"Oh, uncle, I understand. Uncle, Yuchen didn't give his old friend Chen Er a chance to choose. This person really deserves to die. Don't worry, uncle, I, I will try my best to help him kill him."
"Uncle, what is this? Hehe, you are despicable and shameless! In his heart, Yuchen may think that he is killing his relatives out of justice. It seems that it is not easy to meddle in other people's business."
In order to achieve a legitimate goal, it is not necessary to consider the legitimacy of the means. Feng Rushan did not think too deeply about such issues. Although Duanmu Jing and Lin Shiwu argued about the priority of substantive justice and procedural justice, he occasionally He would also listen to it, but Feng Rushan himself felt that this kind of argument was boring, because he always believed that in everything, what is the so-called legitimate goal is different for everyone, so whether it is legitimate or not , it makes no sense.
But now it seems that whether it is legitimate or not is still meaningful. For example, for all people, it is legitimate for humans to have their own spacecraft technology.
Feng Rushan has never been a thinker, or even a rule-maker. He is just a self-reliant man who has his own clear purpose and pursuit in everything he does, and rarely meddle in other people's business.
To put it bluntly, he was still the fifth-level Qi Refining monk in Xinye City who was struggling for half a piece of spiritual stone. He was used to solving the problems he faced on how to survive under the existing rules. Specific questions, rather than thinking about what kind of rules to formulate, and the beliefs and logic behind the rules.
Perhaps, with the improvement of his cultivation and the change of his status, he will have more opportunities to mind his "nosey" in the future, and will gradually get used to deciding a decision based on some seemingly irrelevant terms, such as justice and fairness. The life and death, or in other words, the fate of a group of strangers, but that is in the future, right now? Hehe, this kind of problem cannot be understood in three or five days. So for Feng Rushan, since Murong Xuefei thinks Yuchen deserves to die, Yuchen deserves to die.
¡°Moreover, he doesn¡¯t mind using Yuchen¡¯s own logic to deal with Yuchen. In this way, at least Yuchen has nothing to complain about.
Feng Rushan had her own idea of ??whether Yuchen stabbed Chen Er in the back, whether it was despicable or shameless, or a righteous act of annihilation. Yuchen probably also had his own rhetoric, or in other words, justification, but Feng Rushan was not prepared to give Yuchen a chance to use his eloquence. The reason is very simple. Yuchen didn't give Chen Er a chance before taking action. So even if he treated him with his own way, Feng Rushan would not give him a chance. At least Feng Rushan felt that this was fair.
"Well, Han Tie is really that important. Yuchen can have a good discussion with Chen Er. If he is really worried about Chen Er, he should restrain Chen Er first instead of killing him without saying anything"
"Kill him! This bastard is so arrogant that he can't speak properly!"
It was naturally more difficult for Yuchen to restrain Chen Er, but Murong Xuefei was too lazy to think about Yuchen. She just felt that the word "zai" in Feng Rushankou was a bit harsh, and she needed to say something casually.
As a child of a family that made weapons, Murong Xuefei naturally agreed with Gurni's idea with both hands and feet. But unfortunately, agreeing with Gurni's idea and appreciating Yuchen's way of doing things are two different things. At least for Murong Xuefei In other words, they are two different things.
But Murong Xuefei also understood that Feng Rushan might not be like her, otherwise, there would be no harsh killing.
Would it be difficult to kill him instead?
Yuchen has an important mission, and he thought he would not take Zhang Hua's death seriously. But after this change, Chen Er probably won't be in the mood to inquire about Zhang Hua's death again if he survives. Murong Xuefei and Feng Rushan could have escaped easily, but Murong Xuefei just couldn't see it. Although she knew Feng Rushan's concerns and understood how big the vortex was, she still wanted to, Mind your own business.
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", Yuchen, I am just a small host. The Black Star spaceship and Han Tie have nothing to do with me, Chen Er. I only want to ask you one thing. The deaths of Zhang Hua and Dong Di were caused by your Black Star teaching. Did someone do it?¡±
Chen Er's tone was gloomy, but it was no longer as crazy as it was at the beginning.
Perhaps, for the same betrayal, if there is an understandable or acceptable reason, the feelings of the betrayed will be different.
"No. Brother Chen, Han Tie is of great importance. Dongfang Buqun is very anxious to pursue the Black Star Sect. I was only temporarily added to this task after I learned that the superiors were going to send me to the Ice Soul Temple. Originally, I was I want to talk to you slowly, Brother Chen. I don¡¯t know what¡¯s going on with Zhang Hua"
Yuchen naturally knew that Zhang Hua did not die due to his own arrangement, but it was obviously not easy for Chen Er to believe him.
Trust, likeOnce a basin of water is poured on the ground, even if it is put away again, it will no longer be the same basin of water.
"Brother Chen, think about it, if there are still people in the Black Star Sect, they should have shown up at this time. The other people don't have the friendship between you and me."
