A Guide to Raising a Blackened Boss

Chapter 201 The Genius Who Was Dig Out of His Spiritual Roots (55)

"Xiao Wu, all of this is your second brother and mother's own decision. We have been kept in the dark by them all the time, and we don't know anything about it."

Wei Ziyu only looked at him, the icy coldness in his eyes successfully made Wei Hongzhe stop in place.

Wei Ziyu embraced the slender waist of the upstairs makeup with one hand, and disappeared in place in an instant.

Wei Ziyu took the makeup back to the inn, and closed the door behind him.

"Ah Ru, is kneeling for two hours enough?"

Wei Ziyu dragged out the washboard with a normal expression, knelt down on it, and looked up at the makeup, with a hint of flattery.

Lou Zhuang sat down with no expression on her face, and tapped on the table with her fingers: "It's true."

Wei Ziyu pressed his fist to his lips and coughed lightly, this time he didn't intend to hide it from Lou Zhuang again.

It was also his last secret.

Wei Ziyu leaned forward slightly, holding Lou Zhuang's hand on his knee.

Lou Zhuang wanted to shake it off, but Wei Ziyu didn't give it away, and instead held it tighter.

Wei Ziyu looked directly at Lou Zhuang, his amber pupils reflected Lou Zhuang's appearance.

Frowning lightly, his face was stained with thin anger, and his eyes were cold.

Wei Ziyu's breathing was tight: "Ah Ru, I am a person who has lived a new life."

Lou Zhuang's pupils shrank for a moment: "Live again?"

Wei Ziyu nodded, took the opportunity to hold Lou Zhuang's hand even tighter, and spoke carefully.

In the previous life, Wei Ziyu was dug up by the third elder and thrown down the mountain, waiting for death almost in despair.

Opening his eyes again, he found that he had survived.

In order to survive and take revenge, Wei Ziyu broke into the Changwu Forest alone, trying to use the demon pill to refine a fake spiritual root.

But he didn't want him to get a secret book of magic cultivation in the secret realm, and it took him 15 years to cultivate to the Mahayana stage day and night.

After leaving the customs, he immediately sought revenge from the third elder, dug out his spiritual root, even drained all the blood from his body, and walked away.

The orthodox immortal cultivators don't know the enmity between the third elder and him, but only know that Wei Ziyu killed the third elder in the most cruel way.

After more than 100 years, countless righteous people attacked him, wishing to get rid of him quickly.

Wei Ziyu lived for 200 years in her previous life.

In the last year, Wei Ziyu was conspired against by others, and even though he was seriously injured, he fought against hundreds of immortal cultivators for several days by himself.

When he was exhausted, Wei Ziyu chose to blew himself up, and died together with the cultivator.

When he opened his eyes again, Wei Ziyu found that he was not in Hell, but back in Wei Mansion, when he was five years old.

Wei Ziyu's voice was deep, as if he was telling a story that had nothing to do with him.

At the end of the story, Wei Ziyu raised his eyes to look at Lou Zhuang, took her hand and pressed it to his cheek.

"Ah, that's it."

"I'm very glad that I can come back to my life again. I met Ah Ru, and I love each other with Ah Ru."

"So." Lou Zhuang tilted her head, thoughtfully, "Did you kill the Third Elder back then?"

Wei Ziyu, who was trying to be sensational and trying to make the atmosphere ambiguous, paused: ".Yes."

Lou Zhuang chuckled, and patted Wei Ziyu's face with her soft palm: "Kneel down first, and when I wake up, you can get up again."

"Ah Ru me"

Lou Zhuang ignored Wei Ziyu's crying eyes, kicked off her shoes and went to bed, and lay down with her back to him.

Originally, he planned to let him kneel down for a long time to remember, but recalling what happened to Wei Ziyu in his sleep, Lou Zhuang softened his heart again.

After waking up from the dream, Lou Zhuang still maintained the side-lying position, falling asleep face-in.

Lou Zhuang turned over, and Wei Ziyu, who had his head down, immediately raised his head when he heard the rustling sound: "Master is awake?"

Lou Zhuang sighed softly, and a spiritual force lifted her up.

"Forget it, don't do it again next time."

(End of this chapter)