Cheng Yan turned his head and saw Fu Zhiyan sitting aside and looking at him, the chainsaw in his hand was placed on his lap, which was very eye-catching.

Cheng Yan swallowed, "Master Fu?"

Hearing his question, Fu Zhiyan raised the chainsaw and turned it over in his hand, so that Cheng Yan could see the whole picture of the chainsaw in all directions.

Fu Zhiyan didn't speak, just fiddled with the chainsaw, a dangerous treachery was hidden in his casual posture.

Cheng Yan moved his body and changed into a more comfortable position, "Does Master Fu want to cut off my leg?"

After all, Fu Zhiyan did say such a thing.

"Your legs are so perfect, it's a pity to cut them off." Fu Zhiyan finally opened his mouth in a dark tone.

Strange yin and yang.

Cheng Yan raised one leg and looked at it seriously, "I think so too."

Fu Zhiyan's eyes were dark, "Did Fu Xing send you to kill me?"

Cheng Yan answered honestly: "Yes."

"What's the code name?"

"Lone blade."

"Why did you give up the assassination?"

"Do not want to."

The two asked and answered. When Cheng Yan said these two words, Fu Zhiyan's voice stopped.

His voice was a little dry: "Why don't you want to?"

Cheng Yan pondered for a while, as if he was thinking about what wording would be more appropriate.

In the end, he found that he couldn't find it, so he could only answer truthfully.

"I see you."

The level of absurdity of this sentence is equivalent to Fu Zhiyan going to dance in a women's troupe.

Cheng Yan was able to say it without changing his face, his clear eyes were not covered up in the slightest.

If it wasn't too ridiculous, maybe Fu Zhiyan really believed it.

He frowned, Cheng Yan was completely challenging his patience, "Tell the truth."

"This is the truth, Master Fu doesn't believe me, there's nothing he can do." Cheng Yan reproduced the classic bad words.

How could Fu Zhiyan believe it? Even if what he said was true, how could he act like he liked him?

Fu Zhiyan is more willing to believe that he has ulterior motives.

"It's true that there are no plans." Seeing what he was thinking, Cheng Yan had a smile on his eyes, "I want you to be handsome."

The veins on Fu Zhiyan's forehead throbbed uncontrollably, as if as long as Cheng Yan said one more word, he could immediately saw off his leg.

"So, staying by my side is because you like my face?"

Fu Zhiyan felt that it was all nonsense.

However, Cheng Yan's serious appearance didn't look like a lie at all.

But the killer, how could he not lie?

Not to mention Gu Ren, the king of killers in the killer world.

"It's not because of your face, it's because of you." Cheng Yan corrected him.

Fu Zhiyan stared closely at Cheng Yan's face, trying to get a clue from his micro-expression.

Fu Zhiyan clenched his hands on his lap, it's so annoying, kill him.

"What do you want from me?" Fu Zhiyan held back his anger and continued to ask.

Cheng Yan glanced at him ambiguously: "I got your heart."

Fu Zhiyan's face completely sank, so he shouldn't have asked.

Cheng Yan couldn't say anything good.

"Cheng Yan, do you know your current situation?"

For the first time, Fu Zhiyan felt that he was so patient.

Every word Cheng Yan skipped over his bottom line. He hasn't thrown him into the sea to feed the fish yet, which is really kind.

"Is it at sea, or the cruise ship from last time?" Cheng Yan listened carefully, and his perception, which was different from ordinary people, made him understand where he was at once.

"I have no problem with Master Fu throwing me into the sea to feed the fish. I owe you my life."

Although that knife didn't really hurt Fu Zhiyan, in Cheng Yan's heart, he owed his life.

Fu Zhiyan can take this life away at any time.

Fu Zhiyan frowned, with dark emotions in his eyes, he looked at Cheng Yan's nonchalant expression, completely unable to understand what the other party was thinking.

So, he directly called Fu Jin in and dragged him out.

Seeing the chains on Cheng Yan's body, Fu Jin sighed, taking advantage of Fu Zhiyan not paying attention, he said quietly: "Don't mess with Master Fu, Master Fu will not really throw you into the sea."

"I didn't mess with him, tell the truth." It's just that he doesn't like to hear it.

Fu Jin didn't believe it.

Soon, Cheng Yan was tied up on the deck by Wu Huada.

It was noon, and the scorching sun was burning hot on his body.

Cheng Yan squinted his eyes and looked into the distance. There was not a single ship in a radius of a hundred miles. The place where the sea and the sky meet was filled with mist, illusory and ethereal.

The great loneliness belonging to the sea swept over his body, making Cheng Yan almost forget his current situation.

Soon he was going to swim in the sea.

009 looked at the direction of the plot and sighed helplessly, okay, this is completely irreparable.

The host asks for blessings.

"Master Fu, you don't believe what I say, so you plan to use tricks to force me to say what you want to hear, but unfortunately, I'm telling the truth, and I can't tell the conspiracy and tricks you expected."

Cheng Yan didn't wait for Fu Zhiyan to ask this time, and took the initiative to speak.

The vicissitudes in his words seemed to go back to him after going round and round for a hundred years, and he was different from his old friend.

Fu Zhiyan sat on the side, even under the sun, his breath was still heavy, preventing the light from penetrating into his safety cover.

Fu Jin had already left, and there were only the two of them left on the deck.

Fu Zhiyan looks at the sea, the deep sea is unknown and mysterious, just like the people around him, it is unpredictable and exudes a huge charm, attracting people to sink continuously.

He said everything he said was true.

He said he couldn't name the machinations.

Fu Zhiyan didn't believe it.

But with all kinds of evidence in front of him, he couldn't help but believe it.

He already knew that Cheng Yan never harmed him, and even saved him three times.

But he still felt that there was a bigger conspiracy behind him, and this was the shortcoming of Fu Zhiyan.

He is not a normal person.

Fu Zhiyan lived in suspicion for a long time, and it would only kill Cheng Yan.

That little liking is useless.

He wanted Cheng Yan to take those thoughts back, but it seemed a bit difficult.

"I have something to like."

In the end, Fu Zhiyan could only ask this question.

Spoiled by family members, betrayed by brothers, abused by the world, it is extremely dark.

What is there to like about him like this?

To fall in love with him, Cheng Yan is the most abnormal thing.

Cheng Yan's eyes were faintly distressed, but he didn't dare to show it.

Fu Zhiyan has lived in the dark for a long time, thinking the worst about everything, he dare not give himself hope, even committing suicide suddenly one day is possible.

"Fu Zhiyan, I am a killer. I have experienced no less darkness than you. I have survived killing for 26 years. You may not be able to imagine killing your companions for a bite of bread, but I have experienced a lot. Once, when I was five or six years old."

"I can do whatever it takes to survive, I can be scarred for the mission goal, or I can die generously for the one I love. I have never failed, as long as it is what I want to do, I can do it."

"Someone told me that she walked alone in the darkness, finally saw the light, and broke it with her own hands, for a greater light."

"I live because I live, but it might be wonderful to live with you."

"I also want to meet my grand light."

I am a swordsman, I have seen all kinds of life, and I also want my own grand light.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like