The vitality flowed from Jing Qingfeng, the dying old man, into the extreme magic weapon of Yueyu along the slender iron needle.

Jing Qingfeng clearly realized that the last little vitality squeezed out by his rebirth was rapidly losing.

He is going to die.

But compared to the end of his about to be buried in the soil, what made Jing Qingshi feel sad and frightened was the heart-killing words that were spoken out from the mouth of the biological son in front of him:

"The attack on the half city is to suppress the arrogance of the Silver Blood Society."

"The publication of "Youth Daily" is to awaken the people of Dongyang."

"I will destroy everything, and then let Bai Ye recast everything, let the noble fall into the mortal world, and let the lowly straighten his back."

"The Jing family will be at the center of the storm, and weave everything and to mourn itself. When the people of Xuanzhu stand up, the Jing family will be the most gorgeous sacrifice under their banner."

"You, you..." Jing Qingfeng's pale hand, which was as pale as a chicken's feet, held Leyu's wrist tightly, and his nails were about to pierce his skin. Although his expression was full of anger, there was still a hint of hope in his eyes.

He still has hope.

He is still looking forward to it.

"I," Leyu's expression was cold, "not your son."

"Jing Zhengwei has long died of his caution and madness."

"I am just an assassin who saw the wrong path and drew his sword to help him."

"Why..." Jing Qingfeng coughed out a mouthful of black blood: "Why not, don't you continue to lie to me... Yes, Zhengwei, are you taking revenge on me? You are deliberately lying to take revenge on your father--"

Le Yu lowered his head and said in Jing Qingfeng's ear:

"The reason I tell you the truth is because I don't want to see you die so peacefully."

"You are not worthy."

"Since you live a despicable and shameless life, you shouldn't expect to die with peace of mind."

"It's a pity that you died so early, and I can't let you see the scene of the decline and collapse of the Jing family you cherish."

"Now Jing Zhengwu should see his elder brother. You go down and reunite with your two sons. I promise that the rest of the Jing family will soon be neatly brought down to reunite with you."

Jing Qingfeng held Leyu's wrist tightly, and his nails penetrated deeply into the flesh. He said frantically: "Even if I become a ghost... I won't let you go..."

"I'm looking forward to it," Leyu said calmly: "If you have the guts, kill me."

The last ray of light in Jing Qingfeng's eyes finally disappeared.

Instead, it is a desperate hollow.

Leyu took back the fine needle, held Jing Qingsi back to the bed, and checked the position where the fine needle was inserted.

No bleeding, no scars.

‘The relics of the saint are unexpectedly very suitable for assassins…’ Leyu thought: ‘The body of the divine weapon can be transformed according to the master’s intentions is already strong enough, and it can also simulate the attributes of other divine weapons that you have ever come into contact with.’

‘Paired with the soul-cleaning evil sword in Yinyin’s memory, I can completely rely on this magic weapon to invisibly absorb the vitality of others, just like Jing Qingfeng. Even if someone checks the corpse, he will only think that Jing Qingfeng is old and dead.’

‘It’s like a magic weapon that kills and sets fire when I become a monk and travels... Unfortunately, it falls into my hands and can only bully the old man.’

Looking at Jing Qingfeng's appearance of dying with his eyes closed, Leyu sighed and mixed feelings in his heart.

To be honest, Jing Qingfeng treats him well. The Youth Daily was only organized with the support of Jing Qingfeng. The patrol team was recommended by Jing Qingfeng. Even the head of the family was Jing Qingfeng who was arbitrary and could only be safe. Jing Qingfeng even maintained the killing of his second son and threatened his third son.

I don’t know how Jing Zhengfeng is doing, but Jing Qingfu didn’t even mention it. Could it be that the stones have been tied to the river?

It is definitely false to say that Leyu has not touched Jing Qingfeng's care. If it were most people, they might be able to accept Jing Qingfeng's gifts, accept Jing Qingfeng's encouragement and instructions, as a big capitalist, and even willingly call him "Dad".

Yueyu was originally one of the vulgar most people, but "deadly replacing himself" made him lose his pursuit of low-level fun.

In just a few months, Leyu changed three bodies and experienced three kinds of life. Even though he was still greedy for physical desires, his mind was different from most people.

The fame and fortune that others pursue throughout their lives is just the equipment and reputation of a certain account.

Pang Dachang, who was run by Jing Qingfeng, made all the preparations made to get involved in power, for him, were just any props needed to complete the main plot.

In an environment where identity, gender, name and other external objects will change at any time, the only way to confirm that they are real, rather than the illusory personality imagined by Jing Zhengwei, Yin Yin, and Qian Yuliu is the three views he brought from the earth.

Because I think Xuanzhuren should not live like this, I want to change this place.

Even if I am Jing Zhengwei.

Even if I am the head of the Jing family who controls the Pang family.

Even if I am a permanent member of the Silver Blood Society of the ruling class.

My heart is not a stone, and I cannot turn it around.

He saw clearly that Jing Qingfeng was kind to him because he was Jing Zhengwei, because he could inherit his path, because he would replace him and become an important part of the Jing family machine.

If it was not a coincidence that I met Jing Qingfeng’s selection requirements, then it might be the turn of Yueyu to commit suicide fearlessly.

Of course, this assumption is meaningless. After all, Leyu accepted Jing Qingfeng's favor and turned aside. He thought this way just to find an acceptable reason for himself.

The most important thing is that Yue Yu cannot accept that Jing Qingfu can die of sleep.

He thought of the workers in Red Moon Fortress, the slaves sold by magnolias, the Frost Leaf, the servant of the Jing family who slapped himself, and many more.

So even if the music is very touched, he wants Jing Qingfeng to die with peace of mind.

Of course, these pots are not just Jing Qingfeng, so Leyu thought about it and said to Jing Qingfeng on the bed:

"I will try my best to make other people die worse than you, die if their family is destroyed, their wife is separated, and even not dead - to use the second half of their lives to atone for their sins."

"Well, try." Leyu said a little guilty.

In fact, what he said to Jing Qingqian just now was a whisper. He even took one step at a time to destroy the Silver Blood Association. As for the guidance of internal conflicts with the Yang army and the downfall of the county magistrate's mansion, he was really clueless.

The Jing family will definitely collapse, but maybe the Yin Blood will be played by Leyu himself before it collapsed.

"I don't want to do it anymore. At least I finally killed a big boss and go out to celebrate..."

Leyu pushed open the door and walked out, shouting:

"Where is the medical officer? Where is the medical officer? Where is the medical officer! Come here quickly, the head of the family is exhausted!"

...

...

Hemingyuan, Qin Leyin looked at the second brother who was walking in and asked, "What's wrong with her?"

Qin Yueyang said: "It's a big mess and it's broken a lot of things."

"Let her go, anyway, she is the one who has nothing to do, so she can just deliver three meals a day." Qin Leyin picked up the wine glass and sipped: "Is there any news from the Jing family?"

"Jing Qingfeng seems to be dead."

"oh."

Seeing that the elder brother had no other instructions, Qin Yueyang quickly left and closed the door.

Qin Leyin drank a few glasses of wine, suddenly took out an empty wine glass, poured it into it, and then sprinkled it on the ground.

"Teacher, your close friend is here to see you."

"I still didn't have the chance to tell him that you didn't forget the agreement between the two."

"But it doesn't matter. Your agreement will be completed by the next generation."
Chapter completed!