Chapter 58 Happy Buddha (36)

Su Qingmo stood aside and looked at Liu Wuya and Li Bandian who were crying bitterly. Tears also flowed out. Although they had not been in contact with Lue for a long time, Lue treated her like a family member. Lue's death certainly made her feel sad. It was too much for her to bear.

"Dad, I'm going to kill Zhao Tianhu to avenge Master Lu'e!"

"Stop!" Li Bandian shouted sharply, wiping away his tears and looking at Su Qingmo. "Father has taught you so much, is there any retribution among them?"

"But..." Su Qingmo knew very well that Zhao Tianhu was kind to her, but she couldn't remember it. She only remembered that Lu E died in the hands of Zhao Tianhu, the woman her father loved most.

Li Bandian touched Su Qingmo's head. "Son, dad doesn't want you to become a killing tool like Zhao Tianhu."

"But dad also said that Zhao Tianhu is not a human now, he is a zombie. After he escapes, he will kill more people." This is the first time Su Qingmo has had her own opinion. In the past, she only listened to Li Bandian's words, but this time it was She herself felt that Zhao Tianhu would be in serious trouble if he was not eliminated, and she felt that she was right to do so. However, Su Qingmo didn't know the pain in Li Bantian's heart. The Su Qingmo he taught was no different from a human being. It was a perfect corpse, but not a lethal one. Even if she was allowed to fight against Zhao Tianhu, Although Zhao Tianhu couldn't kill her, there was nothing she could do about Zhao Tianhu. Li Bandian knew in his heart that Zhao Tianhu must not stay in the world. No matter whether he was killed or not, he had to be trapped. So he held back the pain in his heart and said to Liu Wuya who was still crying: " Junior Brother Toothless, Junior Sister Lu'e will be left to you."

"Where are you going?" Liu Wuya was saddened by the loss of Lu'e, and all the hatred and resentment in his heart disappeared. At this moment, he no longer resented Li Bandian. If he had hatred, he only hated himself.

How could it be that it wasn't sad? When Li Bandian saw Lu E's body, tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes unconsciously. He had to pretend to be calm and took out the wine gourd and took a big sip, but it was wine. It made his tears clearer and more direct. "Go find Zhao Tianhu!"

"Junior Sister Lu'e's body is still cold...you..." Liu Wuya wanted to blame, but he couldn't say it out loud. Lu'e died to save himself, so what reason did he have to blame others.

"So, Junior Sister Lu'e, I'm begging you. If you build a tomb, make a promise for me on the tomb, saying that I, Li Banshan, will marry her before you come here in the next life." An old man's heart was broken, but he had to hold back his tears. .

Liu Wuya clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and asked, "Senior Brother Banshan, do you hate me?"

"Why hate? Have you forgotten what the master said to us back then?" Li Bantian closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Over the years, he has never failed to keep his master's teachings in mind.

"Master..." Among the three brothers and sisters, he was the only one who lived for himself. Both Lu E and Li Bandian kept the master's last wish in mind. In order to prevent the brothers and sisters from turning against each other, they were willing to give in. He had broken them up for thirty years, yet he had shamelessly occupied the position of leader for many years. Lu'e's death made Liu Wuya understand how painful it is to think about others. Both Li Bandian and Lu'e, who are so strong on the surface, have paid a lot for themselves, but they have always been ungrateful. Should they continue... Liu Wuya gently laid Lu'e's body flat on the ground, stood up and walked to Li Bandian. "Senior Brother Banshan, you made two mistakes in your life. The first time was that you should not have let me marry Junior Sister Lu'e earlier. The second time is now. The one who is qualified and should take good care of Junior Sister Lu'e's death is you, not It’s me.”

"Junior Brother Toothless..."

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