Oles' words were so scared that Chen Qiye's heart suddenly jumped. Then, he heard Oles say, "He wants me to refine him into a puppet."

"Puppet?" Chen Qiye was a little confused. Every word of Oles was beyond his expectations.

Will Lycra really ask this?

It's impossible. That guy knew the identity of the human race but didn't tell Oles that there must be some secrets he did this.

"I want to ask what you mean. Although Leica is my apprentice, he is also your master, and he is still a master who is grateful to you. I want to ask you for your opinion."

"Is it to practice, or not?"

Oles stared at Chen Qiye, but his eyes were not concentrated on him.

In fact, his test was completed as early as when he aroused the hatred in Han Lu's heart just now.

Although Han Lu is quite scheming, she is just a young demon. She has not experienced any storms and waves, and she does not understand the dangers of society.

That's why he used Leica's death and the blood Gu left by the remnants of the Blood Temple to sow the seeds of hatred in Han Lu's heart.

If Han Lu was completely indifferent to what he said, then he would have to consider whether he should continue to cultivate Han Lu.

It is obvious which one is more dangerous to a genius who can control it through external influences and a genius who has formed a self-concept.

The seeds of hatred were planted, and then the cold dew could be grown in the direction he expected by constantly seducing the outbreak of hatred.

When the task is completed and the brainwashing is completed, he will get a super genius who has an absolute hatred of the human race.

With Han Lu’s talent, even a four-yuan gentleman can easily achieve it in the future!

A four-element gentleman under his control... Just thinking about it makes people excited.

This kind of genius is worthwhile even if it is cultivated with the resources of the Zhatian Sect!

"No..."

Chen Qiye bit his lip tightly and his eyes were on Leica in the blood pool.

He was still wearing the executive uniform issued by the Magic City, and the sword he wore on his waist also showed rust.

His face was very scarlet, as if someone had sprinkled a basin of blood. The blood in the pool of blood was bubbled to the height of his chest. Even if it was more than ten feet apart, the pain on his face could still be seen.

Before Leica's soul dissipated, I wonder how much pain he suffered.

Chen Qiye turned his head away with some difficulty: "Lord Leica's soul has dissipated, so let his body rest in peace."

Oles was not surprised at all. He put his hands on Chen Qiye's shoulder with a heavy expression:

"Okay, I respect your choice, but if this happens, Leka's last wish will not be fulfilled. Do you have the heart to let him die with your eyes open?"

"I think Leica would say that, just to destroy the Blood Temple with his own hands, even if he is gone..."

Chen Qiye turned his head, tears flashed in his eyes. He was silent for a long time, and finally nodded in slightest.

"I understand, just follow Lord Leica's wishes."

He said, turning his head and looking deep at Leica in the blood pool.

"Sir Leica, don't worry, I will never let the Blood Temple go!"

The corners of Oles' mouth were so happy that he couldn't help but tilt the corners of Han Lu's brainwashing process was much simpler than he thought, thanks to Lycra's youthful spirit.

It’s good for young people. Just finding a reason can arouse the emotions in their hearts. As long as you guide that emotion a little, you won’t have to worry about not being able to control him.

Oles suppressed the smile in his heart and nodded at Chen Qiye as if he was heavy, "I understand..."

"I understand your enlightenment!"

"Let's go. If Lyca knows that you choose to respect his last wishes, I think he will be relieved."

Oles sighed and led Chen Qiye away. After turning around, Oles' expression changed from heavy moments to a smile that succeeded.

Things were going very smoothly, and he couldn't help laughing. Lycra's vision was indeed good. He found a genius who had better qualifications than him and was more likely to be guided and controlled than him.

He doesn't regret Laika's death now. With Han Lu one, he can match ten Laikas!

As a four-yuan gentleman, Oles is naturally not afraid of Chen Qiye sneaking into the expression on his face. Just kidding, he is a four-yuan gentleman. Even if Di Shui Yuanjun's small movements are careful, it is impossible to hide from his perceptions.

As soon as he entered the door, he dispersed his magic power and filled the entire room. Han Lu, who entered the room after him, could not find his little moves, so he dared to be so arrogant.

Chen Qiye followed Oles and left the hidden room. After listening to Oles's comfort, he forcibly suppressed the hatred and anger in his eyes and returned to his office.

Oles told him that if it is slower than seven days, and if it is fast as three days, he would have to hand him a task.

The length of this time is determined by his investigation speed, but he will speed up because he is investigating the remnants of the Blood Temple.

In order to allow Chen Qiye to feel the pleasure of revenge as soon as possible, he would work overtime to investigate and strive to investigate the matter within three days.

Chen Qiye, who returned to his office, immediately entered the state of cultivation without any hesitation.

Before half a quarter of an hour arrived, a wave of cultivation like breathing came from his side.
Chapter completed!