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Chapter five hundred and sixty-six fear he will die

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Wang Sancai immediately closed his eyes and quickly found the four portraits given to him by the old stall owner. As soon as he took them out and stopped for a moment, Wang Sancai was stunned.

The four portraits are painted with three faces of beautiful women's masks and the faces of the old stall owner's senior brother and enemy.

What shocked Wang Sancai was not the first playful and cute beauty, nor the second kind and shy girl next door, but the third one, the face that looked like a fairy on earth, with a clear and cold temperament.

"You...how do you look so similar to her?" Wang Sancai pointed at the face on the third portrait, and couldn't help but feel shocked.

Aning's reaction became much more indifferent. She lowered her eyes and swept the four portraits beside Wang Sancai, stopped on the fourth portrait for a moment, and finally fell back to the third portrait. She heard her say lightly: "It's probably because of the will of God in the dark that the face creator had predicted my face many years ago."

Wang Sancai blinked and frowned: "Really... there is no other reason?...I don't really believe that there will be such a coincidence in the world."

"Really." Aning said this more like sighing. She put down her long bangs and sat next to Wang Sancai again, so that he could not see the half of her disfigured face. Instead, he looked at the ground and said, "At least I think so... When I was very young, it was far from possible to see what I looked like when I grew up, but as I grew up, the head of the sect became more and more surprised, especially when my appearance was enough to be fixed. The head of the sect became more and more silent about it."

"Did he do you do the disfigurement?" Wang Sancai suddenly interrupted.

An Ning nodded quietly and was silent for a short while. She also added: "It was when I was eleven."

"You must hate him to death."

Aning nodded again and added: "Although he raised me, I have been trained as a machine since I was a child, and the head treats me very strictly. If anything is not in line with his wishes, I will be beaten up... Now that I think about it, my memories are full of gloomy."

Wang Sancai took a breath slightly: "Have you never met your parents?"

Aning shook his head.

Wang Sancai sighed heavily: "Have you ever considered other possibilities?"

"You mean that my biological father is probably the face creator himself, and the reason why he created the face of the mask on your hand is because I have a mother like her?" Aning turned his head and asked.

Wang Sancai nodded slightly: "I don't believe there will be such a coincidence."

But Aning smiled: "So what? He has been dead for so many years. Even if my biological mother is still alive, she has never taken care of me."

"Since you are in the hands of the head of the Dark Sect, it is likely that he took you away after killing your biological father." Wang Sancai analyzed: "Have you never thought about revenge?"

Aning laughed again and said, "Do you know what powerlessness feels like? I have never had any impression of my parents since I was a child, but I hated someone because of my guesses, and I am a person I can't resist. Can you feel the feeling of powerlessness in my heart that is confused and not determined by the goal?"

Wang Sancai nodded quietly: "So. If this is true, then there are only two people who know the truth now, one is the leader of the sect you mentioned, and the other is the old stall owner who gave me these three masks... Oh no!!"

As soon as Wang Sancai said this, he immediately slapped his thigh: "Since the Dark Sect has known about this for a long time, isn't that old stall owner very dangerous?"

"Don't worry." Aning shook his head affirmatively, "If the head of the sect had killed him many years ago, he would not have kept him alive in the world according to the head of the sect. But he could live until now, and lived for so many years. He never had a chance to see himself. Don't you find it strange?"

Wang Sancai thought about it and said that this is indeed the case. Since you "don't serve me", you should not think about serving other forces. The safest and most secure and worry-free way is to kill them.

But the key point is that the head of the Dark Sect not only did not kill him, but also sent people to monitor him. He still spent energy on a person who was "useless" and could even be in danger at any time. What was the purpose of?

Isn’t this an unnecessary move?

Wang Sancai couldn't help but frowned: "Is there any secret?"

"I don't know, but I know that the head of the sect is particularly concerned about him. Every time he gets sick, the head of the sect always sends the best doctors, for fear that he will die suddenly." Aning said calmly: "But no one knows why he did this."

Wang Sancai was silent, but he was relieved. If the old stall owner really died because of him, Wang Sancai would definitely feel sorry for him. Although he still doesn't know why the head of the Dark Sect is worried that the old stall owner would die, as long as he knows his safety, it's enough.

Seeing that Wang Sancai didn't speak, Aning sighed melancholy: "When I was eleven years old, when he destroyed my face with his own hands, he destroyed the two of the three peerless faces that had nothing to do with me in front of me, leaving only the one in your hand now, and told me that one day in the future, I will let me do something. When I succeed in doing this, he will give me the only face... You know, after wearing this mask for a long time, it will completely cover its original appearance."

Wang San realized that Aning was talking about the first two masks, but he didn't expect that the head of the Dark Sect would be so cruel that he actually ruined a pure, cute and shy and friendly peerless face.

