Fairy, I really am a villain!

Perhaps Yang Tianxiu wanted to act as if he didn't care, but he endured it again and again. Finally, he bit all his teeth to pieces and swallowed it with his head tilted back.

Feeling the hard feeling across his throat, he finally shouted angrily: "Just for those untouchables, you turned the entire God upside down! What the hell were you thinking!!"

It can be said that knowing this is more painful than killing him.

If Yang Tianxiu had not had any evil intentions at the beginning, but had simply killed Liu Yue, or had done the job cleanly before killing her, or had discovered Yang Jing's evil intentions earlier... the final result would not have been like this.

If there was no such person as Fang Xiwen, he would still be serving as a respected junior minister in the palace, still holding enormous power, and could continue to bully the village girl who might be sent by Tang Yan.

But everything was ruined by this beast in front of me!!

Looking at the eyes that were seeking to devour someone, Fang Xiwen did not shy away and said:

"I know what you're angry about, because I ruined your 'possibility', but you never thought that you did the same thing."

"The village girl you raped at your wedding banquet is called Liu Yue. She has been helping her mother run a winery in the village since she was a child. She would get up before dawn to work, and sometimes she would secretly share some of the sweet wine with the children in the village without telling the adults."

"She is beautiful, hardworking and capable. Everyone in the village likes her, including the famous scholar in the village."

"If nothing unexpected happens, they will have several children after they get married. Some of them may go to school to learn to read, some may help their mother make wine, and some may learn martial arts... As time goes by, she will grow old in bed, surrounded by children and grandchildren of all ages crying."

"But you ruined everything."

"Killing someone takes away not only one's life, but also everything that comes before and after. It is all possibilities."

"Now, do you feel this?"

Listening to his calm words, Yang Tianxiu felt a chill all over his body - wasn't it the same what Fang Xiwen did to him?

He opposed him at every turn, so that the wedding banquet was cancelled, Princess Zhaoyang regarded him as a stink bug, and thus lost the emperor's favor, and his family's status plummeted;

Then he presented the evidence of his evil deeds to the emperor, informed all officials and the emperor of the case, and used the situation to force him to the point that even his grandfather Yang Mingyue was no longer willing to protect him.

In the final duel, he will first be humiliated, and then all hopes will be crushed with absolute strength, making him look ugly in front of the world, and never seeing his former glory again...

The worst thing was that the desire to survive that he had originally given up was rekindled. At this moment, he actually wanted to live very much. He didn't want to lose the so-called "possibility", nor did he want to leave such an ugly trace in the world.

"Ah, ah, ah..." With complicated thoughts in his mind, Yang Tianxiu opened his mouth but could only make meaningless sounds.

His eyes felt sore and spicy.

Crying is one of the most primitive impulses of human beings, which can increase the chances of successfully begging for mercy, but reason tells him that it is meaningless to beg the evil ghost in front of him.

What should he do?

Should I just face my own death stubbornly, or confess with tears?

But what's the use of all this? Can doing this for the world to see show Yang Tianxiu's excellent character?

But he is going to die soon, what is the point of these false reputations?

In Fang Xiwen's eyes, the man not far away was crying and laughing, with disheveled hair, like a madman. Sometimes he smeared blood on his face, and sometimes he laughed, with his body bent in an exaggerated arc.

"It seems you have realized it."

After a moment of silence, he patted his clothes, slowly stood up, and stretched out a hand towards the sky. "Well, it's time to say goodbye to the people outside the canopy."

Chapter 402 Fang is not as good as Cao

Finally, this duel in front of the emperor, which involved three outsiders, finally came to an end.

Fang Xiwen just pushed his hand in the air hard, and a strong wind appeared out of nowhere, blowing away the dust in the secret realm and revealing a transparent barrier not far away.

After all, the size of this secret realm is limited. The two fought all the way and unknowingly reached the border.

From an outside perspective, one can clearly see the scene on the top of the city through the layers of array patterns.

