I'm a killer with no emotions

Chapter 131 Do You Want Me to Bandage You

"I?"

Huo Chen smiled lowly, his voice as mellow as fine wine kept vibrating on Ning Zhe's eardrums.

He caressed Ning Zhe's face with his bloody fingers, and looked at his face intently, the affection in his eyes seemed like a boundless deep sea, and he was about to drown people.

"A-Ning, did you feel any pain at that time?"

"You must be in pain."

"I'm going to pay for my sins."

"I owe you, let's pay it back together this time."

Huo Chen finished muttering, let go of Ning Zhe, took a step back, looked at him with a smile on his lips, and slowly fell to the ground on his back.

He knew that Ning Zhe hated blood and that he was weak, so he didn't even dare to die in his arms.

It was just that she was afraid that she would crush him and make him uncomfortable.

It's just because I'm afraid that he won't like it and hate me more.

Huo Chen's eyes reflected the little emperor's still expressionless face, he sighed in his heart, closed his eyes completely, and lost his anger.

A dagger actually took the life of this former war god general just like that.

The hearts of the people present were horrified, and no one could believe what they saw before their eyes.

"General..."

"...General!"

"how so......"

A group of people rushed forward, anxiously examining Huo Chen's body.

Ning Zhe was squeezed out by them.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and looked down at the half-torn black brocade cloth in his hand.

When Jinbu Huochen fell to the ground, he subconsciously stretched out his hand and tore it off his body, which was already wrinkled by him.

He looked at his pale and vigorous finger bones, wondering why they were trembling uncontrollably.

Huo Chen covered his eyes and asked him if he wanted to let him die.

Ning Zhe thought about it.

He smiled.

It was a very common laughter, which had resounded in Ning Zhe's heart countless times.

Ning Zhe thought that he could hear this laughter all the time in the future.

But in the next moment, Huo Chen killed himself with his own hands.

He paved the way for Ning Zhe, and he said that he would take Ning Zhe to regain the glory.

He opened the way for him with the blade of his own blood.

He used his own life to make atonement to Ning Zhe.

The black brocade cloth in his hand ignited spontaneously without fire, and every inch of it was burned to ashes and fell to the ground.

Ning Zhe stared blankly for a while, then suddenly thought, he used to be afraid of Huo Chen's voice, but from now on, he would never hear his voice again...

Ye Hanfeng separated from the crowd, walked over slowly, and smiled at him, he was still the bright young man back then.

"You are satisfied."

The corners of his lips were smiling, but his eyes were red, his fingers were clenched into fists, and the veins on his wrists were bulging.

"You are always dissatisfied. Brother Huo has been so kind to you, and you are still making things difficult for him! Now that Brother Huo is dead because of you, are you satisfied!?"

He suddenly roared, raised his fist and attacked Ning Zhe.

Ning Zhe remained motionless.

The menacing fist stopped three inches in front of him.

Lin Li and Yan Pei blocked Ye Hanfeng together.

"What are you doing! This is the chief culprit who killed the general, are you going to cover him?!"

Lin Li didn't move his eyebrows, and said coldly: "The general ordered you to protect Mr. Aning no matter what happens."

"What did you say?!"

Ye Hanfeng couldn't believe it, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Yan Pei added without a smile: "The general also ordered that if he dies, the new owner of the Huo family will be Mr. Aning. All the forces of the Huo family belong to Mr. Aning."

"No...impossible..."

Ye Hanfeng's face was pale, his whole body lost strength, and he collapsed on the ground, "This is impossible..."

He suddenly turned his head to look at Ning Zhe, his eyes cracked, "Who the hell are you? Brother Huo, how could he trust you so much!?"

Ning Zhe raised his eyes from the lump of ashes on the ground, looked at Ye Hanfeng, and his eyes stopped on him for a while.

The cold blue flames had already engulfed his calf, and he was still slowly climbing up.

After three days, the person will completely disappear.

For the dead, Ning Zhe never wastes time.

He looked away, passed Lin Li, walked to Huo Chen's side, and bent down to pick up the dagger he had dropped.

Yang Yan frowned watching him move.

"What are you going to do?"

Ning Zhe looked at Huo Chen's handsome and pale face, curled his lips without emotion, and raised his dagger, "Didn't he want me to choose, I choose him to die."

As if he was afraid that Huo Chen would not be dead, he swung the dagger and stabbed him.

Lin Li's expression froze, and he immediately moved over to block his movements.

Ning Zhe raised one eyelid to look at him.

Lin Li looked at him without blinking or avoiding, "The general treats you sincerely."

Ning Zhe didn't speak, and stared at him with quiet and dark eyes for a long time without blinking.

The atmosphere was stagnant, so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Time passed slowly, and a few drops of sweat slowly appeared on Lin Li's forehead, and the hand holding the dagger gradually trembled.

Yan Pei suddenly pressed his shoulder from behind, and said slowly with the corners of his lips raised: "Since the general entrusts his life to Xiao Aning, my subordinates really shouldn't interfere. Lin Li, you still don't let go."

Lin Li acted as if he hadn't heard of it, his pale lips were pressed tightly together, his palm had already been cut with a deep bloody gash by the dagger, but he still held onto it tightly.

