Chapter 741 The Influence of Evil Spirit, Painful Memories, Admitting Defeat and Stepping Down

The young man Yan Zheng chuckled, and his body flashed, turning into a streak of blood and speeding towards Zhong Qi and Fang Jide. The long sword in his hand flashed with blood, and every time he swung it, it carried a heart-stopping bloody power.

"Damn it."

When Zhong Qi saw this, he cursed in his heart. He knew that he had been infected by the "kill" technique of young Yan Zheng, and it was impossible to get rid of the evil influence.

All he can do now is stick to his heart.

Thinking of this, Zhong Qi took a deep breath, and the energy surged crazily in his body. With a flash of his body, he faced Yan Zheng and started a fierce confrontation with him.

For a moment, the sword energy surged in the arena, and the evil spirit filled the air, as if it had turned into a Shura battlefield.

"Junior Brother Zhong, it seems that you have a lot of frustrations in your heart. If you don't untie these frustrations, how can you defeat me?"

Yan Zheng was waving his long sword to fight with Zhong Qi while observing the changes in his expression. When he saw the pain and struggle flashing in Zhong Qi's eyes, Yan Zheng chuckled and increased the power of the "kill" formula again.

boom!

As Yan Zheng swung his long sword, an even more majestic evil spirit burst out from the long sword, rushing towards Zhong Qi and Fang Jide like a tide. This evil spirit was so strong that the entire high platform was dyed blood red.

Those memories that had been deeply buried in Zhong Qi's mind and that he was least willing to recall also resurfaced due to the infection of evil spirits, and became increasingly clear.

His mother was seriously ill in bed, and he knelt beside the bed, holding his mother's hand, hoping to transfer his talents into his mother's body, hoping to continue his mother's vitality.

The mother wanted to see her father for the last time. Although he informed his father, his father still did not come in the end, and his mother died in front of him.

As for his father, he didn't even show any other expression after learning that his mother had died. He just arranged for her to be buried in a coffin. He didn't even hold a funeral, and he didn't even take a look at his mother.

"No, no, no."

Zhong Qi felt as if his head was going to explode. He held his head in his hands and roared in pain. His eyes became red, and the aura on his body became violent and chaotic.

"Small embarrassment, love desires life, hate desires death, both desire life and death, this is confusion. We should not blame heaven or others, be determined to be Taoist, base ourselves on virtue, and rely on benevolence. , You Yuyi.”

At this moment, Fang Jide's calm voice sounded in Zhong Qi's ears. This voice was blessed by talent, like morning bells and evening drums, which gradually calmed down Zhong Qi's originally violent and chaotic mind.

"Um?"

Yan Zheng, who had stopped long ago, was slightly startled. He didn't expect that the evil spirit contained in his "kill" formula did not have any impact on Fang Jide?

The evil spirit released by the "kill" formula can amplify the dark side of others' hearts and drive people into madness, but Fang Jide seems not to be affected in any way and still maintains a peaceful mind. There are only two reasons for this situation: One is a person with extremely high cultural attainment, and the other is a person who truly achieves inner peace.

"It's interesting."

Yan Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Fang Jide with a hint of interest in his eyes. It was obvious that Fang Jide belonged to the second type.

"Jide, thank you very much."

With the help of Fang Jide, Zhong Qi gradually regained his clarity. He took a deep breath, bowed his hands to Fang Jide, and said, "If it hadn't been for Senior Brother Fang's help, I would have been lost in the evil aura."

"Xiaoqi, we won't fight this battle."

Fang Jide shook his head and dispersed all the talent in his heart. In his opinion, if he continued to fight, Zhong Qi would definitely be lost in the evil spirit again. He had grown up with Zhong Qi since he was a child, so he naturally understood Zhong Qi's childhood. What happened.

"Jide, I..."

Before Zhong Qi finished speaking, he saw Fang Jide cupping his hands at the young man Yan Zheng and saying, "Thank you, senior brother, for your advice. Since we are not very talented today, we will not continue fighting with you."

After that, Fang Jide directly pulled Zhong Qi and flew off the ring, leaving Yan Zheng alone on the ring with a strange expression.

"It seems that some people still value friendship more than victory or defeat."

Yan Zheng murmured to himself, and with a flash of his body, he flew to the side of the young man Ci Qibai, who was doing his best to deal with the "hua" character formula, and released his own talents to help him resolve it.

On the other side, after Zhong Qi was pulled off the ring by Fang Jide, the evil spirit in his heart was suppressed by Fang Jide with his talent, but it still made him feel uncomfortable.

"Jide, I..."

"Little Chou, no need to say more. We grew up together. I naturally know the hatred in your heart, and I also know that this is the depression in your heart. Today, we can no longer fight."

Fang Jide interrupted Zhong Qi and said seriously.

Zhongqi took a deep breath, exhaled it slowly, and said, "I will try to control my emotions and not think about these memories again."

"Escape is not the solution to the problem, Xiaoqi, you should know."

Fang Jide looked at Zhong Qi and said seriously: "These memories are the eternal pain in your heart. If you don't truly face them, you will never be able to get rid of them."

"But, I..."

There was a look of pain on Zhong Qi's face, and he clenched his hands tightly, as if he had to use all his strength to suppress the hatred in his heart.

"Xiaoqi, it's normal for you to have hatred in your heart."

Fang Jide patted Zhongqi's shoulder lightly and said, "But you have to understand that hate can't solve the problem, it will only make you more painful."

"I..." Zhong Qi opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Fang Jide looked at Zhong Chang and continued, "Xiao Chang, Dean Zhong may not be a qualified husband, but he is a qualified father. His love for you is not fake."

Zhong Chang's expression was a bit painful, "But my mother also loves me. I can't understand why my father treats my mother like a stranger."

"Only Dean Zhong can give the answer to these."

Fang Jide expressed his thoughts, "We have grown up and are no longer teenagers. There are some things that we need to find out in person. After this trial, I will go to find the dean with you."

Zhong Chang fell into deep thought after hearing this.

On the other side, everyone present was surprised to see Fang Jide take Zhong Chang off the ring directly.

It was the first time they saw someone stop fighting in the middle of a fight. The strength Fang Jide showed was enough to threaten the young man Yan Zheng.

However, although everyone was surprised, they were more shocked by Fang Jide's strength, because most of them heard this name for the first time, but the fighting power he showed surpassed most of the students present.

And everyone present saw that Zhong Cang had lost himself under the influence of the evil spirit. If he continued to fight, he might really become a madman who only knew how to kill.

Fang Jide was able to give up the trial for his friend at this time. This friendship made everyone admire him.

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