Chapter 455: Argument
"This was not done by your Chu family, but why did our Feng family do it? The number of people left in our Feng family is the least, and in such an unpredictable place, with the Chu family waiting around, what are we going to do to cut off our wings?! β
The long sword in Feng San's hand was clear, the high temperature was permeating, he was holding his neck, the long sword was slightly raised, his eyes were full of anger, and he shouted at Chu Anran, "You Chu Anran are not stupid, are we stupid?!" β
"Looks stupid!" Ye Chu's fingers rubbed, and the long sword that fell to the ground flew back into her hand slowly, nodding slowly, Ye Chu seemed to agree with Feng San's point of view very much, "The four Jindan cultivators have been replaced by four ignorant and unaware madmen who can only bite and eat people, tsk...... There's really no half of the benefit. Who would do such a stupid thing? β
"However," Ye Chu gently tapped the hilt of the sword, his gaze swept over Feng San, who was a little happy, and stared at Feng Er, who was uncertain, and said slowly, "Since everyone has done it, it means that this thing is not stupid, but has greater benefits." Isn't it, the second young man of the Feng family?! β
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Feng San's face suddenly swelled with anger, if it weren't for the fact that the second brother was still there, even if it wasn't Ye Chu's opponent, he would have made a move a long time ago. Although his whole body trembled, Feng San still didn't move, just grabbed the hilt of the sword in his hand and said angrily, "Don't you think that because your strength is strong, you can casually blame others?" You keep pointing the finger at my second brother, what is the reason? Anyway, you're powerful, and we're the only two brothers left here. If you want to kill, you can kill, and our brothers will bear it on our shoulders! Why bother looking for an excuse to put a hat on our brothers! β
"Second Young Master Feng, do you have to keep shrinking behind your brother?" Ye Chu rolled his eyes fiercely at Feng San, pursed his lips, and there was a hint of impatience in his voice, "If you don't say it now, I don't want to listen to it anymore." β
"Poof!" One of the four cultivators who had been bitten suddenly fell to the ground for no reason, his eyes tightly closed. Passed out.
"Wang Yu? What happened to you? Hey......"
"Poof! Poof! Poof! "It's like dumplings. The other three injured cultivators followed, fainting one after another, falling to the ground, and four of them lying on the ground. His eyes were tightly closed. Shortness of breath. His face flushed, and he never woke up no matter how much the people around him shouted and patted.
Yue Renge lightly picked up the Glaive Knife and slammed it horizontally. As soon as her hand was released, Wan Junchao beside her subconsciously took it, and was blocked by the fierce falling glaive knife, and after that, she staggered back two steps, the muscles on her arms were tense, and her face was flushed, heh, the weight of this knife is not light!
Yue Renge stepped forward quickly, reached out his hand, his brows furrowed tightly, the temperature on this person's body rose sharply, and it had reached the point of hot hands.
A stream of vitality poked out of her hand, Yue Renge's face was ugly tight, the vitality in this person's body was surging out towards his head at a rapid pace, and the blood veins were decaying and decaying at an extremely fast speed, without the slightest vitality. However, the vitality circulating in the body is not half chaotic, it is still running step by step, and the strength of the body is also increasing little by little.
Separated a trace of divine sense, probed into the sea of this person's consciousness, dark clouds, wind and waves, a scene of a storm coming, Yue Renge's divine sense was almost involved in it, fortunately, her trace of divine sense did not penetrate deeply, and she was on guard, so she got out smoothly.
quickly probed the situation of the four people, and Yue Renge's body suddenly rose with a chilling sense of oppression. His face was as heavy as ice, Yue Renge's gloomy gaze was fixed on Feng Er's body, and he said coldly, "Explain! β
"You go and heal, leave it to me here, and we'll all be fine." Raising his hand, Feng Er pushed away Feng San who was blocking him, straightened his clothes, stepped out leisurely, and said with a smile, "Explain?!" Oh, explain what? Feng Er laughed softly, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of relaxed joy, and he said slowly, "Didn't Miss Yue already decide that I did this?!" β
"Nothing? Just with these fragile walking dead? Ye Chu pursed his lips, his disdain was unconcealed, "It's not that you haven't seen the fate of their "seniors", Ye Chu nodded towards the messy corpses all over the ground, "I didn't know that you were still so naΓ―ve, and I didn't know where you got such confidence!" β
"Is it vulnerable? Oh, that's not necessarily! A hideous smile appeared at the corner of Feng Er's mouth, and his eyes were full of pride and coldness, "There are some things that you haven't experienced personally, don't jump to conclusions." Immediately, you will see that all the sacrifices are necessary and worthwhile. β
"Since you said so, I think," listening to Feng Er's almost straightforward admission that he single-handedly caused this change, twisting his wrist, "clicking", his right arm slowly raised, and took over the glaive, Yue Renge's mouth hooked up a bewitching smile, and said softly, "If you can do it, don't talk." β
A fierce aura rose from Yue Renge's body, the wind was loud, her black hair fluttered, her purple robe flipped over, and her awe-inspiring momentum soared into the sky. "Boom!" A series of sparks were dragged out by the long glaive knife on the ground, and in an instant, the snowy sword light pierced the sky like a rainbow, swept straight in, and the sharp knife qi diffused out, tearing through the air, and slashing towards some smug Feng Er.
I didn't expect that it was Yue Renge who was the first to attack, and, so ruthlessly, Feng Er's eyes flashed with a touch of incredulity, but his reaction was not slow at all, and with a step under his feet, his body slashed out of a large section, narrowly escaping from the range shrouded by the sword qi.
"Yue Ren Ge, don't you want to know the secrets in this secret realm?" Looking at the knife in the Yue Ren singer, Feng Er tore the corners of his mouth, and gently took a step in the direction of Yue Ren Song, his eyes flashed with a mysterious light, revealing a weird smile, "This secret of Penglai Divine Island, I am willing to share it with you!" β
Feng Er squinted his eyes, showed a provocative smile towards Chu Anran, and continued, "As long as you join forces with me to kill these Chu family members who are in the way, I will share this secret with you!" β
"That's really a good proposal," his eyes fluttered, Yue Renge's gaze swept over Feng Er's determined face, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more brilliant, "But, I didn't see your sincerity!" (To be continued......)