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Text Chapter 90: The winner of evil chess is born!  (Second update)

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    "Master, please come and save my junior brother." He rushed out of the hall with Liu Feng in his arms and shouted anxiously towards the hall.  "Here, let's talk about it first." Du Guanlun, dressed in black robe, appeared in front of Wang Daoming like an illusion, took Liu Feng and walked quickly into the hall.  Wang Daoming followed his master into the inner hall. Du Guanlun put Liu Feng on a bed, checked for a while, and took out bottles of pills.  "Master" When Wang Daoming saw the master taking out the same elixir as his own, he wanted to say: Master, this Tianyuan elixir is not good. If I want to use it, I won't look for you.  "We'll talk about it later." Before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Du Guanlun with a wave of his hand, and poured a bottle of elixir into Liu Feng's mouth.  "Master, this" Wang Daoming stamped his feet anxiously, "Pfft" Liu Feng looked up to the sky and spurted blood. Du Guanlun was shrouded in black and white light as he was prepared for it, and was not sprayed by any blood. Wang Daoming, who was worried about his junior brother, was miserable, and was beaten by Liu  The blood spurted out from Feng was all over his body, bloody.  "Master, you are going to kill my junior brother." Wang Daoming didn't have time to wipe the blood from his body. When he saw his master pouring a bottle of elixir into Liu Feng's mouth, he quickly shouted to stop it without thinking.  However, Du Guanlun didn't answer at all at this time. He was different from the master Wang Daoming knew in the past. He seemed to be a different person. He ignored him and poured bottles of pills into Liu Feng's mouth. The same result.  Wang Daoming, who was letting blood splatter all over his body, his face became more and more ugly, and his heart became colder and colder. He didn't know what happened to the master?  Not daring to interrupt the master's movements, he made a "plop" and knelt on the ground: "Master, please, don't do this, my little junior brother will die, he will vomit blood and die." However, at this time, Du Guanlun seemed to be on the verge of death.  Like a demon, he didn't care about his apprentice's pleas, or had no intention of paying attention. Bottle after bottle of pills were poured into Liu Feng's mouth. Liu Feng kept spurting blood, and the aura on his body became weaker and weaker.  He was floating uncertainly and dying, as if he was going to die at any moment, but the smile on Du Guanlun's face became stronger and stronger.  Wang Daoming, who was kneeling on the ground, was shocked when he saw such a smile. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief: Is this really my master?  But why did he torture his junior brother like this?  He really couldn't figure out what his junior brother had done wrong, and the master wanted to torture him like this.  At this time, Wang Daoming became slightly disappointed with his master. He looked sad and thought to himself: Junior Brother, it was all Senior Brother who harmed you. You cannot let Master continue like this, otherwise Junior Brother will die.  Gotta find a way!  Master, I forgive my disciple for the offence, but I really cannot see my little junior brother die in your hands.  Although he knew that he was no match for his master, Wang Daoming, who was resolute, did not think about defeating his master. He only wanted to save his junior brother from his master.  He suddenly struck out his hand and hit his master on the neck, hoping to knock him unconscious and save his little junior brother who was about to be tortured to death by his master.  However, just as his hand was about to hit Du Guanlun's neck, Du Guanlun suddenly turned his head: "Second brother!" "Master, what's the matter?" Wang Daoming subconsciously retracted his hand and asked slyly.  "Do you still have Tianyuan Pill?" Du Guanlun asked anxiously, as if he hadn't seen his apprentice's movements.  "No more." Subconsciously holding the storage bag, Wang Daoming shook his head like a rattle, his eyes flashing, for fear that the little junior brother who still had a little bit of life would be tortured to death by his master.  "Second brother, you dare to lie to the master. Get the elixir quickly, otherwise Xiao Wu will be dead!" Du Guanlun's voice was indescribably cold as he looked directly at Wang Daoming with burning eyes.  "No, I can't give it to you. If I give it to you, my junior brother is really hopeless!" Wang Daoming was very determined. If I really have to give it to you, my junior brother is really hopeless. I can't give it to you.  "I don't have time to explain to you. As long as you know that being a teacher will not harm you, let alone Xiao Wu. Being a teacher is for Xiao Wu's good. Give it to me quickly!" At this time, Du Guanlun said sternly, like a king.  Ming is wrong, but he is right. He really cares about Liu Feng.  "Really?" Wang Daoming scratched his head, a little unsure. He couldn't tell the truth from Du Guanlun's face. Du Guanlun had a serious look on his face. He thought about the scene just now and still vividly remembered it. He glanced at the man who was about to die on the bed.  Junior brother, he was stunned and saw Liu Feng lying on the bed. His face was as pale as wax, and his body's breath was coming and going, as if he was close to death.  Just when Wang Daoming was stunned, he felt a sharp pain in his head. He suddenly discovered that his storage bag had arrived in the hands of his master at some point. The master had just erased his own imprint on the storage bag.  .  Looking at the master who repeatedly took out the pills one after another and poured them into the mouth of his little junior disciple, he felt painHe covered his head fiercely, gasping for air, his body heaving, and his chest seemed to be piled with a big stone. He was suffocating and almost couldn't breathe.  Suddenly, Wang Daoming saw that Du Guanlun had finally stopped pouring medicine into Liu Feng's mouth. Looking at Liu Feng in his arms on the bed, his pupils shrank and he rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe what he saw: dead, really dead.  Liu Feng's body, lying on the bed, could no longer bleed. His hands were hanging down like a dead man. There was no life left in his body, not even a faint breath.  "Second brother, I will take your junior brother out and find someone to treat him." Du Guanlun picked up Liu Feng and disappeared into the inner hall, Du Guanlun's voice was echoing in the air.  Looking blankly at the empty hall, Wang Daoming's face turned gray and his heart felt like a knife. He didn't understand why the master would do such a thing?  "If you want to kill someone, why bother taking him in as your disciple? Just kill him directly. You said you were saving him, but why is he dead now, without even a chance of life? What kind of rescue are you doing? And you are looking for someone to heal him.  , I think they are going to bury the body. He is already dead. Where can you find someone to treat him? Is the treatment still useful?" Wang Daoming, whose body was covered with the blood his junior brother vomited, looked indescribably helpless and miserable.  , if Liu Feng were not his junior brother, he would never care whether he was dead or alive, let alone be so entangled now.  But now, the master who is like a father in his eyes actually harms his junior brother like this. He claims to have all the affairs in the world. How can he not take into account what happened today?  He didn't believe it, but he couldn't accept this extremely true fact.  He wished that this was just a dream, an unreal dream, but unfortunately, the mess of blood around him told him that it was real.  At this moment, the tall figure collapsed in his heart, making him feel extremely guilty. If he hadn't changed the chess rules because of his gambling habit, his junior brother would not have been injured, and what happened later would not have happened.  If you bring your junior brother to the master, you won't have to watch the master torture him to death in front of you, and you can't save him. You can only watch your junior brother die little by little, but you can't do anything.  Looking at the mess of blood in the house in front of him, he remembered that it was here that he became a disciple for the first time and was listed on the door wall. The master stood here with his hands behind his hands, as if he was holding up the sky, and everything in the world was in this figure.  Especially those eyes that see through the world.  He remembered very clearly that at that time the master said this: "Daoming, you can only achieve enlightenment with two evils. As a teacher, I can only teach you one evil, evil chess. Are you willing to learn it?" "Master, I am willing." Wang Daoming  He knelt down on the ground in great joy and kowtowed three times respectfully.  "Dao Ming remembers that from the time you embarked on the path to enlightenment from the two evils, you just need to respect the master in your heart. You don't need these vulgar rituals. Otherwise, you will not be able to achieve your true evil nature." Du Guanlun was full of a loving smile, which was warm and warm.  