There is no room for negotiation in this matter, it is impossible for Wu Feng to inform the Qingxu Demon Dao of his adventures after jumping off the Broken Soul Cliff, let alone leak the matter of the ancestor master.

Wu Feng pondered for a moment, and when he raised his head, he found that Lao Liu Tou was looking at himself intently, with a look of earnestness, for what happened after Wu Feng jumped off the Broken Soul Cliff, it has always been a big puzzle, lingering in everyone's hearts, not only that Qing Xuan Demon Dao is curious, Lao Liu Tou is also puzzled, and has always wanted to know what is going on.

However, Wu Feng didn't intend to give them this opportunity, he glanced at Lao Liu, then raised his head, looked at the Qingxu Demon Dao, and said lightly: "Qingxu Demon Dao, what happened after I jumped off the Broken Soul Cliff didn't even know what happened to my master, how could I sue you, you just died of this heart, and you can die with peace of mind." ”

Old Liu's tense face showed a hint of disappointment, shook his head, and also looked at Qingxu Demon Dao, and echoed in his voice: "Qingxu, you are all dying people, it's useless to know too much, do you think you do it yourself, or will I let these officers and soldiers serve you?" ”

"What? Poor Dao is going to die, don't you even want to solve the last doubts of Poor Dao? "Qingxu Demon Dao looks like he is not immortal in the heart of the Yellow River, and it seems that he wants to break the sand pot and ask to the end.

"No way!" Wu Feng categorically refused again, without a trace of room for negotiation, and his face became gloomy again.

Qingxu Demon Dao smiled, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Okay, good!" Since you don't want to say it, Poor Dao won't ask, but Poor Dao still has one last request, if you don't agree, then even if Poor Dao fights his last breath, he will kill a few more of you, and there are a few more companions on Huangquan Road. ”

"What else do you want to do? Hurry up! Old Liu Tou urged impatiently.

The strength of the Qingxu Demon Dao should not be underestimated, although he is now covered in injuries, if he exerts all his strength, it will take a lot of effort to subdue him, death is inevitable, after all, these officers and soldiers really have no combat power for a demon Dao like him who has cultivated to a high level.

"Poor Dao wants to cut himself off! I don't want to die at the hands of this group of nobodies, I don't know if you will agree? Qingxu Demon Dao said in a deep voice.

As soon as these words came out, Lao Liu Tou and Wu Feng couldn't help but be surprised, they glanced at each other, neither of them expected that he would make such a request, a person like him who didn't even care about his own nephew's life for his own life, actually said that he wanted to make his own decision, which had to make people suspicious, I don't know if he wanted to play any tricks, but under the siege of these hundreds of officers and soldiers and masters like Lao Liu Tou and Wu Feng, what tricks could he play?

Wu Feng and Lao Liu Tou made eye contact, and Lao Liu Tou nodded and said loudly: "Okay!" Then the old man will fulfill you, and you will decide for yourself. Originally, with your crimes, it would be difficult to offset the murder you committed with a thousand knives, and it was cheap for you to break it yourself, so hurry up and do it, after you die, the accounts of our lives will be written off. ”