Hearing these words that sounded like a verdict, Yang Tianxiu turned his head woodenly and saw his gray-haired grandfather, the Grand Assistant, with a scowl on his face. He tightly grasped the sleeve of the Marquis and his lips moved.

It was clear from the lip movements that he was yelling, but although he couldn't hear the sound, he could sense a hint of pleading in the old man's expression.

"Catch that little bastard of yours quickly! Marquis Xuanping!!"

"Have you forgotten how your wife got her third-rank imperial decree? If it weren't for me...!"

"God only wants me to have one grandson!"

It was extremely rare. Yang Mingyue, who always seemed to be indifferent to family affection and devoted to respecting the saints, lost his composure like this. When he spoke, the wrinkles on his face were twisted together, like an old man yelling and cursing at the entrance of the village.

Fang Tianyu remained indifferent and added coldly, "Isn't Yang Jing the grandson of the Prime Minister? There are so many young and strong people, so there will be no worries about the incense."

“You don’t want to arrest me, right?” Seeing that he couldn’t persuade him emotionally, Yang Mingyue’s face turned grim. “Well, even if I have to sacrifice my life and my Yang family is destroyed, I will drag hundreds of you down with me to be buried with me!!”

"Okay, I'll accompany you till the end!"

Fang Tianyu said coldly with a stern expression, "Aren't the rules of the so-called duel in front of the emperor set long ago? Or did the Tai Fu only think that Yang Tianxiu would win and my son would die from the beginning?"

"You really won't give in?!"

"You can't even win by outnumbering the minority, what else is there to say? This is a victory my son won with his own hands. Even if you kill me on the spot, I won't ruin his business!"

Although the scene on the city wall was chaotic at this time, it was vaguely clear.

The ministers here were fighting with each other, but the throne on the other side was calm and peaceful.

The Jin Yuan Emperor, who was sitting on the throne, had no intention of stopping the fight. He just smiled at his daughter who was kneeling in front of him and said, "If you don't speak, how can your father know what you mean?"

Hearing this, Princess Zhaoyang lowered her head, the gorgeous ornaments in her hair touched each other, and her swan-like slender neck turned red.

She glanced up at the sky several times, her cheeks slightly red, and her lips opened as if she wanted to agree, but in the end she just let out a soft complaint:

"Fang Sanlang is already married, how could he be interested in my daughter, who almost married her enemy?"

"Not to mention that his marriage to Wang Erniang was personally chosen by your Majesty, the emperor. All the officials in the imperial court are watching."

"No matter how good the husband you choose is this time, my daughter won't agree with you, humph."

Princess Zhaoyang pouted, stood up, bowed and was about to leave, but Emperor Yuan of Jin raised his hand to stop her.

The latter laughed, "Since I can point it, I can also open it. Let the eunuch in charge of the seal send a letter to the Wang family, asking them to return the betrothal gifts. From now on, Sanlang will also be the one whose engagement is rejected. This will suit you very well."

Hearing this, Princess Zhaoyang's eyes lit up, and she looked secretly at the handsome face of the young man in the sky several times. Finally, she nodded shyly, agreeing.

The old eunuch on the side changed his expression slightly. He agreed and glanced in the direction of Wang Zhongheng. Seeing that the latter's face was still normal, he went down to draft the letter.

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"Hahaha..."

Yang Tianxiu watched the whole scene from beginning to end. He did not miss a single detail, from his grandfather's reaction to Princess Zhaoyang's affectionate eyes.

That self-righteous woman who normally wouldn't even give him a fake smile actually gave Fang Xiwen such a look? !

...There were only two people left dead in the secret realm, so he wouldn't have such an illusion.

At this moment, he didn't know whether he should be grateful for the beast's kindness, or whether he had done this on purpose to further insult him.

Not far away, Fang Xiwen also showed a subtle expression on his face.

He did not have the hobbies of Prime Minister Cao, and he had no feelings for the so-called princess, so he could only cough and said seriously: "The world is so cruel, the winner who survives gets everything, and the loser will have nothing."

