Chapter 80: Killed, What?

However, Feng Muge, who was in the center of his momentum, had no effect on his face, with a little careless contempt in his eyebrows and eyes, and his dark phoenix eyes flashed with wisdom.

"President Xiong, before you make a move, shouldn't you use your brain to think about how a first-order refining body can simply kill a Xuanmaster-level martial artist?"

The three people who wanted to snatch the crystal nucleus were all at the level of a Xuanshi before they died. In White Rock City, they are all second to none.

Xiong Qing's eyes narrowed, indeed, this is not scientific.

At the first order of body refining, there should not even be a trace of resistance in front of the Xuan Master.

"What do you want to say?" Xiong Qing said in a rough voice.

In front of everyone's eyes, can you still identify the mistake?

"So, the person who did it was not me, but him." Feng Muge smiled and pointed to the night lonely words next to him.

Dark Chin almost exploded!

Too...... It's shameless! Unexpectedly...... How dare you betray his master!!

"Mu Ge is right."

What made Dark Qin vomit blood the most was that he was sold, and his master helped the other party count the money!!

Hearing Feng Muge speak, he was reluctant to give his eyes to Xiong Qing, Ye Guci raised his indifferent and cold eyes to look at Xiong Qing, frowned slightly dissatisfied and looked at Xiong Qing, his voice was neat and domineering,

"Killed, so what?"

In a word, life and death are snatched, with the indifference of being in the top position for a long time.

Treat human life like a mustard!

It's chilly, biting cold.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the young man who was dressed in a dark embroidered brocade robe, with a handsome and extremely aggressive face.

The young man's eyes were dark and deep, and he did not have any affinity, and his body seemed to be shrouded in layers of black shadows, enclosed in a netherworld, like a king in charge of darkness.

I don't see the sun, I am born in the dark, but I am honored.

The indifferent and noble eyes pierced Xiong Qing's spirit, but the anger of his cousin's tragic death in front of him stimulated his anger.

He let his brother lose his life and be so arrogant?

'Kill what?' The indifferent contempt of crushing an ant is simply crazy to provoke the anger in his heart, making the flame in his eyes burn more and more!

"Huh!" The long knife was pulled out from the ground, and the snow bright knife was bright and bright!

The cold aura of the sword shook the people nearby and almost couldn't breathe!

"Big ...... Great Xuanshi! Vice President Xiong Qing is the Great Xuan Master. ”

The Great Xuanshi is the pillar of the Eastern Tang Empire, and the Xuanwang above the Great Xuanshi is a super offering that the emperor must treat with courtesy.

"Shhh This coercion, I'm afraid it still has reached the realm of a high-level great mystic! The hearts of the people next to him shook.

Xiong Qing clenched the hilt of the knife, the person in front of him was obviously a teenager, but it gave him a chilling sense of fear, and the sixth sense of danger that the mercenary had trained made him not to be an enemy, but the anger in his heart made him unable to hold back.

"I want to sacrifice your life to honor my cousin's soul in the sky!"

If anyone looked closely, they would see that although Xiong Qing's face was full of anger, the muscles holding the hilt of the knife trembled slightly without him even noticing.

In the face of Xiong Qingxiong's anger, Ye Guqi's handsome face was expressionless, like a lion who was pretending to sleep, lazily watching the rabbit next to him show his teeth involuntarily, and he could easily strangle the rabbit as long as he reached out at will.

Because it's not challenging, it's boring.

Having seen Ye Guci's terrifying strength with his own eyes, Feng Muge did not doubt that as long as he made a move, the exchange would have an extra life.

However, killing a mercenary guild vice president, the follow-up is really troublesome.

What's more, it doesn't have to be so far.

When the atmosphere was about to erupt, Feng Muge's lazy voice sounded,

"Vice President Xiong, are you sure that the corpse in your hand is your cousin himself?"