"Brother, let's do it all, please take care of yourself. I will finally explain to the Qin family."

After saying that, Indra Tsubasa reached out to summon the golden-feathered griffin beast and stepped on its back. He turned his head and looked at Wu Qingcheng deeply, and there was a heart-wrenching pain in his chest.

"Stop it."

Qin Shimingyue roared, trying to suppress his anger, and the corners of his mouth twitched due to excessive excitement.

"A Tian, ​​for the sake of the so-called righteousness, you are willing to cut off your robe and righteousness with me, and willing to give up the myth that you spent five years to create, and willing to give up the myth that more than one million views you as a brother of faith. Is it worth it?"

"I said that myths are no longer myths. The so-called brotherhood is just a joke to the current myths. At least the current myths are not qualified to be called brothers. I have nothing to nostalgic for such myths..."

Indra has already made a decision. Once a person like him who is decisive and has a great mind will not be disturbed by external things anymore. Therefore, he looks calm and has a face like a flat lake.

"So you are determined to turn against me and want to leave the myth." Qin Shimingyue breathed heavily, like a lion that would explode at any time.

Indra was standing on the back of the griffin and smiled indifferently, "The saint said, "The way is not done, ride the stele and float in the sea, and I should follow it."

Upon hearing this, Qin Shimingyue laughed angrily: "What a Tao that cannot be done. Ah Tian, ​​do you think that if you leave the Qin family, you will have your Tao in eternity."

"If not, then I will kill my way."

Ind Shitian said resolutely that at that moment, the innate kingly aura seemed to be pressing towards Qin Shimingyue's heart like a mountain, which made him, who had always been the only one and conceited and arrogant, almost feel suffocating.

After nearly five years of acquaintance and interaction, Indra Ng has never shown his sharpness in front of him, whether it is virtual or reality. He did not expect Indra Ng to become so sharp when he became serious.

"No wonder Yan'er is so obsessed with him. He really has the noble temperament as a sun god. That is the pride buried deep in his bones."

After a moment of stalemate, Qin Shimingyue said in a low voice: "No Myth, do you think you can do anything. A Tian, ​​stay. I promise you that when the Myth happens, I will give you 10% of Myth shares to you and Yan'er for a wedding ceremony... You clearly know that it is irreversible now, stay, and join forces with me to sweep eternity like before..."

"The momentum is irreversible." Indra Shitian smiled again, and he shook his head slowly, "If I tell you that I, Indra Shitian, were born to fight against the trend and fight against the sky, I have my pride and my persistence. My name is Indra Shitian, and I don't have to provoke me, nor do I have to threaten me. I have never been a person who believes in fate. My name is Indra Shitian. What is Indra Shitian? My destiny is in my own hands, and no one can stop what I believe in. You cannot, the gods cannot, and the Qin family cannot."

"Brother, remember, I am not an enemy of you. This is my promise. I ask myself that giving you myth is enough to offset the so-called favors you have called over the years. I don't owe you, but I owe Yan'er. If it weren't for Yan'er, the myth at this moment would be broken, and all your plans would collapse."

"So, don't force me, otherwise I will fight you. The myth is no longer in my heart. How could a person like me be reserved for trump cards?"

Indra's pause, his eyes looked straight at Qin Shimingyue, whose face was extremely gloomy.

"Actually you never understand me. Maybe in your eyes I am a shameless villain who is greedy for wealth and wealth, and can sacrifice even his beloved woman. Maybe although you and the Qin family treat me well, you never look down on me in your heart for a moment. However, I tell you, in my eyes of Indra, your so-called wealth and status are not worth more than your national justice. I never think I am a good person, nor do I think I am a saint with a broad mind. I fight because I am a Chinese, that's all..."

"I'm leaving, I'll give my uncle an explanation later. If the myth has not yet gone to destruction during the war in the country, I will come back to help you destroy the gods. Before that, everything in the myth will no longer have anything to do with me."

Qin Shimingyue gritted her teeth tightly, looking at the Turning Tomb who was about to leave without saying a word. He knew that things had come to this point, and it was a fact that Indra and He had no room for recovery.

He smiled bitterly in his heart, angry, hatred, self-deprecating, loneliness... all kinds of feelings were mixed, he thought that everything was in control, but he didn't expect that he had never seen through the man Indra.

He once thought Indra was the person who was most similar to him in this world, but he did not expect Indra was not willing to be famous or profit. Indra only acted on his personal preferences and only wanted to be worthy of his original intention.

He doesn't care about his reputation, and he doesn't care about the myth of immeasurable market value. In his eyes, the Qin family, the largest wealthy family in the country, is nothing.

Indra's words were like sharp needles, and one needle was pricked in his heart like another... He had never truly understood Indra's words for a moment.

"Please wait a moment."

A voice sounded, and it was heard that it was full of sadness and deep despair.

Yiwu Qingcheng finally stopped crying silently. She looked at the beautiful and noble man on the back of the golden-feathered griffin beast, smiling hard and trying hard to let him see his strength.

"I want to know, have you ever loved me, even if it's good for a moment..."

Indra's deep and sharp eyes instantly became gentle.

"I've loved you for a long time."

"Thank you, I thought you were so determined that you wouldn't even want to lie to me." Yiwu Qingcheng closed her eyes, and tears kept wetting her long eyelashes.

"It's not a cheat, it's because I really love you for a long time. Although I'm destined to be separated, I don't need to lie to you."

"Haha, it's really ridiculous. You always say that love Yan'er, but you call that bitch Tang Weiwei Qingcheng, Qingcheng, haha, don't you know how much Yan'er cares about these two words?" Qin Shimingyue interjected and mocked.

Indra Shitian shook his head without comment and said, "There is always one Qingcheng in my heart. Her name is Tang Weiwei, and Yan'er is always Yan'er, and Yan'er has only one. Although she is not Qingcheng, I know that I love Yan'er."

"You fucking like a ** and you have to set up a archway." Qin Shimingyue cursed.

"Brother, stop and let him say, I want to hear him say." Yiwu Qingcheng scolded coldly.

There was a trace of desolate expression on his handsome face. He said in a calm tone: "Do you remember that I was forced by you and killed Qingcheng with one sword and one sword to level zero? Do you really think I would be willing to be coerced by you, and you really think that most of the elites who bought the Myth can force me to submit. I just said that I will never be threatened unless I am willing to be forced. You may not know that in my heart, compared with Qingcheng, the Mythology Guild is worthless at all."

"You don't know, Qingcheng doesn't know, people all over the world don't know. Without Qingcheng, there will be no myths at all."
Chapter completed!