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Chapter 250: 250 Breakup


Chapter 250: Chapter 250 Breakup


Seeing Beiming Heng close his eyes, Wang Yan couldn’t help but be startled and hurriedly rushed forward. Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting also turned pale with fear, standing frozen in place.


Wang Yan rushed to Beiming Heng’s side, only to find Wang Tongrui and Ouyang Qiu already stunned with shock. However, the two only remained frozen for a moment before suddenly bursting into loud sobs.


“Waa—Old man, you can’t die, what will I do if you die?” Wang Tongrui cried out.


“Heng, my dear brother, I finally got to see you again, how could you die? Over these hundred years, I hardly got to spend any time with you,” Ouyang Qiu also cried out.


“Had I known, we wouldn’t have fought and would have stayed by your side,” Wang Tongrui looked at Ouyang Qiu, a look of regret in his eyes.


“Yes, dear brother Heng, we’ll bury you on the mountain, and from now on stay by your side until the end of our days. We won’t fight anymore,” Ouyang Qiu also looked at Wang Tongrui and nodded.


Seeing the two crying, Wang Yan couldn’t help but sigh to himself.


If only they had known then what they know now.


But at that moment, Wang Yan suddenly noticed Beiming Heng’s toes moving a few times, then pausing briefly before moving again. It seemed like he was trying hard to hold something back but couldn’t.


Wang Yan was startled but said nothing. However, Ouyang Feiting, with her keen eyesight, also noticed the movement of Beiming Heng’s toes and quickly pointed it out, exclaiming, “He’s not dead, his foot is moving.”


Upon hearing Ouyang Feiting’s words, Wang Tongrui and Ouyang Qiu instantly stopped crying and turned to look at Beiming Heng’s toes. At this moment, Beiming Heng’s toes hurriedly stopped trembling.


The faces of Wang Tongrui and Ouyang Qiu changed simultaneously as they stood up, lifting their feet almost in unison to kick Beiming Heng hard.


Beiming Xue was shocked, “Why kick him if he’s dead?”


Wang Tongrui angrily shouted, “Playing dead, deceiving us again.”


Ouyang Qiu scoffed, “Hmph, this old trick again, trying to trick us into making peace. No way.”


With that, the two turned and left.


At this moment, sure enough, they saw Beiming Heng lying on the ground suddenly open his eyes and swiftly get up, shouting at the two of them, “Tongrui, Qiu, don’t leave. I’m really hurt, my heart is truly hurt.”


However, Wang Tongrui and Ouyang Qiu paid no attention to Beiming Heng, each walking away with cold expressions, as if they hadn’t heard Beiming Heng at all.


Beiming Heng sighed, stood up, patted his head, and said, “It’s all my fault, hearing that the two of you had reconciled, I couldn’t hold it in. If only I had held on a bit longer. Sigh, it seems only after my death will the two of you reconcile.”


As he spoke, Beiming Heng shook his head, looking utterly regrettable.


At this moment, Wang Tongrui came to Beiming Xue and said, “Xue’er, would you be willing to follow me for training and let me help you awaken the Demon Pattern?”


Beiming Xue, who had long envied Wang Tongrui’s Demon Pattern, immediately nodded vigorously at the invitation.


Wang Tongrui was overjoyed and cast a sidelong glance at Ouyang Qiu, saying, “Good, from now on, I will be your master. I’ll show some people how formidable the disciple I train will be.”


Ouyang Qiu, with a look of disdain, walked straight to Ouyang Feiting and said, “What about you? Are you willing to follow me to learn the path of the Demon Cultivator?”


Ouyang Feiting nodded excitedly, repeatedly saying, “I’m willing, I’m willing.”


Ouyang Qiu also glanced provocatively at Wang Tongrui and said, “The disciples are the same. If they don’t learn well, it’s the master’s incompetence.”


Wang Tongrui glared at Ouyang Qiu, then pulled Beiming Xue along, saying, “From today on, you’ll stay on the mountain to learn the path of the Demon Cultivator with me. You can’t go down the mountain until you awaken the Demon Pattern.”


Ouyang Qiu glanced at Ouyang Feiting and said, “You also have to stay on the mountain. Once you awaken the Demon Pattern, I’ll let you go down. But I believe it’ll be you who can go down first.”


Wang Tongrui glared furiously at Ouyang Qiu, exclaiming, “You want to stay on the mountain, no way.”


Ouyang Qiu snorted, “What? Does this mountain belong to you? I insist on staying on the mountain.”


Wang Tongrui shouted, “There’s no place for you to stay unless you sleep on a rock.”


Ouyang Qiu said coldly, “Ridiculous, I insist on having better accommodation.”


With that, Ouyang Qiu’s eyes looked toward the top of the mountain, noticing an open space next to the thatched cottage.


Ouyang Qiu released the Power of Demon Patterns from her whole body, radiating it towards the open space.


They watched as tender green grass sprouted rapidly, growing to a height of three men in no time.


The tall grass intertwined, forming a roof above and walls around, and soon a green grass hut appeared before them.


Ouyang Qiu smiled slightly and said, “From today, I’ll live here.”


Upon seeing this, Wang Tongrui was furious, glaring fiercely at Ouyang Qiu, then pulling Beiming Xue into her own thatched cottage.


Seeing this, Beiming Heng also tried to go in but was pushed out by Wang Tongrui, who closed the door.


They heard Wang Tongrui’s voice from inside, “Xue’er and I will stay indoors, you are not allowed to step into the thatched cottage.”


Hearing this, Beiming Heng couldn’t help but feel bitter, glancing at Ouyang Qiu, and asked pleadingly, “Qiu, I have nowhere to live. Can you take me in? I promise, you’ll sleep on the bed, and I’ll sleep on the floor.”


Ouyang Qiu smiled slightly and said, “Heng, my dear brother, if it were before, I’d have welcomed you with open arms. But now I have a disciple, it’s very inconvenient, dear brother Heng must find his own way.”


Saying so, Ouyang Qiu pulled Ouyang Feiting along to return to the grass hut but turned around with a slight smile at Beiming Heng after taking just two steps.


Thinking Ouyang Qiu had changed her mind, Beiming Heng quickly approached her with a grin, asking, “Can I come into your hut?”


Ouyang Qiu approached Beiming Heng with a smile, and he eagerly leaned in, only to hear her whisper, “Where were you all these years? Scoundrel!”


Hearing Ouyang Qiu call him a scoundrel with a smile, Beiming Heng was dumbfounded.


Then Ouyang Qiu lifted her foot and stomped hard on Beiming Heng’s foot.


Beiming Heng cried out in pain, jumping up instantly and grimacing.


Ouyang Qiu, however, pulled Ouyang Feiting into the grass hut, leaving only Beiming Heng and Wang Yan outside.


Beiming Heng looked at Wang Yan and sighed, “Sigh, it seems all men are the same, bound to be disliked by women eventually. Kid, you and I are in the same boat.”


Just then, they saw the doors of both the thatched cottage and the grass hut open simultaneously, and Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting emerged, coming in front of Wang Yan.


Beiming Xue lowered her head and said to Wang Yan, “Brother Wang Yan, Master said that men are no good, and I should not associate with you in the future.”


Ouyang Feiting also lowered her head, saying, “My Master also said men are fickle, and I shouldn’t bother with you anymore.”