"Seventeen, you didn't do it, just call Prajna out!" Fumo gritted his teeth and said with an anxious expression: "This matter is not trivial, you don't have to lose your temper." ”

In Fu Mo's eyes, Nian Xiao at this time was like a child with a temper.

Nian Xiao's eyes flashed, Guanyu's handsome face was covered with a shallow layer of frost, and he asked, "Brother Jiu, do you believe me?" ”

A slightly cool gaze fell on the opposite Fumo.

"I..." After a pause, he lowered his eyes silently, and his mind came up with his father's corpse, the red fox fur left at the scene, and the testimonies of his own soldiers.

He also wants to believe that Little Seventeen, that is his younger brother, but the evidence is in front of him, what should he do?

Nian Xiao stared at Fu Mo with cold eyes, and couldn't help laughing at himself, sometimes it is not necessary for people to say the answer, because some details have already made the answer clear, so why bother asking for trouble again.

The attitude of swallowing and the appearance of doubt have actually explained everything.

Brother Jiu, don't believe him!

It's normal not to believe in yourself, after all, the two didn't grow up together, even if there is brotherhood, it's just a blood tie, and at the critical moment, such a brotherhood is as brittle as paper.

"O king! You can't be soft-hearted, you must execute Nianxiao today to avenge the old beastmaster! The Great Elder said as he was foaming at the air.

A group of followers behind him shouted loudly: "Execute Nian Xiao and avenge the old beast king!" ”

The shouts over and over again were deafening.

Fu Mo pursed his lips and didn't say a word, it was his younger brother, he... Can't say such cruel words.

"Little Seventeen, did you really do it? Why? Is your father treating you badly? ”

Nian Xiao was questioned, a trace of sadness crossed his eyes, and he couldn't help but ask himself, why didn't Brother Jiu believe him?

There's no reason for him to kill his father, does he?

The Great Elder replied with a smile instead of a needle, and said in a sarcastic tone, "What else can it be?" It must have been because the old beast king expelled him from the beast clan, causing him to lose the succession to the throne and hold a grudge. ”

"How can a little inspector compare to the scenery of the beast king, and now he is smiling and climbing to the Demon Emperor, he should be aware of his low status and the wrong household with the Demon Emperor, so he will come back to take the throne of the Beast King. It's a pity that the old beastmaster didn't promise him, and in a fit of anger, he killed the old beastmaster! ”

This passage has a nose and eyes, as if the great elder had seen it with his own eyes.

After listening to this passage, Nian Xiao was already completely sure that this matter was related to the Great Elder, and it was his words that revealed his identity!

"Great Elder, have you ever heard such a sentence? Call.. The villain dies from many words, and you die from blind Bibi. ”

"You!" The Great Elder glared at Nian Nian with resentment, stepped forward and walked in front of Fu Mo, and said, "Now that the stolen goods have been obtained, I hope that the Beast King will order to bring the sinners back to their own clan for disposal." ”

Fumo didn't speak, took a deep look at Nianxiao, turned his back to Nianxiao.

Seeing this, the Great Elder's face was overjoyed, and he raised his arm and said, "Come on, take down the murderer!" ”

"Heh, if you want to die, come here!" Nian Xiaofeng stood in place lightly, with his hands behind his back, as if he was the king of the world, and a powerful and cold aura spread out, and he forcibly suppressed everyone!

Fighting with knives, ignoring others is unrighteousness, ignoring relatives is helping to kill!

"Brother Jiu, do you really not believe me?" This is the last time Nian Xiao asks Fumo.

After a pause in the footsteps of Mo leaving, the hands on both sides clenched into fists, and he suppressed his voice and said, "Evidence, what about your evidence, Little Seventeen?" ”

Evidence? His evidence...

Nianxiao looked down at the waist of Panruo, narrowed her eyes slightly, and invisibly stained the tail of her eyes.

"Yes, I don't have proof, Pranya is dead..."

Satisfied? My ninth brother, dear Beastmaster.

After a pause, he looked back at Nian Xiao in disbelief, and tears fell from his scarlet eyes: "Why?" Why did you kill your father? ”

He loves you so much, he cares about you so much... Even sacrifice the orcs to save you.

Perhaps the saddest thing is to be misunderstood by those closest to you, or even to meet each other.

"Brother Jiu, you still don't believe me, hehe, that's it... That's it! Nianxiao let go of the little mischievous hand and took him behind her.

Fumo wanted to say something, but finally turned his face away and said nothing.

The Great Elder's eyes flickered, his eyes were looking around, he was worried that the Demon Emperor would come back, so that all plans would be in vain.

