Zongman: Is this how it’s sewn?

Chapter 160 158. Facing the Inner Demon
After seeing him and Gu Yi both falling into hell, Xu Zhenqing nodded slowly and ignored him. It was just part of the plan.

Xu Zhenqing had a long-term plan for borrowing power from others. He would not act rashly unless he could fleece the lenders of money, thus avoiding alerting the enemy.

When Zhao Yingkong said goodbye to him, Xu Zhenqing knew that it was the ghost of his brother-in-law, but he didn't care much. He used magic to send the other party to the destination and let it go. However, Zhao Yingkong left behind a mirror image.

During the brief moment they met, they each recalled the fun things from their childhood and the happy times after their hard training.

After practicing dual soul cultivation, Zhao Yingkong regained his memory. He felt guilty all these years because his inner demon ran wild when he was young, which caused his sister Zhao Ruikong to fail in overcoming her inner demon.

When Zhao Zhuikong saw Zhao Yingkong, he left without saying a word.

Seeing Zhao Zhuikong's gentle yet cold expression, Zhao Yingkong could only remain silent, and all the feelings of powerlessness she had felt in the past came to her mind.

Despite the sharp edge, Zhao Zhuikong was not beheaded due to the effect of the double mirror. Only by killing both the main personality and the secondary personality at the same time could he cause any damage.

"Zhao, Zhui, Kong!!"

Zhao Yingkong spoke each word slowly, squeezing it out from between her teeth, as if she had used up all her strength.

Zhao Zhuikong shrugged helplessly, turned around innocently, and said sarcastically: "After such a long time, I thought I could get a loving hug. I didn't expect that after meeting again after such a long separation, you would treat me like this, right, my lovely little apple."

"Let me talk to him." Da Yingkong said to Xiao Yingkong in his heart, then he took control of his body and said to Zhao Zhuikong, "You are not him."

"You've guessed it all. I'm his shadow. Don't worry, I will kill him with my own hands one day." Zhao Zhuikong, or Fu Zhui, said calmly.

Only then did Da Yingkong stop his movements, breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked coldly: "Why did you do this? Why did you do this? Brother Yukong, brother Mingkong, sister Nikong... They are all my most precious companions, why did you kill them?"

"How can an assassin be blinded by emotions?" Fu Zhui didn't know whether he should tell the truth. Although he was not the real person, he was still willing to take responsibility for the crimes facing the person in front of him.

Da Yingkong looked at Fuzhui in disbelief, and said in a slightly softer tone: "If Ruikong hadn't absorbed my inner demon and went berserk, you wouldn't have killed her to save me. This is all my fault, and has nothing to do with you."

"Haha, that's ridiculous. You really think I'm him. Next time we meet, I won't show mercy." Fu Zhui felt a little lonely, but still spoke in a sarcastic tone. He thought that his heart was not completely cold yet, and he would never show mercy next time.

The girl watched her brother walk away. They were clearly quite far apart, yet the dagger was able to kill from a distance. With lingering fear, she asked, "What is this method of yours, the Light of the Soul?"

"Little Apple, I have no obligation to explain to you. Just figure it out on your own." Fu Zhui left a cold voice. He still couldn't let go of what happened back then. Even if he would look for a way to complete the light of the soul for Zhao Yingkong, the two were not contradictory in his eyes, not to mention that he was not the original body.

Oozakura wondered in his heart: "What is that, a space-like ability?"

"Next time I see you, it won't be just one blow, but a fight to the death." Fu Zhui shrank into an inch and left coldly.

Zhao Yingkong possessed an androgynous beauty, with fair, delicate skin, especially her fingers, which were as white as jade. She also had a fantastic figure, a model of slenderness yielding fruitful results. Seeing the enchanting girl in the distance, Zhao Yingkong hesitated for a moment before stepping forward and saying, "Xia Mi, what are you doing?"

"Yingkong, you're here at the right time. Come with me to help." Xia Mi took a quick look and knew it was Zhao Yingkong. The two had spent some time together in Xu Zhenqing's villa and were quite familiar with each other, so she directly held hands and led each other away.

On the other side, Fu Chu from the Demon Team completed the surgery on Luo Ji's brain, sprinkled the healing potion, and holding the brain tumor in his hand, he said calmly: "Professor Luo Ji, the operation was successful. The brain tumor in your brain has been removed."

Luo Ji touched his head. God knows when he knew that Chu Xuan was going to perform a craniotomy on him, Cao Cao's "Why are you plotting to murder me" plot came to his mind.

Fu Chu used physics to break Luo Ji's idea of ​​avoiding illness and seeking medical treatment. Although it is said that the mind is more powerful than matter and can transcend the ordinary and become a saint, Luo Ji has not yet practiced. He is only slightly stronger than the previous Olympic champions after being refined in the Earth's field.

When Fu Chu saw Fu Zhui coming back, he said calmly, "Didn't you always say you wanted to kill her?"

Zhang Xiaoxue complained, "Is it because he can't do it?"

Fu Zha said with some amusement: "I can help you kill her."

"Zheng Zha, I warn you, Xiao Pingguo is my prey. Only I can bully and kill her. This time I just want to play with her for a while longer and make her despair." Fu Zhui drew his sword coldly and looked at Fu Zha with some taboo, but not fear.

Fu Zha's face was gloomy, and he just sneered: "Haha, as long as you are happy, we don't have the heart to understand your mess."

The atmosphere in the Devil Team was filled with tension, while on the other side Xu Zhenqing was being treated coldly by Xiaoyingkong.

Xiaoyingkong's eyes were watery, her red lips were gorgeous, her teeth were glittering, and her whole person was exceptionally charming. Her swan-like white neck, towering breasts, and slender waist, all combined with her black and purple, gold-embroidered, wide-sleeved ancient costume, gave her a refreshingly otherworldly aura.

Because of the double mirror, the main personality and the negative personality can appear at the same time.

Xu Zhenqing said helplessly: "Xiaoyingkong, who made you angry again? Why are you looking at me? Every grievance has its perpetrator."

"It's you. You always say that you love your sister, but now you don't even have a formal status. Do you treat your sister as your mistress or a concubine in the Republic of China era?" Xiaoyingkong said clearly.

Xu Zhenqing naturally wouldn't play bother, and simply promised, "No, how could I not even give you a name? I just want to hold the wedding in the universe, so that all races can come to celebrate, and the red carpet will be paved like an ancient road in the starry sky."

"I don't want your wedding. Is this the reason why sister is with you?" Xiaoyingkong lay in front of the dragon bed, the goddess peaks on her chest trembling, attracting Xu Zhenqing's eyes.

Bright eyes, white teeth, a straight nose, quite lively and lively, this is Xu Zhenqing's opinion of Xiao Yingkong. Since the appearance of Da Yingkong, Xiao Yingkong has let go of her nature, as if to make up for all the shortcomings of Da Yingkong's childhood.

Xu Zhenqing stroked Xiaoyingkong's silky short hair and said gently, "Your sister can refuse it, but I can't refuse it."

(End of this chapter)