"I know you're a sword demon, so I'll just call you Sword Elder, right?"

Putting the sword demon's surprised look in his eyes, Ye Pu continued: "It is better to settle the grievance, I kidnapped Song Xinfeng today just to negotiate peace with the Song family, I don't want to spend part of my mind all day long to pay attention to your movements, I have a lot of things to do, it's very annoying." Jian Lao, if you bring that guy back today, our matter will be over, what do you think? ”

"You don't have the qualifications to negotiate with me yet." With that, the sword demon was ready to make a move.

That kid's strength is okay, but his sword demon hasn't taken it seriously. As for Ye Pu, the Sword Demon didn't take it seriously.

But the Sword Demon had just taken a step forward, and then he slammed back. He couldn't believe his eyes, because the guy next to the kid with blood-red eyes, a person who had never been taken to his heart, felt a trace of danger emanating from his body at this time. Because in addition to the kind of despair and sadness that the other party exudes from his body, and can even smell a trace of death, what is even more terrifying is his eyes.

Both eyes were filled with black, and it was as black as ink, and it looked terrifying. The coercion released by the sword demon was actually comparable to the aura on Ye Pu's body, and it seemed that how much coercion he could release, the other party would be able to compete with him.

The sword demons standing not far from Ye Pu all felt Ye Pu's strange aura that made people feel cold in their hearts, and the cold wind standing next to Ye Pu felt even more.

Last time, Ye Pu was injured by him in the process of fighting with the Black Mamba, and Leng Feng spared no expense to save Ye Pu's life. At the same time, he was also afraid that Ye Pu would become like this, the eyes of the black hole did not have a trace of expression, there was no trace of vitality, and the whole person looked extremely terrifying. What is the reason why my senior brother has become the face he is now? Who made him so angry, so violent? Who is it?

The murderous aura on Leng Feng's body suddenly increased a lot, not to mention Ye Pu, even Leng Feng's momentum could now be matched with the Sword Demon. Shura is thirsty for killing, and it is famous because the corpses are piled up and can reach thousands of people. In order to turn the cold wind into an invincible blade to help Ye Pu cut through thorns, the old ghost trained him tragically. Constantly killing people can create a thoughtless killing machine, but this is what the old ghost wants, and it is also what he prepared for his beloved disciple Ye Pu.

At this time, the sword demon standing in front of the two of them was in a dilemma, he had always been confident that even if he met those old monsters, he would be able to fight half a catty or two, let alone deal with these budding wild boys. But the two young and somewhat excessive people in front of him gave him too much pressure, and even when he met the Sword Emperor alone, he only felt the same way.

Alas, the Sword Demon now regrets it. If he had brought that heavy sword, he would have been afraid that these two little rabbit cubs would definitely beat them to the point that they didn't even know their own mother. But in fact, he didn't have a sword, and the current sword demon just glanced at Song Xinfeng, who was tied to the corner of the wall and was in a coma, but he didn't have any other thoughts. If these two little cubs really want to keep themselves, it is probably not impossible. Leaving Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood, even if he is arrogant by nature, and even the sword demon with some conceit, has a somewhat yielding demeanor at this time.

The old guy who can occupy such a majestic position in the older generation, in addition to his own strength, also knows how to judge the situation. Sometimes weakness isn't really weakness, it's about being well prepared for the next better counterattack.

"Boy, are you really going to do it with Lao Tzu?" The Sword Demon shouted.

Although his heart has become no longer as strong as before, he still has a momentum that cannot be weakened on the surface. Look, this old guy who wants to save face and suffer alive.

"Nope." Ye Pu said lightly.

Leng Feng, who was standing on the side, was taken aback by Ye Pu's actions, how could Senior Brother still speak? It's not that when the anger erupts, he completely loses his sense of self-independence, he only knows how to kill, and he keeps killing. Although his voice is still cold, since he can speak, it means that he is okay now. Involuntarily, the cold wind secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"As I said, you take him back. My grievances with the Song family have been written off, but you don't agree. ”

"I didn't answer you."

"Is the sword always ready to agree?"

"Negotiable."

"I have one condition."

"Boy, are you talking to Lao Tzu about the conditions?" The Sword Demon said angrily.

This king is simply lawless, of course, someone has talked to him about the conditions, but it has already become a pestle of dust.

"Elder Jian, you should know your current situation, and you should understand your status in the Song family. Since I can know you, then I still know a certain amount about you. You are the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Song family, and you have always escorted the Song family. If something happens to you, don't get excited, I mean what if. If something happens to you, the balance between the four families will be upset. Even if I don't do it, do you think that by that time, the Song family will be able to withstand the suppression of the other three? You and Song Yaoren are like brothers, how deep the friendship between you is, you must know better than me. You have killed countless people in your life, but you are still a righteous man. You may not be afraid of death, but do you think it's worth it to make so many people suffer because of you? ”

"Hmph." The Sword Demon snorted coldly.

In my heart, I felt that what this kid said was very reasonable, because of his own impulsiveness and so many people were involved in the crime, to be honest, the sword demon still felt that it was not worth it. But does this kid really think he can keep me? Isn't it a little too blindly confident?

"You think I can't keep you?" Ye Pu sneered. The blackness of the eyes, which had darkened just a moment ago, had now turned black again.

"You can't, you two are okay." The sword demon quietly pondered in his heart.

"Don't do it." Although Ye Pu's eyes were looking ahead, Leng Feng understood that he was saying it to himself.

Cold Wind did not speak, indicating acquiescence.

A shallow smile appeared on the Sword Demon's face, and he almost said, "Boy, you're still too young." ”

Swish.

Ye Pu's figure disappeared in place.

……

The sword demon left, taking the unconscious Song Xinfeng with him. In addition to the parties involved, only Leng Feng was the audience who witnessed it with their own eyes, and it is unknown whether some kind of agreement was reached between Ye Pu and the Sword Demon.

Leng Feng also left, and after just nodding to Ye Pu before leaving, he disappeared into the night. The two brothers never spoke anything other than in the South Dorr Forest in Bangladesh. Leng Feng knew that he was Ye Pu's sharp blade here, and the sharp blade didn't need to speak. After a few stubborn attempts, Ye Pu had no choice but to let it go.

Syllable.

Ye Pu lit the cigarette just now.

Finally solved a matter of heart, and the hanging heart can stop for a while. Because of that girl, Ye Pu's mood became anxious, angry, depressed, and even a little sad. All kinds of feelings poured into his heart, and Ye Pu, who was smooth sailing in love, felt that he was hurt for the first time.

It was precisely because he was injured that he made a breakthrough in Cheng dù, which controlled his anger, although it was only a little bit, but it still made him excited. He didn't know that the moment he met the Sword Demon, in addition to the instinctive tension in his body, the long-suppressed anger in his body also slowly spread. In front of the super pervert of the Sword Demon, he didn't dare to relax in the slightest. It was precisely because of this that his eyes turned inky black, and he didn't even notice it.

It's just that at that moment, in addition to the cold feeling he had before, there was a little more lucidity. Just like just now, he could even talk to the Sword Demon. It was a wonderful feeling, but Ye Pu felt that he had only used it by accident without realizing it, and had not mastered its true know-how.

It seems that he has to keep trying, but Ye Pu is not in a hurry. This kind of thing, like inspiration, is fleeting. Only careful research can be done after the next encounter.