Wang Daoming felt in his heart, but at this moment, looking at this place in a daze, he felt a little reluctant, with disgust, and he hated why this happened?  Holding the storage bag that was still left on the bed, he somehow left the main hall and walked to Liu Feng's attic in a daze. This attic was still new and brand new.  He remembered that he still didn't understand his master's request to build this attic. When he saw the witty and brave Liu Feng in the secret realm from childhood, they agreed to train him well and train him to become the four masters of music, chess, calligraphy and painting.  body.  Liu Feng had only been here for three days and had only met twice, but he was deeply impressed, especially the blood flag that ignored the rules. He was shocked but also slightly enlightened.  Unknowingly, I climbed up to the attic.  I don¡¯t know how much time has passed.  "Junior brother, did you not ask the question from the second senior brother, and are you too embarrassed to see anyone?" Shi Yan's voice resounded throughout the attic.  "Little Junior Sister, stop shouting, Junior Brother, he's dead." "Second Senior Brother, how did you end up like this? What? Second Senior Brother, you won't lie to me, right? He was still alive and kicking in the morning, but he died in the afternoon. How can this happen?  Maybe? Isn't he going to ask you questions? " Shi Yan was shocked and looked at the second senior brother in front of her with disbelief, but when she saw that his whole body was covered with blood, her heartbroken expression made her feel confused.  I have a guess, but I am not sure.  "Junior brother, I accidentally pulled him into the chess game" "What, junior brother, don't you know how weak his strength is? How could you set the chess rules to such a high level? Aren't you trying to kill him?"  Shi Yan glared at the second senior brother and said in shock.  "Listen to me, you will never believe it until you see that scene. There is a kind of person in this world that you can't forget just after seeing him once or twice. He unexpectedly killed the veteran." "It turns out??Okay, next time I can kill the veteran, but even if he kills the veteran, he can't defeat the commander. Based on what I know about you, I'm afraid the veteran is only one-tenth of the commander's strength, and he's still so shameless.  No skin?  But how could my junior brother die?  If he dies in the chess game, he will only be seriously injured, not to mention that you are there to pull him out in time.  "    "Ah.  Listen to me" "What, he really dares to bet, how can he win?  Definitely lose, the senior brother only broke it once.  " "He didn't lose, he really won, but he was seriously injured He is dead now, and the body was taken away by the master. He said he wanted to find someone to heal him. Can someone heal the dead?  "Wang Daoming looked decadent and murmured to himself. "You can't get it wrong, right?  Master doesn't need to do this if he wants to kill his junior brother?  Maybe the master really takes the younger brother to find someone to heal him?  He said he would be back in a few days.  "Shi Yan's eyes widened and she didn't believe anything she said. She didn't want to question the master or defend the master despite what the second senior brother said. "Healing?  Need medical treatment?  I didn't think of any way to treat someone before I died, but I didn't think about finding someone to treat me until I died. Is there such a thing?  "    "have!  Doctor Death!  " "The God of Death is a doctor who has to die without saving anything. I didn't even think of him.  "Thinking of the master who had calculated everything, his face turned pale and he smiled sadly: I almost killed my junior brother. "If my junior brother comes back, this chess game is the bet I owe my junior brother. Tell him again: let it be.  Nature is the Tao, transcending the rules within the rules is also the Tao, breaking the rules and re-establishing them is the Tao.  " "Second senior brother, what are you going to do?  Won't you hand it over to him with your own hands?  " "Ha, don't worry about it, just leave this thing to him.  "Wang Daoming felt that the junior sister was right, which also gave him a reason to leave. He had no shame to see the master. On this day he went to visit the senior brother and the third junior brother. Wang Daoming insisted on leaving, but Qian Zhongyuan and Li Cangyuan could not  After being persuaded, the three of them could only watch, and Wang Daoming left Fifth Peak with a helpless and bitter look on his face. </a><a>Mobile phone users please go to m.qidian.com to read.  </a>
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