Chapter 2015 (2/2)

Without waiting for ye Jianxin to start, Bai Chen interrupts him.

Sad eyes, looking directly at a face of dull Fu Qing, white Chen slowly come.

Meimu was surprised to see the disgusting man come up to her. Fu Qing had a pretty face and said, ”it's all you. It's you who made me kill xianjianzong -”

”pa!”

A crisp slap, directly hard on Fu Qing's small face.

This slap, the strength is just fierce, on the spot will knock her to the ground.

”You dare to hit me...!” Fu Qing was lying on the ground, covering her red and swollen face with tears.

For Bai Chen's practice, ye Jianxin didn't say anything, but he was sad and indignant in his heart.

”XuanZhen is dead, Jixu Qing is dead, and 100000 people of xianjianzong are killed because of you alone. Why do you still have no regrets?”

Bai Chen's cold eyes, looking down at Fu Qing's eyes, are full of undisguised dislike.

To him, this woman is more disgusting than Qin Yueli and Hua Dounan of Fengyan Dynasty. However, she is XuanZhen's daughter

”If it wasn't for XuanZhen, I would never have kept you.” Bai Chen suddenly turns around and spits out a long turbid breath: ”Ye Jianxin, take her and follow me back to zhuxianjianzong.”

Voice down, white Chen negative hand lift off.Fu Qing covered half of her face and didn't know what to say.

It's not that she doesn't repent, she doesn't dare.

Because the mistake she made was too big.

After she killed Xu Youzhu, who was the best to her, she went on a road of no return.

Now her father and the five elders who dote on her are all gone, and all the 100000 people in the clan are dead. How can she accept such a tragedy?

If it wasn't for her willfulness, one day later, zhuxianjianzong would leave Beichen

”Uncle, do I deserve to die?”

Fu Qing turns her head and stares at Ye Jianxin.

Hearing this, ye Jianxin looked gloomy: ”you are the eldest martial brother's daughter. To live well is the eldest martial brother's long cherished wish.”

……

In the back mountain of zhuxianjianzong, there are more than 100000 tombstones. At a glance, it is very sad.

Standing in the cold wind, Bai Chen stands at the head of the crowd and tilts his wine bowl slightly.

The wine spills down, and the sadness in Bai Chen's eyes is hard to contain.

Come to Beichen, go to now, XuanZhen to his help, really great.

However, it ended up like this. Is it Fu Qing's fault or his fault?

”Maybe if I didn't come to kill xianjianzong, you wouldn't have died...”

Bai Chen throws the wine bowl on the ground and blames himself deeply.

”It's not your fault! It is clear that she is not sensible! ” Chu junran angrily points to Fu Qing, who is wearing a white band of filial piety around her, and her eyes are filled with hatred.

A vision, all gathered in Fu Qing's body.

Facing the scorn of the public, Fu Qing has not said a word now. Her eyes are fixed on the four characters of XuanZhen Taoist on the tombstone, and her tears are blurred.

Looking back on the past, her father will forgive her no matter how much trouble she has caused.

But now, will dad forgive her again?

”Let's go.”

With his back to the crowd, Bai Chen suddenly looks up to the sky and sighs.

The immortal master wiped his eyes and began to take them away.

Just then, Bai Chen suddenly said, ”Jun ran, Sheng Yu, you two should leave Beichen, too.”