The Second Male is Dedicated To His Career - Chapter 197

“Brother” looked at Yuan Wuwei more and more at a loss, obviously Yuan Wuzhi was just a sub-personality, and he was still in his space, but “younger brother” felt that Yuan Wuwei seemed to have the initiative.

“You know why?”

“I know.”

Yuan Wuji’s current performance is calm and confident, and he even shouted to his younger brother: “I’ve watched the play for so long, why haven’t you come out yet?”

“Brother” looked behind him when he heard the words, there was no one at all, he looked suspiciously at Yuan Wuji, wondering if Yuan Wuzhi was bluffing.

“Is it really not coming out? A psychiatrist… a sub-personality.”

After Yuan Wuji finished saying these words, the face of “younger brother” suddenly turned pale.

He may not have figured out some things before, but he is not really stupid. After Yuan Wuji said this, he understood.

So… there is a sub-personality?

When did this personality appear, and why… even he himself didn’t know?

If there is such a sub-personality, then everything makes sense.

“Huh? It was discovered! What a pity.”

In the darkness, a figure gradually appeared, and this person was the psychiatrist that Yuan Wuji opened his eyes every time he reincarnated. At this time, his face was no longer the gentle expression he had before, and this person exuded an evil spirit.

Yuan Wuji felt that this person felt familiar to him, but he couldn’t tell exactly where he was familiar.

The moment “younger brother” saw the psychiatrist, his pupils dilated.

“You’re lying to me too…”

“Brother” almost closed his eyes in despair. No wonder this method was useless. It turned out that he had long been unconscious and mistaken the false for the real world.

It turned out that the so-called psychiatrist was just a sub-personality who played him all over the place, so no matter how hard he tried, the other sub-personalities would not really disappear, but himself… even he was dragged and accompanied by these The sub-personality comes back again and again?

“What’s in it for you?”

“Hahahahaha…”

The “psychiatrist” laughed, as if mocking the stupidity of the “younger brother”.

“What do you think? All of your personalities are trapped, but this body still needs to be used by someone, ‘Lin Xicheng’ is me!”

“Psychiatrist” walked out of the darkness and came to Yuan Wuji and “younger brother”. He put his hands on the table and looked at “younger brother” and continued: “Actually, I can’t blame you, after all, the mentality of coming over to see a doctor for you. Doctor, I’ve driven a few crazy.”

“younger brother”:! ! !

Crazy several psychiatrists?

“Brother” doesn’t know what kind of madman this is in front of him, how can he do such a thing?

“Don’t look at me like that, everyone depends on their abilities. If you can’t control this body, then… let me take over.”

When the “psychiatrist” and the “brother” were talking, Yuan Wuji had been observing the psychiatrist.

Vicious and vicious, acting perversely and recklessly, with a teasing attitude towards everyone…

A title came to his mouth, but Yuan Wuji still didn’t remember what that title was.

Until the “psychiatrist” turned his head and looked at Yuan Wuji.

“Have you seen enough, little one?”

Until I heard this title, the title that came to my mouth, was finally called out by Yuan Wuji.

“Father…”

It was at this moment that Yuan Wuji completely thought about it.

I didn’t expect that this task would make me lose my memory and bring my whole body into a personality.

Yuan Wuji’s eyes became dangerous, and there was still some excitement. I really didn’t expect that the opportunity to kill his father, which he had always wanted, was actually delivered to his door.

“Tsk tsk tsk, I like this look, do you want to kill me?”

The “psychiatrist” seemed to be ignorant of the murderous aura emanating from Yuan Wuji’s body.

“Not bad little guy, you actually survived.”

His body moved closer to Yuan Wuji’s side, looking at Yuan Wuji as if he was examining: “Actually, you are not the first, I have done experiments in many small worlds, and I only raised one like you. Little monsters, the others… can’t stand it anymore.”

After Yuan Wuji called “Father Emperor”, he didn’t speak again. He was waiting for the man to continue to say, to see what else he could say.

Yuan Wuji knew that his father, the emperor, said these words at this time in order to stimulate him.

Stimulate… him?

Joke, nothing can excite him more than the appearance of this old thing, and the other words can be regarded as not heard without a trace.

Yuan Wuji knew from a very young age that the reason why he survived was never because his father was soft-hearted or some other warmer reasons, the reason was very simple, it was just that he was alive to let his father had fun.

Like a cat playing with a mouse, the way he was struggling to survive, he was so happy with the old thing, so the old thing wanted to keep him and torture him better.

He didn’t blame him for killing all the old brothers and sisters. It was never the emperor who loved his Ninth Highness as others thought. It was just because the old man felt that… those trash don’t deserve to live. If they die, they should die.

Yuan Wuji never thought he was a good person, but compared to this old thing, he could even be said to be kind.

Yuan Wuji rubbed his knuckles, and when he saw this old thing, he inevitably thought again, the picture of his hand bones being trampled off one by one.

In fact, not only his hands, but his legs were also broken by this old thing. It’s just that the treatment was timely, not as serious as the hand…

Seeing Yuan Wuxi’s movements, “Doctor Heart” looked at Yuan Wuxi’s hand, and showed a malicious smile: “Your hand looks very flexible!”

