"Little ghost, very weak!"

Ye Mingluo didn't answer the red-haired man's words, but just looked at the man who was called "God of Fighting" by Shi Lao in a daze, and his body didn't make Ye Mingluo feel much oppression.

"Huh?"

Seeing that the little ghost in front of him was just looking at him blankly, a trace of unhappiness flashed in the red-haired man's heart.

"You are the God of Fighting in Shi Lao's mouth?"

Ye Mingluo asked slowly, took a few steps forward, stared at the red-haired man and asked.

"I can't see that old guy treats you well, and he told me who I am." The red-haired man sitting cross-legged sneered.

"Where, where, it's just that my character is too good!"

For some reason, in the face of this legendary bloody "God of Fighting", Ye Mingluo actually felt a trace of relaxation, and couldn't raise any fighting intentions, and unconsciously, his original temperament came out.

"Humph!"

The red-haired man's red eyes narrowed slightly, and the nameless evil in his heart burst out, why is this look so similar to him?

Do you know, right now, what he is most angry about is seeing this look!

Leaving myself here like this for so many years, do you think I'll forgive you?

Hmph, never forgive!

A powerful momentum rushed towards Ye Mingluo, Ye Mingluo's face turned pale and took a few steps back, and a blood mark appeared on his handsome face.

Ye Mingluo gently wiped the blood beads from his face with his hand, smiled slightly, and said, "Are you angry?"

Seeing the red-haired man with a handsome face, Ye Mingluo didn't care, snorted, and said, "Could it be that the dignified Lord Doushen likes to be angry with me, a thirteen-year-old hairy boy?

That's the tune!

Layers of killing intent emerged from the eyes of the fighting god, and such a person was not allowed to exist in front of him!

Amber has already fallen, and his heart has also sunk!

Silently, Ye Mingluo's body slammed into the wall on one side like a fallen leaf in a storm, and finally slipped weakly to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of bright blood.

I really can't see that this fighting god is so short-tempered, and he will do it when he says it, and he doesn't even have a warning.

Ye Mingluo struggled to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the red-haired man in front of him with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and shook his head helplessly.

"Little ghost, are you comfortable?hahaha---" Doushen laughed arrogantly.

"I'm not a masochist, the ghost is comfortable!"

Ye Mingluo said unceremoniously, stood up with difficulty, and touched the scroll in his arms, he was hesitating, should he use this scroll now, the man in front of him is not something he can deal with at all.

"Little ghost, I hate that mouth of yours!"

As Doushen spoke, Ye Mingluo felt an invisible hand slap him hard.

"You're really welcome, Doushen!"

Ye Mingluo was unconvinced, touched her left cheek and smiled.

Looking at Ye Mingluo's heartless smile, Dou Shen felt that his emotions were a little violent, but he didn't want to kill the weak person in front of him so quickly, he slowly stood up, walked to Ye Mingluo with a sneer, and leaned down to look at him.

He's so tall!

Ye Mingluo looked at the cheek that was close at hand in front of him and swallowed his saliva, calculate, now Ye Mingluo can reach this man's waist just a little higher, counting, this fighting god is close to two meters tall, almost more than one meter nine. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Can I understand that you want to do something wrong to me right now?"

Doushen's eyes were cold, and he said: "You are so polite, do you know that you are now, if I want to kill you, it is as simple as stepping on an ant!"

"Wrong!"

Dou Shen was stunned.

Ye Mingluo said seriously: "As a great fighting god, don't you even have this common sense? Killing me is really easy for you, but it is difficult to step on an ant, ants are very strong!"

The god of fighting looked at Ye Mingluo and didn't speak, but one hand slowly grasped Ye Mingluo's slender neck and slowly lifted him up.

Ye Mingluo held the fingers of the fighting god with both hands, but his strength was too small to have any effect at all, his little face slowly turned red, and the face in front of him began to slowly become blurred.

When Ye Mingluo was about to suffocate, Dou Shen kindly let go of his hand, and Ye Mingluo fell to the ground, rubbing his neck that had been pinched red and coughing.

"Hahaha-"

The fighting god pinched his waist with both hands and laughed wildly.

"Does that make you happy to deal with a weak person like me?

Ye Mingluo raised his head, looked at the tall figure and hissed, but as soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help coughing a few times.

"The weak?"

Dou Shen looked at the villain on the ground with a smile, and said: "In this world, what is a weak person? You can be so unscrupulous in front of me, in the eyes of my Dou Shen, you are no longer a weak person, although your low cultivation makes me can't help but want to laugh. ”

"I'm lucky to have your affirmation!"