The cold iron in Ice Soul City is only one of the materials needed to build a spaceship. Under the siege and interception of the Black Moon Sect, the manpower that the Black Star Sect can send is extremely limited. As far as Yuchen knows, this time in Ice Soul City, Okay, he is indeed the only monk in the Black Star Sect's out-of-body stage. As for whether Chen Er believes it or not, he has nothing to do.
"Hey, let's not mention the friendship between you and me. Yuchen, aren't you afraid that we two cranes and clams will fight and be taken advantage of by the fisherman next to you?"
Although Yuchen was not sure of keeping Chen Er, Chen Er was also not sure of escaping from Yuchen's hands. If possible, he did not want to fight with Yuchen.
Since everyone is doing this for official reasons, there is room for discussion.
As for finding Yuchen to avenge this one blow, a gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years. Chen Er has lived for hundreds of years. He may not be a gentleman, but he will not be in a hurry.
The key point is that Dong Tong¡¯s feelings for the little bloody sword are not based on nothing. Chen Er wants to hear Yuchen¡¯s explanation.
"Afraid, why aren't you afraid! However, after such a long time, the fisherman has not shown up. It seems that the purpose of this fisherman is not just you and me, the two little fishes. What does Brother Chen think of this?"
Yuchen shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Brother Chen, what do you mean by this? Do you think they are trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain, and their ultimate goal is to be at the Ice Soul Temple?"
When the evil forces of black and white were roaming the world, Yuchen was always resourceful and resourceful. In desperation, Chen Er forgot about the grudge between the two.
"Hey, their target may not necessarily be the temple, but they need to drag the two of us to Wufeng Mountain, but it is certain. Brother Chen, if you want to ambush the black and white evil spirits on your territory, it will take a lot of effort. Courage, and at least five masters in the out-of-body stage, but it would be much easier to hold us back, maybe just a young monk in the god-forging stage, and a co-creation spiritual weapon"
Yuchen said a little proudly, then looked up at the sky and fell into a trance in silence, as if he was thinking about something.
??The two evil spirits of black and white are famous. Under normal circumstances, two or three opponents in the out-of-body stage cannot take any advantage at all. As for now, hey, Yuchen doesn't think that the fishermen in the dark can predict the future.
"Hmph! I'll try your withered bones method, Yuchen!"
With black mist lingering all over his body, Chen Er snorted softly. The light blue silk robe moved automatically without wind, making a roaring sound. At the same time, the black mist turned into wisps of black air, and the black air couldn't help but explode and spread outwards. , each wisp of black air is divided into two, two is divided into four, and the fourth is divided into eight. In just a few breaths, the sky with a radius of several miles is filled with countless wisps of black air that are sometimes blurry and sometimes clearly visible, covering the sky and the earth. , forming a dark and gloomy space. Looking down from above, it looks like a big rolling dark cloud, as if no sunlight can penetrate it.
Chen Er held up another ghostly ghost flag, murmured words in his mouth, kneaded with his left hand, and flicked the five fingers of his right hand. Densely packed ghosts surged out from the flag, forming a black torrent in the netherworld.
Those ghosts, living in this netherworld space, are surrounded by ghostly ghost energy. They are like dragons returning to the sea, and they are full of energy. They are cheering and devouring the almost endless wisps of black energy. Every time they swallow one The black energy and the ghosts seemed to have grown stronger in an instant, becoming more ferocious and brutal, emitting bursts of eardrum-piercing ghostly roars.
The most terrifying thing is that the army of ghosts in the thousands of ghost flags seems to have no end. The torrent of ghosts has circled the netherworld several times, but it still does not appear to be exhausted. In the blink of an eye, within a few miles, a world of ghosts has completely formed. And those ghosts became stronger and more ferocious because they swallowed and absorbed the black energy.
The sharp and shrill roars of countless ghosts one after another can make people's heads swell, their energy and blood unstable, and their hearts violent.
"go!"
Following Chen Er's soft drink, ghosts roared together. There were more than tens of thousands of ghosts. The ghosts that were happily devouring the black air in the sky seemed to have received some instructions. In an instant, they formed black torrents, blocking the sun and the sky. Yuchen swept away.
"Haha, I haven't seen you for decades, and my brother's Netherworld magic has improved again. This Ten Thousand Ghost Flag was made when we went out together for the first time. It will soon be promoted to the top level of magic weapon"
Of course, Yuchen was well aware of Chen Er's methods. Amidst the chatter, a layer of white and cold brilliance appeared around him, hazy and completely protecting his whole body within a few feet.
The wave of ghosts hit the cold light, likeThe water was blocked by the dam, and bursts of waves erupted. Some ghosts were directly strangled to death by the white light, while more ghosts screamed and retreated, as if the cold light was their nemesis.
"Hey, Dry Bones Cold Light, Yuchen, you look down on me, Chen Er!"
Chen Er and Yu Chen are collectively known as the Black and White Demons. His famous ghost weapon is the Ten Thousand Ghost Flag, which is certainly not an ordinary thing. With a sneer, Chen Er spurted out a mouthful of blood, and countless ghosts swarmed up and surrounded the cold light. Inside, it was swallowed up in a big mouth. For a moment, the black energy and the white light were entangled and consumed with each other.