Evil Boss Comes Again

"My Lord, it's not necessary to have too much sometimes, as long as you have a happy day. If you have too much and care too much, once those things you have suddenly disappeared one day, you will be like losing the whole world. It's not worth it. Isn't it worth living in the world

Yan Qingyi said these truth, heavy pity already understood.

But even if he understood, it was useless. Qiyao religion already existed, and he was also the leader of Qiyao cult. As such a person, how could he watch the destruction of Qiyao cult which he had pulled up by himself?

Heavy pity or do not speak, take care of their own wine.

When Yan Qingyi saw that he was so, he took the wine jar and poured it into the bowl in front of him. He looked up and drank it all.

Heavy pity frowned, some dark eyes.

"Why do you drink?"

"I will accompany the leader. If you drink, I will drink. No matter what you do, I will accompany you!"

"No drinking."

"No, unless you promise me, from now on, don't worry about anything, relax and let it go. So I'll listen to you and not drink. "

Heavy pity pinched the eyebrows and breathed out a breath.

She was only sixteen years old. How could she understand the pain in his heart?

For him, Qiyao religion is not only an organization, but also a family and a child. This significance is very important, and no one can give up it!

"If I don't have Qiyao religion, if I am no longer the leader of Qiyao sect, would you still like to stay with me?"

"Yes." Yan Qingyi's decisive tone made chonglian a little surprised, "no matter whether you are the leader of Qiyao sect or not, I will accompany you. Don't you don't believe me, I'm a man of my word

"Why?"

"Because..."

Yan Qingyi has not finished the last words, nine summer came in.

She valued Lian's drinking there. She didn't want to disturb her, but it was too big for her to do anything else.

"Master, it's not good!" Jiuxia looks a little panicked. I think it must have been a very difficult thing,

"what's the matter?" Asked heavy pity.

"Left palm makes him..." Jiuxia said here, her eyes became red. Soon, her eyes were filled with tears.

"What's wrong with him?" Heavy pity eyebrows immediately wrinkled up, a flash of worry in his eyes, nine summer in front of him, never so hemmed and hawed, more will not cry, now she is like this, that popular day must be something wrong!

"He He's dead Nine summer road.

"What?" Heavy pity eyes suddenly opened, and suddenly stood up from the stool. At that moment, he felt that his brain was no longer under his control, especially his hands, shaking.

Yan Qingyi was also scared.

In the afternoon, she had seen the popular day. How could he have been

"How could So? " Heavy pity's face is very bad, the sharp light in the eyes dissipates at the moment of hearing the news of the popular day's death. At the moment, he looks very sad.

"I don't know. People from the bottom came to inform me that he was killed by a plot when he was confronted with officers and soldiers. I..." Jiuxia finished and began to sob.

It has been more than ten years since Qiyao cult became popular. It is extremely good for people to deal with the world, and the style of conduct is also the best. Chonglian still thought that when she didn't want to be the leader of Qiyao sect, she would give him the position of the leader. Who would have expected that he would have been

"His Where's the body? " Heavy pity eyes also red, but due to identity, did not cry out.

"Take him away, and be buried well." Jiuxia sobbed, the relationship between Fengtian and her is very good. Now his body has been taken away by the government, and the government's people will not treat him kindly. Therefore, she must take him out and bury him well!