Ye Mingluo chuckled and said.

"Humph!"

With an unhappy wave of his hand, Ye Mingluo was swept aside by the strength of the fighting god's palm, and he stopped sliding only when he hit the wall on the other side.

"It's so ruthless!"

Ye Mingluo, who fell to the ground, grinned and whispered, it seems that if he continues to be played by this fighting god, he will definitely be played to death.

Ye Mingluo struggled to sit up, and began to operate the fighting qi in his body in his dantian, repairing his almost broken meridians.

Feeling the somewhat familiar fluctuations of fighting qi around Ye Mingluo's body, the fighting god's brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

This vindictiveness is-

Unexpectedly, the Dou Shen didn't make another move, and only after Ye Mingluo finished his work did he lazily ask, "How did you cultivate your fighting spirit?"

Ye Mingluo's heart froze, what Ye Lao said kept circling in his mind, and he couldn't let people know the set of exercises he cultivated, looking at the man in front of him who was equivalent to an invincible existence for himself, Ye Mingluo smiled and said: "It's a little bit of cultivation like this!"

"You're fighting me haha?"

"How dare you, Doushen, who are you, borrowing a hundred dares from the kid, and don't dare to do anything disrespectful to you!"

"Okay, you can change your tune for me first!"

Doushen felt that he would really go crazy if he talked to this kid in this way of communication again!

It's hard to start to forget, how can you get hurt again because of this?

"Oh?"

Ye Mingluo smiled and said, "Doushen, you hate me like this, you said it earlier, but I have been in this style since I was a child, and there is really no way to change it." ”

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

The fighting god disappeared in place, appeared in front of Ye Mingluo in an instant, and grabbed Ye Mingluo's clothes fiercely and said coldly.

"I believe it!"

Ye Mingluo surrendered with both hands.

"Then why don't you do what I say?"

"I think that if you can't be sincere, that's the biggest disrespect for people, and I don't want to disguise myself in front of you. ”

Dou Shen was stunned for a moment, and looked at the thin little ghost in front of him with complicated eyes.

"I'm not here to die, it's just that I want to know where that sadness comes from. Ye Mingluo said sincerely staring at the red eyes of the fighting god.

"What does it have to do with you!"

The fighting god was furious all of a sudden, and smashed Ye Mingluo's abdomen with a punch, without mercy.

Ye Mingluo spurted out a mouthful of blood, his forehead was covered with sweat because of the severe pain, he struggled to raise his head, looked at the angry face of the fighting god, and smiled slightly: "It's because I said it right, you are like this!"

It was another punch to answer him.

"Because you are afraid that your grief will be discovered by me, and you are afraid that the real you will be exposed, so you cover it up with your ferocity. ”

The fist fell on him again.

"You don't want to kill me at all. ”

Ye Mingluo smiled miserably, his eyes looked a little sluggish, he finally didn't use the scroll in his arms, on his chest, it was a piece of blood red, his clothes had already been stained red by his blood, and the fighting god who had been holding his clothes, his hands, also had Ye Mingluo's prominent blood.

"You're wrong, it's not that I don't want to kill you, it's just that I don't want you to die so happily!"

Dou Shen smiled fiercely, stretched out his hand, and wiped his index finger on the side of Ye Mingluo's mouth, and on his finger was Ye Mingluo's blood, he smiled cruelly and put his index finger in his mouth.

"I heard you at the bottom of the lake and felt that sadness, so I came here to see who this person who made me feel sad too—"

Just when Ye Mingluo said this, the fighting god let go of his hand, turned away without looking back, and sometimes raised flat, a fireball flashing with powerful energy appeared in his hand, as long as the kid said another word, he would kill him!

Ye Mingluo's sanity had already begun to fade, and looking at the vague tall figure in front of him, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Why—" Ye Mingluo's eyes gradually darkened, and her voice slowly weakened, "There is a name that suits you very well, and I would like to call you that." ”

The fireball flew out from Doushen's hand and shot towards Ye Mingluo, and the corner of Doushen's mouth also showed a relieved look.

"Hongyan, don't be sad anymore, let me end your sadness, okay-" The voice was so weak that it disappeared, and the fighting god's eyes froze, such a name, this tone, this voice, and the mood that wanted to end his sadness, the familiar soul fluctuation before, and the completely consistent tone, is it possible?

He turned around blankly, and all he saw was the emaciated figure engulfed by the fireball he had created.

"No—"

A heart-rending roar resounded through the space.