He also seemed to remember something, and his expression was frantic with excitement. His eyes stared at Yuan Wuji, like the most ferocious beast staring at his prey.

“Why don’t you talk, aren’t you happy to see your father?”

“happy.”

Yuan Wuji finally opened his mouth, he said “happy”, and there was excitement in his eyes, he looked really happy.

“Brother” looked at Yuan Wuji and then at “Psychiatrist”, only to feel very confused.

What’s the situation now, one of his personalities is calling another personalities father emperor?

Isn’t this father-son relationship all set? Are these two characters addicted?

“Brother” opened and closed his mouth several times, but in the end he didn’t speak.

These two personalities clearly have a grudge, if they fight…

The two sub-characters are fighting to the death, which is not a bad thing for his main character. So he chose silence.

Yuan Wuwei seems to be completely devoted to his father, but in fact, he has been distracted to pay attention to “younger brother”. Seeing how “younger brother” looks now, he probably just wants to wait for him and the old man to fight to the death. . It’s not…not impossible.

“Why did the emperor appear here?”

Yuan Wuji still sat there steadily, no one could see what he wanted to do next.

“Um?”

The “psychiatrist” showed a bad smile: “I didn’t have a task to do, so I went to the villain group next door to pick up a task. I didn’t expect to meet you like this. It seems that our father and son are quite destined.”

“Well, it’s really fate.”

One second, Yuan Wuji was still sitting there quietly, and the next second, a blood-colored sword appeared in his hand.

“Brother” looked at the body of the sword, and only felt that the sword seemed to have drunk a lot of blood, and the evil spirit emanating from the sword was astonishing.

As a modern person, “younger brother” really felt the evil spirit from a sword.

Then, he saw that the original without a trace was like a sword, and stabbed at the “psychiatrist”.

The “psychiatrist”‘s reaction speed was also amazingly fast. A long whip appeared in his hand. He used the whip to block the original untraceable offensive and quickly counterattacked.

It was just a blink of an eye, and the two were entangled with each other. Their attacks were fast and fast, so fast that the “younger brother” couldn’t see their movements at all.

“younger brother”:……

I don’t understand very well, these two are obviously his sub-personality, why are these two like martial arts masters, they are directly marked?

And… where the **** did their weapons come from?

“Brother” looked at the empty surroundings and felt speechless. These two personalities…how did they do it?

In the past, when fighting with others, Yuan Wuji usually crushed others, but this time, he really felt the difficulty.

He knew that the old thing was powerful. After all, when he was still weak, the old thing was already strong.

Yuan Wuji is now barely able to draw a tie with him, and more or less is still stained with the light of resentment.

What the resentful heart likes most is **** killing and malice, and these… old things have them.

Therefore, when Yuan Wuji fought against the “psychiatrist”, resentment exerted unprecedented power.

Naturally, the resentment also attracted the attention of the “psychiatrist”. He looked at the resentment in Yuan Wuji’s hands, with a strong greed and interest in his eyes.

“Your weapon is very good, where did you get it?”

Yuan Wuji: “…”

Yuan Wuji will not answer the question of the old man. If he knew how the resentment came from, he would definitely replicate the process again, find someone with a clean mind, and then drive him crazy with despair and take him out. heart of……

The old thing is definitely more willing to do such a thing than to steal the resentment from his own hands.

He has always enjoyed this process of driving people crazy, and the despair of others seems to be the nourishment that nourishes him.

Only when comparing with old things, Yuan Wuji will feel that he is quite normal.

“I’ll tell you when you die.”

“I don’t know what’s wrong!”

When the “psychiatrist” said this, the long whip in his hand seemed to be like a vine with his own consciousness, it kept growing, wrapped around Yuan Wuxi’s body, and finally bound Yuan Wuyi’s whole person. up.

“Do you want to go through what happened when you were a kid again, my good son.”

The “psychiatrist” stepped on Yuan Wuji’s body. He said this obviously to evoke Yuan Wuji’s childhood memories. In such a spiritual world, as long as Yuan Wuji’s mind is disturbed, he will change his mind. Unbeatable.

Yuan Wuji was also cultivated by him, and he knew more or less about Yuan Wuji.

He felt Yuan Wuwei’s body trembling a little, and just when he was thinking of amplifying Yuan Wuxi’s fear, he heard Yuan Wuxi’s laughter.

“Stop laughing, even as a child, I was never afraid of you.”

As Yuan Wuji’s voice fell, the long whip that bound Yuan Wuji had been cut off by the resentment.

His performance at the beginning was not fear at all, it was just a disguise that he had to do in order to survive.

Yuan Wuji looked at the “psychiatrist”, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, but his eyes were slightly red.

The originally boxy space that was like a cage has changed, and it has become full of spring, green grass, wildflowers, streams, and lush trees around it. Where is the lifeless appearance before?

In such an environment, Yuan Wuji raised his sword and slashed at the head of the “psychiatrist”.

“Brother” was stunned watching from the side… Whether it was the changes in the environment or the current appearance of Yuan Wuji, he was shocked. Could this be the legendary killer?