Yan Pei bent down, held his hand, and opened his trembling fingers one by one.

"Little Aning, I don't know what the general owes you, and I need to use his life to repay it, but I hope you remember that the general bears not only his own life, but also the whole family of the Huo family. There are tens of thousands of soldiers outside, and Dai Viet's tens of thousands of people waiting for his triumphant return."

He raised his eyes and glanced at Ning Zhe, and it was rare that there were no frivolous and cynical eyes in his eyes, "Even if you want to kill the general, you should think about them."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Lin Li by his collar and forcefully pulled him away.

Ning Zhe glanced at them, then at Huo Chen who had passed out.

"General, your strategy is too clumsy."

He spoke calmly, without any emotion in his voice.

Bitter tricks, he has used them before.

But if the other party doesn't care at all and doesn't feel distressed, then it's useless at all.

Ning Zhe gently closed his eyes, a tear rolled down from his eye socket, and dripped on the bloody hole in Huo Chen's chest that was stabbed out by the dagger.

Lin Li stared at his face, slightly taken aback.

In a short while, everyone saw with their own eyes that the hideous wound on Huo Chen's chest stopped bleeding, and even slowly began to heal, grow a scar and then fall off.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the wound had completely disappeared!

"Impossible, how could you really be a divine vein!?"

Ye Hanfeng let out a stern roar, the pupils of his eyes were wide open and bloodshot.

But no one cared about him.

Everyone surrounded Ning Zhe and Huo Chen, speechless in surprise.

Tears heal...

Could it be that what the general said is true?This unremarkable little beggar is really a demigod and half demon! ?

Yang Yan's complexion suddenly became complicated.

If this is the case, it is not without reason that the general locked up his longevity to this person.

At first, he thought that the little beggar was not worthy of the Longevity Lock, but now it seems that whether the Longevity Lock can hold it is anyone's guess.

Yang Yan too knew what the word "Shenmai" meant.

The previous little emperor, with such a noble status, lost his life in the Dingbei Palace because of his divine veins.

Divine veins can make people crazy.

And now it coincides with the opening of the Gate of Sealing Demons, among the four major families, the Ghost and Witch Clan of the Lin family even offered a reward of ten thousand gold to capture the remaining divine vein alive, if the identity of this little beggar gets out...

Yang Yan's face turned slightly cold, and he looked at Ning Zhe worriedly.

Ning Zhe ignored everyone's different gazes, stood up straight, and left the room without even looking at Huo Chen.

Lin Li seemed to have not recovered from the scene just now, and remained motionless in a daze.

Yan Pei gave him a hand and followed Ning Zhe.

"I thought you wouldn't save the general."

With a frivolous tone in his tone, he turned back into that nonchalant, baby-faced young man.

Ning Zhe didn't speak.

Yan Pei didn't look for boredom either, and watched him go back to his room.

"hand."

Lin Li gave him a cold look.

Yan Pei turned his head and saw that he was still pulling on Lin Li's sleeve, so he couldn't help saying "Oh", and said with a smile, "I'm sorry."

He said sorry, but smiled openly, without the slightest hint of apology.

Lin Li looked at him and smiled, and suddenly said, "You already knew."

"what do you know?"

Yan Pei took out a bunch of bottles and cans from nowhere, and fiddled with them on the ground with his head down.

Lin Li stared at his back, and said in a deep voice: "Young Master Xiao Ning is a divine vein, the general will commit suicide, you already knew it."

He spoke slowly, but bit each word clearly, every word seemed to be cold.

Yan Pei shook his head knowingly, "Don't talk nonsense, I don't know."

Lin Li has come back to his senses.

From the beginning to the end, Yan Pei's expression didn't change much, even when he saw the general stabbing the dagger into his body, he didn't even blink his eyes.

The Yan Pei that Lin Li knew was not the kind of calm and cold-blooded person.

But he knew that Yan Pei would not say anything.

The general told them to protect Young Master Xiao Ning at all times, it seemed that they had already anticipated what happened today.

After Lin Li thought about it, his heart that had been beating wildly "plopped" slowly calmed down.

He finally felt the pain in his palm.

When preventing Mr. Xiao Ning from attacking, he didn't think too much, and took the dagger with his bare hands, and a bloody gash was cut on the palm of his hand.

He is a person who wants to go to the battlefield with a gun, and his hands must not be injured, otherwise hidden dangers will be left, which will be detrimental to combat in the future.

But he has no ointment at the moment, and he is guarding Mr. Ning not to leave...

While thinking about it, Lin Li walked under the tree and sat down, took out the bandages he carried with him, and planned to deal with it temporarily.

Yan Pei finally handled his bottles and cans, stretched himself, and stood up.

He glanced at Lin Li from a distance, walked slowly over, and stood in front of him, blocking his sunlight.

Lin Li felt a little uncomfortable, squinted his eyes, and looked up at him.

He was taller than Yan Pei, and it was the first time he looked up at him like this.

Yan Pei curled his lips and shook the bottle in his hand, "Do you want me to bandage it for you?"

Lin Li looked at him for a while, with some doubts in his eyes.