Killing You Still Needs a Reason

Chu Qing was not fond of killing.

He merely felt that since Gongyang Zhanren had been killed by him, Gongyang Zhige, his brother, had no reason to keep living alone.

After all—when a family went to die, they ought to go neatly and tidily together.

Therefore... Gongyang Zhige had to die.

The two ran one before the other.

After seeing Chu Qing casually beat two of his companions to death, Gongyang Zhige knew that he was absolutely no match for Chu Qing.

No matter how well he could fight, he could not kill those two men as casually as Chu Qing had.

He had to run!

If he escaped back home, he would be safe.

Gongyang Zhige drew in a breath and ran, while trying to persuade Chu Qing:

"Friend, have I ever slept with your wife or daughter?"

"No!"

"Have I ever killed your parents, brothers, or sisters?"

"No!"

"Have I ever humiliated your relatives and friends? The Goddess in your heart?"

"No!"

Gongyang Zhige rejoiced inwardly. "I have never offended you, so why must you kill me?"

"How about we become friends?"

"Alright!"

Gongyang Zhige was ecstatic.

He would not have to die.

As long as he survived this time, once he returned to the Lineage, he would definitely ask the masters of the house to strike and kill Chu Qing.

No, he could not kill him.

He wanted to lock Chu Qing up and torture him day and night.

He would make him wish he were dead.

He would let him know just how miserable the consequences of offending Gongyang Zhige were.

He slowed his pace, hoping to keep Chu Qing steady.

But Chu Qing did not slow at all, pursuing him with murderous intent boiling over.

Gongyang Zhige shrieked and accelerated again.

"We're already friends, so