"Do you think it's a good thing that Zhaoyang woman likes you?"

In a pool of blood, Yang Tianxiu stretched out his only broken finger and pointed at him, "You fucking idiot, hahahahahaha!"

"I don't think so. What are you laughing at?

"I'll see you in the underworld soon! Fang Xiwen, you don't think you can get out alive by killing me, do you?"

In the end, he finally showed his initial arrogant and cold appearance, his mouth split open, his eyes drooped, and he said with a ferocious smile:

"You always underestimate yourself, so much so that even if you plan everything out, you still can't figure out your own weight!"

"Think about it carefully. You have shown such strength now, and you have the support of so many noble families behind you. Who in the world can suppress you as the crown prince?"

"It's Gao Chengyou, Gao Chengtian, or our long-lost prince!"

"Wait until the saint passes away, wait a hundred years later, and all the ministers on the city wall are old and dead. With your cunningness and your ability to form cliques and engage in selfish activities, who among your peers can compete with you?!"

"By then, will the Jin Dynasty be ruled by the Gao family or the Fang family?"

Instead of stopping him, Fang Xiwen just looked at him coldly.

In fact, Yang Tianxiu was only wrong about one thing, which was that he had known these principles from the beginning.

By now, things have really gotten too out of hand. Even if he said that he wanted to retire to the mountains and stay away from the world, not many people would believe him, just like the ministers still think that he has ulterior motives.

And the most important thing is that the one on the throne will be jealous and doubtful, and once this thought arises, it will never stop unless he dies.

"Just to kill me, you can cause the two parties to fight each other, and the officials to fight each other. Even the saints made an exception for you and held a court meeting in front of Yingtian Gate;"

"Just entering the outdoor scene for the first time, you were able to fight two people alone and defeated two senior people of the same level;"

"Who would believe you if you said you had no ambitions?"

"That's why the saint chose you as his consort... cough cough cough!"

Severely injured, Yang Tianxiu was already very weak, but he still looked extremely excited, and said while coughing up blood:

"After you kill me, what awaits you is either you will be a dog of the Gao family for generations, or you will be killed on the spot without mercy!"

"Looking at the Saint's attitude towards you, it's probably the former... Fang Xiwen, you will marry into the Gao family in the future. You and your future children will be the most loyal subjects of the Great Jin Dynasty for generations to come, and the cornerstone of this entire country!"

"Under the weight of the prevailing situation, you will have no choice but to go along with the rest. The justice you demanded in front of the emperor will never come!"

"You will live in endless pain and regret from now on, and you will think of my words every time you wake up in the middle of the night, until the moment you die!"

“I, Yang Tianxiu, will wait for you on the Yellow Springs Road. Hahahahaha!!”

Laughing wildly, he was shocked all over, and blood gushed out of all his orifices like a torrent, leaving a hole the size of a bowl in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Yang Tianxiu actually broke his own heart meridian and chose to commit suicide, rather than suffer his humiliation until his death!

boom! !

In an instant, the power of heaven and earth that had been accumulated in his body for a long time suddenly exploded. Even though Fang Xiwen maintained a defensive formation from time to time, the formation pattern was shattered. He had to retreat backwards and suffered some injuries.

He stood still, looking at the billowing bloody smoke, and without much thought, he rushed back in. A bright light flashed in his eyes. He searched in the smoke for a while, and his eyes fixed.

Fang Xiwen suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed something in the air, then pulled "it" in front of him.

This thing is a transparent miniature humanoid, only a few inches in size, and looks familiar; its aura is extremely weak, almost blending in with the surrounding vegetation. If you don't examine it carefully, you can't find it at all -

This is Yang Tianxiu’s soul.

At this moment, fear finally showed on the villain's face, and Fang Xiwen shook his head calmly, saying: "If I hadn't sensed the birth and death of the soul when I killed Luo Wenlong, I'm afraid you would have been able to hide it. You and Tai Fu really put on a good show together."