heaven, Yu Ke committed suicide. Under the stimulation, he remembered what he did a thousand years ago and knew that the beginning was that he did unforgivable things to this person.

For three months, the master did not mention it again. He thought he could get away with it and let him forgive himself.

Now it seems that it is indeed a delusion.

"If I say I don't know why I did that, will the master believe it?"

He really didn't know, and he didn't know why he did such a thing at the beginning. It seemed that killing the demon was his only thought of living at that time.

From being born in the world to becoming stronger, his cultivation path has been smooth and scary, and his speed of comprehending the laws of heaven is hundreds of times faster than that of ordinary people.

There is no desire or desire, life and death will be eliminated, but after ascending to the divine realm, I saw the figure chatting and laughing freely in the restaurant and brewing endless murderous intent in my heart. It seemed as if his existence was to erase this person, and his obsession was so profound that it was terrifying.

If he could, he also wanted to figure out the reason in this. When he was on the Tomb Island of God, he saw another person saying that the green stone was his lost heart, the lost heart a thousand years ago.

He remembered that the green stone was something that the master asked him to choose. At that time, he chose the stone by chance...

Maybe that store is an opportunity?! Let him understand the past opportunity!

As if he had grabbed the life-saving straw, his black eyes surged with his glory, Song Qiyuan said happily, "Master, that piece of green..."

"I don't believe it."

Almost at the same time, Yu Ke interrupted his words behind him, and his cold voice completely shattered the hope of the latter piled up.

"How come you don't know the reason for what you have done yourself? If you intentionally conceal this, and are afraid that the truth will not be forgiven by me after it is revealed, then there is no need."

Yu Ke looked straight in his eyes, "Because there is no forgiveness between you and me, your relationship with me has long been broken, just like the name 'Master', it is dead in name only."

The Dragon Nightmare has passed early spring and has begun to enter summer. The climate is neither lukewarm nor hot, and it is a comfortable temperature.

However, at this time, Song Qiyuan felt like he fell into an ice cave, and the coldness spreading from his heart spread throughout his body, making him biting cold.

He tried hard to slap people, and he had already grown into a tall young man, but when he heard such words, he still felt uncomfortable and wanted to cry. He raised his long sleeves and wiped his face, making himself smile naturally, "Master, don't be so heartless. I will try my best to think about it. I will definitely remember those things and give you an explanation."

"I hope so."

Yu Ke actually didn't want to say that he was so heartless, but he just happened to think of Xiaoqi's death, and he felt uncomfortable. In addition, Song Qiyuan had been going around with him for a long time and had never mentioned these things in three months. Every punch seemed to hit the cotton, which was very depressed.

To be precise, long-term emotional pressure caused Yu Ke to explode, and the fuse happened to be Song Qiyuan, whose image in front of the restaurant overlapped with that of a thousand years ago.

It's also unlucky.

"Then... Lord, will you still bring him with you?" Wang Duoju looked around and began to feel a little sympathetic to Song Qiyuan.

Although he was confused and did not understand the strength of a thousand years ago, he would blatantly collect debts. If he appeared in advance, it would probably arouse his own suspicion and would not be completely trusted.

If he was right, Lu Hao wanted him to sit back to the position of the Demon Lord, so that the Dragon Nightmare Realm could stand under the Demon House and above the Eight Domains.

Getting the full trust of the Demon Lord can make him gain a foothold in the Demon Realm that will be reshuffled in the future.

But...what does this matter to me now?

Yu Ke thought a lot, but it was only a short moment.

He didn't rush to answer Lu Hao, but asked himself, "What did you call me just now?"

Lu Hao was stunned and replied, "Lord, you are the Demon Lord, so you will naturally call you the Lord." "Demon Lord? I am no longer the Demon Lord. I was given this position fifteen years ago to Gu Jincheng. Why did you call me the Lord?"

"This... in my subordinates' hearts, only you can afford the Lord from beginning to end! Gu Jincheng is just a heartless traitor and cannot be compared with you!"

Lu Hao was sweating coldly on his back. Yu Ke's words were too strange, which made him wonder if he had said the wrong thing and did the wrong thing. He hurriedly began to express his loyalty. "You don't have to be afraid, I'm just saying the facts," Yu Ke subconsciously scratched his cheek with a cute expression, "Remember, Lu Hao, my name is Yu Ke." After that, he stretched out his fingers and carved the words "Yu Ke" on the wall with true energy, and said, "Did you see clearly? These two words will represent my person from now on. The title of Demon Lord has nothing to do with me anymore.

This time, Wang Duoju and I went to fight against the traitors just to resolve personal grudges. There is no need to make a big fuss. You just sit in the domain master of the Dragon Nightmare Realm. You don’t have to worry about anything else.”

After finishing everything he wanted to say in one breath, Yu Ke ignored the man with a shocked face, and turned to Song Qiyuan, who was stunned by the words "Yu Ke" on the wall, and said helplessly, "What are you looking at? Let's go, don't you want to follow me? If you don't leave, stay in Guigu's house."

The man in red frowned slightly, his worries and helpless expression could not hide the warmth revealed in his light-colored eyes. Looking at Yu Ke, who was misunderstood just now, Song Qiyuan, who had been unable to cry, suddenly shed tears. The formerly dazzling and famous leader of the Qingcang Sect was crying with his mouth flattened.

Yu Ke, Yu Ke, he remembered it.

These two words represent the person he loves the most.
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