Su Yu grew up in this life.

From the moment he was born, it was like a mistake. His mother tortured him in every possible way. He still remembers her bitter eyes, as if he had taken away something important from her, and hated him deeply!

Later, he went to the Spiritual Cultivation Realm, to the Spiritual Flame Sect. An outsider who appeared in the Spiritual Flame Sect inexplicably, suddenly became the chief disciple of the head of the first major sect in the Spiritual Cultivation Realm. I don’t know how many people are using spite He looked at him with his eyes, and even exhausted every means to frame and murder him!

If it were not for him to be fed various poisons by his mother early, and he was caught by the strange blood and flames of this world, the inexplicable poisons he ate after coming to the Spirit Flame Sect were enough to kill him. Tens of thousands of times.

Later, when he brightened everyone's eyes with his amazing ability and strength, many people still hated him, as if he was alive and was their obstacle.

He is accustomed to such days and gazes. He doesn’t care at all, so he never thought about why, because no matter why, it doesn’t matter to him. The important thing is he or him, and they hate him again. , And also helpless to him!

Now that Han Jing said so, he knew it vaguely.

Maybe it's his life experience, maybe his special ability, maybe his extraordinary talents, but no matter what it is, God prefers him, it is unfair to others, so even if he does nothing, it is a trick. People hate, and some people want to die!

He has no choice in his birth. If he wants to get rid of all this, he can only become the strongest existence as she said, leaving those who hate him helpless. If the sky can't cover his eyes, how can more people hate him?

He wants to live a peaceful life with her. The premise is that no one has the ability to disturb them anymore before they can live a peaceful life.

Su Yu looked at Han Jing and laughed softly: "I have lived for so many years, but I haven't seen you thoroughly, Jing'er, your dream will come true."

Han Jing knew that Su Yu could understand her, and she asked, "What about yours? You haven't told me yet, what is your dream?"

Suyu raised his eyebrows: "I won't tell you first."

Cold Mirror...

I couldn't help but stretched out his paws on his face, what should I do if I want to beat him to death? I really want to scratch this beautiful and tragic face. What should I do?

However, the paw stretched out, and it was left scratching, and the cold mirror couldn't move his hand again.

Alas, with such a pleasing face, I want to scratch it and I want to touch it in an instant. Han Jing’s little paw gently scratched Su Yu’s face twice, ooh, it feels really good~

Su Yu relentlessly reached out and removed the "wolf" claws of the cold mirror.

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In the palace, within just a few days of work, the emperor’s originally well-maintained hair is now pale, and the whole person looks like he is twenty years old, and his eye sockets are deeply sunken. Sour and vicissitudes.

The prince and Prince Ann also fought on the battlefield for many days. Now they are arrested and described as a little embarrassed. Especially the prince, who was raised up with a dignity since he was a child, is now in messy clothes, dirty and dirty. With bruises and stains, the scum hasn't been shaved for several days.

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