"Nian Xiao, I advise you to tie your hands and arrest it!"

"Scorpion Spirit, you're inflated!" Nianxiao held a red fan, standing heroically in the wind, facing many beasts, without the slightest fear on his face.

The lofty and arrogant spirit is full of infinite indifference, especially those eyes, which contain endless chill and slaughter.

"Look for death!" The Great Elder looked angry and leaned forward.

If it was before, maybe he could still fight with Nian Xiao for a few rounds, but since the last time in the Great Hall of the Protoss, Sanren Zhenjun broke his "little brother", the scorpion essence mana has been greatly reduced.

I saw Nian Xiao's arm sweep, and a strong wind swept towards the Great Elder, and the sharp fan blades crossed his old neck lines, leaving a bloody mark.

The Great Elder clasped his hands around his neck, his face frightened: "Nian Xiao, how can your mana be so strong!" ”

How could such a powerful mana be injured, so good!

He turned back and shouted at Whisk, "King! Nianxiao was not injured, so he was not in the devil clan yesterday. ”

Where was that Nianxiao then? Hehe, it's worth pondering.

Dare to fight me! Little cub, you're still very tender!

Fumo stood there with his back to everyone, didn't look back, didn't speak, his heart was tormenting.

Nian Xiao held the folding fan in his hand, and swept to the Great Elder with cold eyes: "Heh, Scorpion Essence, if the young master doesn't tear you up today, I think you will be calculated by you in the future, such a tumor, it's best to cut it!" ”

The words fell, and the figure disappeared in place in an instant.

When he reappeared, Nian Xiao held a blood fan in his hand, and approached the place where the Great Elder's life gate was, like a hell Shura, and the evil aura came to take his life.

"Your life, the master wants it!"

The Great Elder retreated unprepared, the look of horror in his eyes was self-evident, and he wanted to pull the little beast on the side down in front of him to block death!

"Great Elder, you, you, you..." The little beast was so frightened that he was about to pee his pants, and he broke free from the Great Elder's hand in anger.

With a wave of the laughing blood fan, he waved the little beast that was in the way.

He knows that he is not a good person, but he will never kill innocents indiscriminately.

"Suffer death!"

"Don't!" Fu Mo turned around in a panic, and saw that the Great Elder was about to be killed by the folding fan, so he immediately stepped forward and blocked Nian Xiao's folding fan with his sword.

"Hum-" The two irons collided, sparks flew in all directions, and the hum of weapons was heard.

After all, the two brothers still did not escape the blade, and the two raised their eyes at the same time to look at the eyes of both sides, sadness, loss, at this moment, there is.

Seeing that Nian Xiao was concentrating on the other party's ink, the Great Elder picked up the long sword in his hand, walked behind Nian Xiao, raised the long sword in his hand and slashed it.

"Little Second Master, be careful!"

The little naughty ran over like crazy, standing alone behind Nian Xiao.

"Poof——! The sound of blades like flesh.

The little naughty substitute for Nian Xiao, was stabbed in the heart by the great elder, and vomited blood on the spot and died...

Nianxiao felt that the person behind him pounced, and the moment he turned around, blood splashed all over his face.

The fair face was covered with blood, and the bright red blood carried the temperature, which was extremely hot in the hot summer...

Nian Xiao's pupils dilated instantly, and without thinking, he pulled out the blood fan that was against the ink, and with a wave of his arm, he stabbed the great elder's artery with his backhand.

"Ahh

The Great Elder's roar, he put his hands around his neck, trying to stop the loss of blood, but... The blood in the arteries sprayed out like a fountain.

He can't die, he can't die!

The next second, "poof——! "A bang.

Nian Xiao looked down at the long sword in his abdomen, and looked up at Fu Mo with a face full of disbelief, his ninth brother, with his own hands...

"No..."Fu Mo held his hands on the sword and looked at Nian Nian in shock.

"Bang-" The sound of the weapon falling to the ground.

"No, little seventeen, my brother is not..." Fumo shook his head frantically, trying to hug Nianxiao's crumbling body.

was pushed away by Nian Xiao: "Get out..."

No need for the mercy of outsiders, yes, outsiders!

Then, Nianxiao held the sharp blade with his bare hands, and instantly left bright red blood in his palm, but Nianxiao was still unmoved, as if he couldn't feel the pain.

He clenched the blade of his sword and pulled it out little by little, from his abdomen...

With the sound of sharp weapons cutting meat, pull it out at once!

The red sword body gradually revealed, and it was stained with the blood of laughter.

"Papa-da-pa-", blood drip by drop along the sword blade, all falling at Nian Xiao's feet.