Chapter 271: Killing with a Knife

I don't know how many people have been suppressed by the disciples of the Bai Ming Sect with similar words, but this time in front of this red-clothed man, it is obviously out of order. [No pop-ups. 】

There was a hint of playfulness in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand and patted the Prajna cover that was about to burst: "Hearing you say this, well, I was looking forward to your master's revenge, and I originally wanted to make you lose your soul together, so that you wouldn't be like a fly." Now it seems that you must leave your soul alone no matter what, or there will be no one to report to your master. Hmm, which one should I keep?"

His expression is like picking a chicken in a chicken cage, and the faces of Zhong Rushuang and the three of them at the moment can no longer be described as pale, and their faces are directly colorless

It turns out that there are really people in this world who are not afraid of their master, my dad is Li Gang who met Obama, and people don't eat this set at all

The man in red treated Ning Xuemo and Xiao Qilin like he did with Ning Xuemo and Xiao Qilin, and he also gave these three people a multiple-choice question, the three of them could only leave one person's soul, but they could let them decide who to keep

In other words, he supports the three of them in a nest fight, and the one who wins and survives is the lucky one

His multiple-choice question made the three brothers and sisters, who were originally life and death together, work together to become enemies who wanted each other's death in an instant. Each used a different trick

The third senior brother was the first to be killed by the senior brother, and his body was kicked out of the Prajna hood.

This kind of mask is indeed a strange treasure, it is easy for people to get out of it, but it is difficult to get in. As soon as the third senior brother's body was kicked out, it immediately melted into the pale golden light, leaving not even a single bone residue.

"Senior Brother" Zhong Rushuang looked sad, with tears in her eyes: "I know that you have always liked me, and you also love me the most among all the junior brothers and sisters." You once played the flute under my window all night, and you said you would go to the soup for me."

The senior brother seemed to be touched, and the hand holding the sword slowly lowered: "Yes, I have always liked you, but you, you refuse to respond to me"

"Senior brother, it's not that I refuse to respond to you, but my mental power has not yet broken through the ground level, and I am ashamed that I am not worthy of you, in fact, I have always liked Senior Brother" Zhong Rushuang's eyes stared at the tip of his falling sword, and his voice became even more mournful.

"What is the proof" Senior Brother seems to be a little unconvinced.

"Evidence" Zhong Rushuang smiled bitterly: "Do you still need evidence to like someone?"

"At such a moment, you say this, just to let me give you this chance to live, Sister Frost, do you really think I'm stupid?"

"Senior brother, you are wrong, in order to prove my intentions, I have decided to leave this only chance to you, senior brother, you take care." The tears in Zhong Rushuang's eyes finally rolled down.

A crying beauty is always pitiful, not to mention that this is originally her sweetheart

The senior brother couldn't help but take a step forward: "Sister Frost"

Zhong Rushuang looked at him with tears in her eyes: "Senior brother, I just want you to know my mind, I'm afraid that if you don't say it, you will never have a chance again."

"I, I understand. Frost girl, I'm sorry."

"Don't say I'm sorry, senior brother, your telekinesis has broken through the sixth level of the ground level, and you are more useful than us in surviving, Rushuang now has only one request."

"What do you ask you to say."

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