Chapter 105: The purpose is unknown

From the babbling at the beginning, to the previous point pointing at Yunluo, and then to the long sword pointing at Song Ge at this time.

At first glance, Zhu Mole has a hammer in the east and a stick in the west, offending people everywhere, but in fact, his target has always been the ragged Song Ge.

Just waiting for Song Ge to jump out.

"How?"

The old man looked proud, saw through everything, and then said: "I'm not wrong, I knew that the target was you from the moment he entered the door, and his eyes would not betray people, he had seen you, a fierce enemy!"

", how do you want to die?" Zhu Mole's eyes were cold, and he was unexpectedly released, and he didn't restrain himself at all.

Song Ge chewed the meat in his mouth, raised his eyes to look at the Zhu Mole and then looked at the food on the table, and said flatly: "You don't have to worry about how I die, you definitely can't see it, it's better to think about whether you are a man or a woman!"

"!"

Boom!

How could the Zhu Mole man still endure it, and he couldn't stop him from stabbing Song Ge with a sword across the stone table.

I hate it when others say that he is neither male nor female, and Song Ge said it again and again.

Boom!

At the same time, Zhu Mole kicked over the stone table.

Love to eat, don't you, turn over the dishes to see how you still eat.

Song Ge flashed to the side with the chicken leg, and at a glance, the greedy little beast was picked up by the withered old man, and was not smashed by the stone table.

Song Ge knew that Zhu Mole's strength was higher than hers, so he couldn't see through it.

However, it is definitely not as strong as Xiao Heidou and Yunluo, otherwise they would not always sit without too many expressions.

Syllable!

Boom!

The little black bean came first, and flicked one finger on the black sword.

As soon as Zhu Mole felt the power coming from the sword, he had already been smashed directly into the ruins made by Ning Caichen by the collar of Yun Luo.

"Extraordinary, a strong enemy?" Song Ge looked at the withered old man, her face was full of inquiry, and she continued: "I think he can't survive today, little black bean, kill or not!"

At the same time, Song Ge shook his head and beckoned to Yunluo, he couldn't continue to appear like this, and some people estimated that it was time to appear.

Yun Luo approached Song Ge in the surprised gaze of the fifth Fan Yu, and the two of them faced each other for less than a step, and then... It's gone.

There was no sign, no trace to follow, as if it had taken a step and melted directly into Song Ge's body.

In this scene, the Zhu Mole people couldn't see it in the smoke and dust, Xiao Hei knew the reason, but the old man was not interested, and only the fifth Fan Yu was shocked inexplicably.

He had heard of a Dharma that was born out of an unattainable realm, incarnated in thousands of ways, and thousands of them were their own self, and their own self was thousands.

However, whether it is that unattainable realm or the Dharma that is incarnated, it is a myth within a myth.

Today, he saw it with his own eyes, and he was haunted by a doppelganger for many days, how could he not be shocked.

"Cheap maid, you have the ability to fight fairly with me, what kind of ability is it to rely on your concubine!" Zhu Mole's angry voice came out of the smoke and dust.

It's quite slippery.

"Look at what I'm doing, you don't contribute to this concubine, are you waiting for my bitch to do it herself?"

Gas?

Who would be angry with a dying man?

"Oh, that's right," Song Ge still had a smile on his face at this time, only to hear her continue: "Chop the corpse, chop it, take it to the instrument hall to feed the soul beast, leave the head, hang it on the tree at the door, and let people claim it." โ€

Woo woo...

The little beast was protesting, why should it spill its food, and after it became food, it would have to be given to other beasts, and it could not catch any of it, isn't this a bully?

If Song Ge hadn't grabbed it, the little beast would have to rush out and grab it by himself and bite off the head of the vermilion mole man.

Woohoo!

As soon as the little black bean entered the smoke and dust, the golden light flashed, and the sword shadow scattered.

"Master, someone is trying to kill me!"

Pedal!

Little Black Bean's clothes were tattered, her hair was scattered, and she quickly withdrew.

At the same time, the smoke and dust dissipated, and he stood unharmed in the ruins, holding a green skin gourd in his hand, looking at Song Ge with a smile.

Song Ge looked at the green-skinned gourd in Zhu Mole's hand, and couldn't tell what kind of treasure it was at all, but it was certain that it could make the little black bean return in vain, and it was quite embarrassing, it was the green-skinned gourd.

"Who is it? Who dares to kill my apprentice?"

At this time, there was a voice outside the courtyard gate, quite excited.

When he saw the person who came, Song Ge narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Mao didn't grow Qi's confidence in that thing turned out to be you?

The person who came was the fifth China who hadn't seen each other for a long time, and wanted to buy a place in Yuncheng Restaurant last time.

"Miss Song, I haven't seen you in a few days, and your dressing style has changed a lot!" the fifth Zhonghua tsk glanced up and down at Song Ge.

Can this intensity hit people?

Song Ge laughed angrily, he was really anxious for the master and apprentice, I was afraid that the purpose was to make her run wild, and then do something.

She shook her head and said, "How can you have a big change in the fifth omission, your knees are a lot harder, and you don't kneel down when you see your grandmother." โ€

Fifth, Zhonghua's face changed, and when he thought of everyone worshipping Song Ge at the ceremony, he immediately panicked in his heart, but just for a moment, his face instantly turned red, and he was already annoyed and angry.

He met Song Ge earlier than everyone else, and he never believed in Song Ge's identity, and he didn't believe it at all.

However, he could not produce evidence.

I really want to tell the people of the world that they have all been deceived by Ying Wuxing, and Song Ge is not a little junior sister who is invincible at all, it is Song Ge, the granddaughter of Song Shanhe, who is the identity he doesn't believe in the most.

Hum!

The fifth Zhonghua snorted coldly and said: "I know that you are the real Song Ge, what little junior sister is all fake, I went to Ningcheng to check, too many people have witnessed your growth..."

Is it just to debunk?

Only that simple?

Ning Cheng's past can be covered up by casually talking nonsense, and it is not a matter at all.

Song Ge pursed his lips, spread his hands and said, "I am Song Ge, who said that I am not Song Ge?"

Immediately afterwards, Song Ge scolded sharply: "Kneel down and salute, I can let that thing that is neither male nor female die a happy death..."

"You're looking for death!"

Zhu Mole heard the word neither male nor female from Song Ge's mouth again, and rushed over with a green skin gourd.

He casually flicked the green skin gourd, and the little black bean blocking the road was entangled by dozens of golden sword shadows.

Oh... Woo!

The little beast struggled to pounce.

"Can you do it?"

Seeing the little beast's anxious look, Song Ge dispelled the idea of trying the new martial arts himself.

After all, the other party's goal seems to have been waiting for her to make a move, and Song Ge didn't believe that a fifth China dared to make such a big fuss in Fengyun Sect.

The opponent's hole cards have not been exhausted, and the purpose has not been clarified, it is not wise for her to end up.

Seeing the little beast nodding, Song Ge let go.

Since he nodded, then it will definitely work, after all, chasing a leg that can be retrieved from the blood nine shadows, although there are reasons for environmental factors, but there must still be some strength.

Without strength, no matter how unique the environment is, it will be destroyed by others.

Syllable!

The green gourd seemed to have been slapped by something, and fell towards her in an arc.

The green skin gourd was still dragging the golden light, and it was dozens of golden light sword shadows that were entangled with the little black bean, out of control, and those sword shadows were about to return.

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