Xu Yi couldn't figure it out.

He did not go to southern Xinjiang, but also destroyed the large family of Zhao Qian, Sun and Li Zhouwu. Bashan County could no longer threaten the Xu family's enemies.

Why did the Xu family still be destroyed?

Where did these people come from?

"kill!"

The warriors in southern Xinjiang killed all the men in black.

The general looked at Xu Yi calmly and said, "Go to Nanjiang, the King of Nan is waiting for you."

"I won't go."

Xu Yi turned around and wanted to leave.

He wants to find out who sent these people.

"You want to know who sent the people who killed you all?"

A phantom appeared in front of Xu Yi's eyes.

He has a majestic body and gray hair.

It is the king of southern border, Di Bing.

Xu Yi looked at Di Bing silently, and a complex emotion bloomed in his eyes: "Is it you right? You killed them and forced me to go to southern Xinjiang."

"Why do you think so? Why do I have to ask you to go to southern Xinjiang? A weak boy." Di Bing said lightly.

"Because my father is Shura, my mother is from Zulong Mountain, right? This Xu family manor is a situation of the dragon. It has been suppressed by a plaque and has become a situation of the hidden dragon. In order to slowly raise me, let me suffer a lot, let me grow from blood and fire, so that I can accept the inheritance of Zulong Mountain and the inheritance of Shura bloodline!" Xu Yi roared hysterically.

Di Bing was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Why does the boy in front of him know so much?

"Bring it!"

Xu Yi stretched out his hand to Di Bing: "Where is that elixir? Give it to me!"

Di Bing was shocked again.

Did Xu Yi know everything?

Looking at Xu Yi deeply, Di Bing shook his head: "Since you already know everything, come to Nanjiang, I will give you everything you want."

"Don't go!"

Xu Yi yelled wildly: "I won't go to southern Xinjiang! I won't go!"

Di Bing looked at the general: "Bring him back."

"Here." The general nodded respectfully.

"General Chen!"

A dagger suddenly appeared in Xu Yi's sleeve and pressed against his throat.

"You will die on the battlefield in three years unless you are out of Butian Pass."

This general was stunned.

"Let me go." Xu Yi looked at Di Bing's phantom and said.

Di Bingyou sighed: "Why do you have to? Xu Yi, come to southern Xinjiang, this is your destiny."

“At any time, I’m a weak person…”

Xu Yi smiled bitterly: "I can't resist, nor can I accept it."

This damn life!

This damn fate!

Xu Yi just wants Xu Yunyao to live, live a good life with Qin Fengyao, and grow old together.

I just want Xiao Lingdang to live well and have a happy life with Wang Buren in the future.

I want the whole family to be happy and happy.

What kind of chess game he has, what kind of chess pieces he has, what kind of Shura bloodline he has, what kind of overlord country he has, what kind of captive place he has, what kind of conspiracies he has!

The string that Xu Yi had been tensing was about to collapse.

The dagger had already pierced blood on his neck.

"No!" Di Bing shouted quickly.

"If I die, all my plans have nothing to do with me, right? Hahaha, if I die, everything will be over?"

Xu Yi laughed wildly, without hesitation, pierced the dagger through his neck.

The severe pain came, and Xu Yi's consciousness fell into darkness.

A thin layer of blood shrouded Xu Yi.

A step away, the old madman and the old dwarf saw Xu Yi's suicide with their own eyes.

But in fact, Xu Yi was still alive. He stood there, his eyes closed, motionless.

No one can disturb him.

All sounds, movements, and attacks are invalid for Xu Yi at this time.

No one knows what the cycle of reincarnation is.

A hint of sarcasm and sadness flashed in the old madman's eyes.

He knew that Xu Yi was slowly sinking, sinking, and sinking again.

In the end, it will really sink into the extremely dark abyss, and from then on, there will be nothing else in the world!

In Yu Xuyi's thinking, it seemed like he had a long dream.

The black fingers that were unable to see the five fingers were dispelled by a beam of light.

Xu Yi suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the bustling street in front of him in a daze.

People come and go, people are crowded, vendors are hawking around and traffic is endless.

"drive!"

Dozens of iron cavalry in red armor rushed over.

Xu Yi's pupils tightened.

Without hesitation, he stumbled back and staggered until his back hit the graffiti wall.

Step on...

Dozens of iron cavalry galloped past, the leader wearing a red royal robe and majestic face.

Di Bing!

This is the moment when Xu Yi, who was sixteen years old, first met Di Bing.

Now, Xu Yi avoided.

Didn't meet Di Bing.

Life has changed again.

"The cycle of reincarnation is fake."

Xu Yi whispered: "I committed suicide, so I've done it again?"

Suddenly, Xu Yi felt a thread in his mind, which was tying an unknown memory.

But he couldn't even think about what it was.

"You can start over by committing suicide!"

Six words flashed in Xu Yi's mind over and over again.

His trance-like eyes gradually focused.

"Since I have started again, I can never repeat the last sorrow this time. I need the absolute power to protect the Xu family!"

Xu Yi's eyes flashed and he looked towards the capital.

He took out all the money he had and Xu Yi bought a flight to Beijing.

A few hours later, the capital of Tianlong Kingdom.

Xu Yi stood in front of the gate of Erhui City and was blocked.

"General, please inform me that I am the nephew of Wang Zhan, the Minister of Justice. I came from Huaichuan and came to join me." Xu Yi said with a smile.

The city gate general was stunned for a moment, looked at Xu Yi up and down, and saw that although he was a little embarrassed and thin, his clothes were not bad, and he spoke calmly and moderately, so he was obviously not a child of an ordinary family.

"Young Master, wait a moment, I'll send someone to contact Shangshu Wang."

Wang Zhan, the Minister of Justice, did have a nephew in Huaichuan, which was Wang Zhan’s hometown.
To be continued...