coobybook Chapter 166 Attitude
Chapter 166 Attitude
Fu Zhenghong watched the two of them come in together, especially Qingling. He was one of the few people who had seen Qingling's true face.
"It's really you." At this moment, Fu Zhenghong seemed to truly believe that Qingling was not dead.
He was sitting in a wheelchair with his body tied to the wheelchair with cloth strips. All the meridians in his body were broken, and simply sitting or standing was a luxury for him.
Qing Ling asked with a hint of sarcasm: "Are you accepting reality now?" Considering Fu Zhenghong's current situation, it is hard not to think too much about this question.
Song Yu tugged at Qing Ling's sleeve. His words were really harsh.
Fu Zhenghong's expression changed slightly. Jun Wuqi, who was standing behind him, said, "It's true that good people don't live long, but evil can last for thousands of years."
Song Yu looked at Jun Wuqi, who was in his twenties. He was neither as righteous as Fu Zhenghong nor as evil as Qing Ling. He was somewhere in between good and evil.
"Disaster? Are you talking about me or his master?" Qingling slowly took Song Yu's hand and sat down on a stool beside him.
Jun Wuqi's expression changed when he heard this, and he looked at Fu Zhenghong with some worry.
Bring Fu Zhenghong here, he has already heard about Ye Xu.
I also know that Fu Zhenghong must be feeling bad. A devil is a devil, and his words always hit people's hearts.
Song Yu looked at Fu Zhenghong and then at Qingling. She didn't say anything. Qingling had his own plan, and she just needed to take action when the time was right.
"Qingling," Fu Zhenghong said.
Everyone's attention immediately focused on him.
All I heard him say was, "What is your purpose?"
Qing Ling looked at him and said, "Is this your attitude when asking for help?"
"Devil, don't push your luck." Jun Wuqi couldn't stand Qingling's contempt for Zheng Hong.
Qing Ling said, "Pushing the issue further? I can't help it. His life is in my hands now."
"Bah! Do you think we have no other options without you?" Jun Wuqi said as he helped Fu Zhenghong onto his wheelchair and was about to push him away.
But after taking two steps, Fu Zhenghong stopped him and said, "Life sentence!"
Jun Wuqi paused, gritted his teeth, and finally compromised, looking at Qingling.
Qingling sneered, showing his contempt without reservation.
Fu Zhenghong's expression changed several times again.
He suppressed his grief and anger, looked at Qing Ling, and said, "I know it wasn't you who hurt me back then. If, if I can recover, I will definitely clear things up for you."
Qing Ling looked at him and said, "You righteous people in the martial arts world are nothing but this. You keep saying things like fighting for justice and upholding injustice, but now that you know I've been wronged, you still want to clear my name only under certain conditions. And now you don't even say that good prevails over evil."
Fu Zhenghong lowered his eyes, feeling bitter, sad, angry and ashamed.
Jun Wuqi wanted to retort, but thinking of the previous situation, he gritted his teeth and endured it.
After a while, Fu Zhenghong said, "It's easy to paint the skin of a tiger, but difficult to paint its bones. You can know a person's face, but not his heart. I am too arrogant and underestimate the human heart."
He lost both his parents when he was young and was brought back to Wanjian Villa to become Ye Xu's eldest disciple. He thought that his master had helped him with all his heart and he was also gifted, so God had not treated him badly.
It is impossible to say that becoming famous at a young age has no impact. I always think that it is God's blessing, but I am extremely naive and underestimate the change of human nature.
In the end, the master he thought was closest to him actually hurt him the most, sending him into a state of eternal damnation. Now, he really didn't know what was true and what was false.
His high spirits and high ambitions turned out to be a joke in the end.
Qing Ling watched his expression change and said, "I don't have time to watch you act depressed. You should know that in this world, the only ones who can make you return to your former self are Ye Shuangbai and I."
Fu Zhenghong looked up when he heard this. Qing Ling said, "It's just that I'm not as broad-minded as you decent people. I can save you, but you have to agree to a few conditions."
"What?" Fu Zhenghong said seriously, if it were really possible to return to the past...
"I want you to kill Ye Xu with your own hands." Qingling said.
As soon as these words were spoken, the room fell into a deathly silence. Song Yu looked at Qing Ling with shock. This was somewhat different from what they had discussed before.
Even if Fu Zhenghong saw Ye Xu's true face, he was still his master, the master who taught him martial arts and raised him.
Song Yu didn't dare to guarantee that he would kill Ye Xu with his own hands.
Besides, there is also Ye Xuan. The two of them are childhood sweethearts. Now, Fu Zhenghong wants to kill the heroine's father with his own hands, and before that, the heroine's father also killed the hero.
This destroyed all the meridians in his body, which was more painful than killing him.
Is the development after the finale so exciting?
Is there going to be a martial arts brawl?
If Fu Zhenghong kills Ye Xu, the world will definitely demand a result.
Ye Xu's true identity will inevitably be revealed, and it is because of his most proud disciple.
Since it was personally certified by Fu Zhenghong, it is impossible for others not to believe it.
After all, everyone knows Fu Zhenghong's name, and he is Ye Xu's first disciple.
Song Yu suddenly looked at Qingling again, looked at him carefully, and suddenly she seemed to know what Qingling was planning.
What else could convince those people more than the words of his direct disciple, the number one young master in the martial arts world?
Seeing Fu Zhenghong's completely shocked and surprised expression, Qing Ling continued, "He's been unkind to you, yet you still care about him as your master? You're so indecisive. Even if he saves you, you never know, he might plot against you again."
"Okay, I promise you." Fu Zhenghong said suddenly.
Qing Ling raised his eyebrows slightly. After hearing the answer he wanted, he still sneered: "The so-called First Young Master is nothing more than this."
Fu Zhenghong's expression changed slightly. He raised his head and looked at Qing Ling, saying seriously, "I'm not doing this for myself."
Qingling didn't answer, just looked at him.
Fu Zhenghong's face showed a struggle and confusion. After a long while, he finally said, "He practiced evil skills and absorbed the essence and internal energy of others. The abbot of Shaolin Temple and the head of Kongtong Sect were both killed by him.
Now he is convening a martial arts conference, ostensibly to gather all forces in the martial arts world to fight against you, but in reality it is for the evil skills he has practiced.
Although I don’t know what kind of martial arts he is practicing now, if I let it go on, I’m afraid the martial arts world will face another catastrophe in the future.
With my current broken body, I have no ability to fight it. If I can recover one day, I will put an end to it all with my own hands."
When Fu Zhenghong said the last sentence, his face was filled with grief, resentment, and pain, all mixed with other emotions.
The most painful thing in this world is the betrayal by those closest to you.
"Having said that, how can you convince me?" Qing Ling asked.
Fu Zhenghong looked at him, and when their eyes met, he asked, "What are you going to do?"
Qing Ling spoke slowly: "I want you to make it clear to the world that from today on, you will join the Qingyang Sect and become a disciple of the Qingyang Sect."