However, when Wang San heard Aning's words, he was shocked and then took off the mask on his face and sighed: "Indeed, it's troublesome to wear it after wearing it for a long time. Now I won't wear it anymore. Anyway, I can't hide it from the Dark Sect. I will put it on again when I am about to leave the Burning Stone City until I leave the territory of Zhou and avoid Huang, and I will not wear it at all."

As he said that, Wang Sancai's tone became a little relaxed: "Since this mask that matches your face is still in the world, it means you still have a chance to restore your appearance."

"Maybe there is no chance. I am no longer a member of the Dark Sect." Aning's tone was extremely depressed.

Wang Sancai took a deep breath: "What strength do you master have? How much do you think is the chance that we will take that mask from your master?"

Wang Sancai's tone was extremely serious, because the head of the Dark Sect was not only the enemy of the old stall owner, but also the enemy of Aning's father-killing, but also the final planner of the conspiracy behind the Zhuang family. Most importantly, Wang Sancai hated this feeling of being monitored or even indirectly controlled.

It can be said that the head of the Dark Sect is the root of everything and the ultimate culprit.

If he can be killed, it will be a one-time and for all.

However, Aning's words were beyond Wang Sancai's expectations. She shook her head and said, "We'd better give up this idea. I don't know his strength, but I know that everyone is afraid of him. Besides, there are a lot of innate strong men around him, and we don't have a chance."

"Are you sure he has the strength to be successful?" Wang Sancai expressed Aning's concerns: "As long as he is not a strong man, there is a way to kill him."

"It should be." Aning's tone was very uncertain.

Wang Sancai also felt a little difficult. If he wanted the other party to become a strong man, he must first have the strength to become a strong man. Wang Sancai still remembered the powerless feeling when facing King Zhou Ning when he was in the Blood Hunting Ground. But what made him the most headache was the words that the king complained to Huang Tian. The general meaning was that the strong man could not use power beyond his innate nature. Although the consequences were unknown, the king was very taboo, and it seemed to be related to the gods.

Not to mention this. Wang Sancai still remembers that the king said that the powerful man of Dacheng could no longer kill him by using ordinary means. He still remembers that the king said at that time that even if a sharp sword was inserted into his heart, he would not die like an ordinary person.

As for what means to kill the powerful Dacheng, Wang Sancai didn't know. However, he was about to reach the realm of Dacheng now. Even if he couldn't reach it, it would be feasible to consider the plan first. So Wang Sancai asked: "Does the leader of the Dark Sect live in the headquarters of the Dark Sect? Where is the headquarters of the Dark Sect?"

In theory, Aning was trained by this sect since he was a child and must have stayed by his side. Perhaps the core of other Dark Sects do not know about this problem, but Wang Sancai believed that Aning must know about it.

However, Aning was confused and said softly: "I don't know that every time I come out, someone will blindfold me... My only impression of the headquarters is... 'closed, dark'. I can't even understand which direction the headquarters is in Burning Stone City. I just think it's very far, and it's closer to Feiliu City."

"Forget it, I'll think of other ways." Wang Sancai was extremely disappointed when he heard this. It was like taking off a beautiful woman's clothes in a few seconds under the burning desire. But suddenly he found that the beauty was actually a stone girl, and she was as disappointed as if she had opened her mouth and had a ulcer on her mouth!

However, what Aning said was closer to Feiliu City was a clue, just like the stone girl who was stripped naked and had mouth ulcers all over her mouth.

Aning heard the disappointment in Wang Sancai's tone, and did not want to let Wang Sancai feel disappointed anymore. He pondered for a moment and simply asked, "When are you going to leave for Liguo?"

After pausing, she added: "I don't have any news about Bai Xiao's whereabouts, and I don't know if this matter has anything to do with the Dark Sect."

"It shouldn't matter." Wang Sancai sighed: "This is just a matter of various major families in Zhou. If the Dark Sect had taken action against Bai Xiao, the Dark Sect's intelligence network might have been moved long ago. Moreover, if they did not hand it over to the King of Zhou, it would be equivalent to offending the King of Zhou, a great-achieving powerful man. It should be unnecessary..."

Although this is just Wang Sancai's personal guess, after careful analysis, the Dark Sect really has no reason to deal with Bai Xiao and Bai often. The biggest doubt belongs to the enemy Li Kingdom of Zhou!

Thinking of this, Wang Sancai clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "We must go to Li Guo to inquire first!"

"Then let's go now." Aning had already stood up: "I guess the elder of the General has gone back now, but he must have not been able to send the news back to the headquarters. Although I can't go back to the Dark Sect branch of the Burning Stone City, I can still use the Dark Sect's identity to help you leave Burning Stone City and go to Li Kingdom before the news was issued."
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