Chapter 3
"Wife-killing to testify?!"

Because of the appearance of the old man, people from all over the country frantically flocked to the live broadcast room, and the screen was full of shock.

Zhuge Xin, who was secretly watching the screen, clenched his fists even more.

[I just promised to live forever, but now I want to separate life and death? 】

[No, my world knows that I won't be!He loves her so much, how could he kill her.]

[Didn't you see the explanation of the rules on Weibo? That's the true emperor of the Nascent Soul stage, the top sect in the world of cultivating immortals, Yashan! 】

【Love and the future, it's you, how would you choose? 】

[Where is there a shortage of beauties in the world of cultivating immortals? Sister, woo woo woo, don't, you were proposing marriage one moment, and you are going to turn against each other the next moment? 】

[Dog man!If you betray your lover for the sake of your future, sooner or later you will die without a place to die! 】

Thousands of fans were crying for her sister, and friends were also worried about Wei Young. Only her half-sister, excitedly circling around, fell to the ground and got a nosebleed all over her body.

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The big rock in Wei Young's heart suddenly fell to the ground because of Chongyang Zhenjun's words.

Inexplicably, the scene of the two meeting for the first time emerged in his mind.

At that time, she had just dumped the rich second generation who had to obey the orders of the family to marry, and once again had to deal with those smelly men at the investor's reception, but saw a chivalrous man who was fighting for justice——

The knight slapped the stinky man's hand away, took away the white wine he handed over, and replaced it with grape juice.

She saw at a glance that it was a golden retriever with no attack power, even if it was sitting among wolves, it would not attack the lamb.

He even stared at the pack of wolves and rescued the sheep from the wolves.

Of course, she would not let such a lovely man go, she climbed up the ladder, and after the banquet was over, under the heck of the stinky man, she obediently followed him to the hotel - played an all-night game in the presidential suite.

He is not stupid, just too generous.

This is not the first time he saves someone. Other girls will often feel (deep) grateful (express) tearful (regret) and go to the second bedroom to rest. Weiyang is the only one who finishes Naruto and then Contra, hi An all-night stranger.

He even ordered takeaway of snail noodles and stinky tofu early in the morning, and treated him to a full meal in retaliation, successfully attracting his attention.

In a blink of an eye, they had been in love for two years and were about to enter the palace of marriage.

From the day they met, she believed in this man, not because she loved him, but because he was trustworthy.

It was cold and windy, and the staff of the director's team had experienced three months of happiness, and suddenly heard the fallacy of killing his wife to preach, and all looked at Tang Shi'an.

Even if they have witnessed the "true love" of the boundless future and the love of their children, they don't think he will choose the latter.

Think about it, cultivating immortals, wielding swords in rivers and lakes, overturning clouds and rain, walking through the sky, the beauties there are at the level of fairies.

They are not only worried about Wei Young, but also yearn for such talent.His expression twisted unnaturally.

Chongyang Zhenjun watched the people's sudden change of expression with satisfaction, staring at Tang Shi'an pretending to be serious, and the broken sword in his hand buzzed.

This person is indeed a good material for sword training, but how far he can go is never determined by talent.

"How about it, don't do it yet?"

The old man raised his eyebrows and had a nasty smile. Coupled with his sloppy appearance, he looked wretched no matter how you looked at it.

Tang Shi'an, who was watched by everyone, his face was covered with mud, he was neither overjoyed by his outstanding talent, nor hesitant to kill his wife to prove the Tao.

His brows and eyes are still firm and firm, and he holds Wei Young's hand tightly, telling her not to worry.

Tang Shi'an raised his head and looked at Zhenjun Chongyang fearlessly. At this time, he was not afraid anymore.

"Sorry, I won't kill my wife, and I won't kill other people," he said firmly, without hesitation, his voice was quiet but powerful: "If you have to kill someone to get enlightened, then this immortal doesn't matter! Be a normal person!"

One stone set off a thousand waves, and the "grass" in the live broadcast room grew all over the screen.

[I rely on it!Tang Shi'an is a real man! 】

【How dare he? !That is the top combat power in the world of cultivating immortals]

[This is too ignorant, how good this talent is for me!I will never be so hypocritical]

[hypocritical? !Some people in front are crazy!That is human life! 】

[It's over, it's over, Shisui knows that he won't be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks! 】

[Sister, you must be safe and sound! 】

Everyone was stunned.

In front of the screen, many people were worried about them, covering their eyes and not daring to look - for fear that Zhenjun Yuanying would get angry and their blood would splatter on the spot.

But to everyone's surprise, the old man was not angry, on the contrary, he stood on the gourd and laughed!
"Hahaha! Good boy, he is a talent!"

The old man's messy hair covered his face, his skin was wrinkled, and the creases were deep enough to kill mosquitoes, but the moment he held the sword, no one would think he was sloppy.It's like looking at the majestic Mount Tai, not caring about the civil engineering on it at all, and only worshiping with all eyes.

This is the aura of a Nascent Soul stage monk.

The old man was so happy that he almost jumped on the gourd: "You are right, those who kill innocents indiscriminately cannot enlighten themselves."

His expression suddenly became extraordinarily kind, and everyone present was taken aback.

Zhenjun said just now that he killed his wife to prove the Tao, was he just joking?
Then Wei Young doesn't need to die?

Whether it was the staff at the scene or the fans in the live broadcast room, they all felt ups and downs because of Chongyang Zhenjun's roller coaster.

For a moment, only his laughter echoed throughout the Hanging Garden.

No one dared to respond, and no one knew that the sentence was a joke.

Everyone watched him silently, some fearful and some dazed, and no one dared to act rashly.

Only Wei Young, eyes full of vigilance.

The murderous aura she felt just now is definitely not fake.

Facing her vigilant gaze, Zhenjun Chongyang shook his head regretfully, "Girl, the old man is not joking, he is affectionately bound, and firmly locked Jianxin. If you can't break free, your man's life will be ruined."

Affectionately bound?

What, can't you practice after falling in love?Could it be that the world of cultivating immortals is a group of widows and orphans?
Wei Young couldn't believe it, and turned to look at Tang Shi'an, who also disapproved, but Zhenjun Chongyang obviously didn't mean to explain.

"Tsk tsk, it smells so good!"

He suddenly changed the subject, smashed his mouth, smelled the aroma from the stall downstairs, turned around and was about to taste it, the gourd fell rapidly, and his last warning came in the wind, "The old man didn't lie, affectionate Because of bondage, it is impossible for him to draw Qi into his body. Killing you is the best way to break free."

Of course, it's not the only way to break free.

He was kind after all, Zhenjun Chongyang shook his head on the gourd, remembering that he just saw a silk jubilation imprint on Weiyang's collarbone, like a tattoo, but it hides aura.

If it weren't for the sake of that thing, he wouldn't be so merciful.

In the garden on the top floor, everyone watched the old man disappear suddenly, and no one spoke for a while.

Wei Young thought, his murderous aura just now was clearly intended to kill her directly, and those who kill innocent people indiscriminately cannot realize the Tao, but since enlightenment is the top priority, if she hinders his way, how can she be considered innocent in their eyes?

I just don't know why I suddenly opened up.

 The imprint of Albizia Julibrissin represents the golden finger of the heroine~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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