Qin Feiyang endured the anger in his heart, looked at Sima Kun and said, "What's the matter, you all come at me, there is no need to embarrass him for a small role." ”

"Small role?"

"It's true that he's just a small character. ”

"To replace it with someone else, someone like him will be discarded like cannon fodder at any time. ”

"But you're different. ”

"You are Qin Feiyang. ”

"As long as it is the people around you, no matter how small the strength is, you will regard them as important as your own life. ”

Sima Kun said.

"You know me well. ”

Qin Feiyang said gloomily.

"Of course. ”

"Although I haven't seen you before, your personality and personality have been investigated by this seat. ”

Sima Kun said with a smile.

Qin Feiyang said: "Then you should also know what will happen to those who oppose me in the end?"

"Don't be too confident, little one. ”

"We're not the opponents you've faced before. ”

"So be it!"

"In three days, I will come to you in person, and you must show me what you are capable of. ”

Sima Kun smiled proudly, then grabbed the image crystal in Yan Wei's hand and crushed it with a click.

Immediately.

Everyone's phantom dissipated in front of Qin Feiyang's eyes.

"Damn it, damn it......"

Qin Fei roared in the sky.

The anger that had been holding back in my heart exploded in an instant.

The deep self-reproach in his heart drowned him like a tide.

Last time in the miracle, Yan Wei could have already achieved success.

It was he who let Yan Wei, once again, return to Zhuge Mingyang and the national teacher.

In other words.

It was he who single-handedly pushed Yan Wei into the fire pit.

Over the years, Yan Wei has paid too much for him.

He had always wanted to find an opportunity to compensate Yan Wei well, but now, there was no chance to make amends.

Why......

Why the hell!

Like the Demon Ancestor, like the National Teacher, like Mu Tianyang, these damned people have been living in the world and harming the world.

And a person as righteous and sincere as Yan Wei was tragically attacked by the wicked......

Heavens, can't you be fair?

This moment.

Qin Feiyang hated to go crazy in his heart!

Hate this damn God!

Very damn Demon Ancestor!

Hate him even more, ...... himself

......

Magic City!

Wind Moon Pavilion.

In the entire VIP hall, there was a biting smell of blood at this moment.

The national teacher's face was hideous, and he kept waving his dagger.

Flesh and blood splattered.

The flesh and blood of Yan Wei's upper body have almost been cut off, and the white bones are shocking!

This bloody scene, the black-haired old man and the guy, couldn't bear to watch.

Because just looking at it, they all feel unbearable.

However, Yan Wei's expression did not change from beginning to end.

It was as if he was unconscious, he couldn't feel pain.

Of course.

Everyone knows that Yan Wei definitely did not lose consciousness.

He relied on strong willpower to endure the pain of being chopped alive.

unimaginable.

How strong of will does it take to do this?

Although Yan Wei was an enemy, in their hearts, they all sincerely admired Yan Wei.

Even Sima Kun is the same.

In the face of the pain of live chopping, it is impossible for anyone to not change their face.

But this person didn't even blink his eyes.

This kind of willpower is really terrifying, and even he, a little god of war, is ashamed of himself.

"Stop. ”

Suddenly.

Sima Kun waved his hand.

"Huh?"

The national teacher was slightly stunned, withdrew the dagger, looked at Sima Kun suspiciously, and said, "My lord, what does this mean?"

Sima Kun ignored him, looked at Yan Wei and said, "You really deserve to be Qin Feiyang's person, no wonder he cares about you so much." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to kill or scrape, just come. ”

Yan Wei said expressionlessly.

"Haha......"

"He is not afraid of death, he is a talent. ”

"Well, follow this seat. ”

"As long as you are as loyal to this seat as you are to Qin Feiyang, what you want, this seat will give you?"

Sima Kun said with a smile.

"What?"

"My lord, he's a spy!"

The national teacher's face changed, and he hurriedly said.

Sima Kun glanced at the national teacher, his eyes were extremely unkind, and said, "When I didn't let you speak, you better not interject." ”

"Yes!"

The national teacher's eyes shrank, and he hurriedly responded respectfully.

"The dignified national teacher of Great Qin is now a god of war, but like a minion, nodding at others, don't you feel sad?"

Yan Wei looked at the national teacher with a sneer on his face.

This sentence undoubtedly hit the death hole of the national teacher, and the fierce light flashed in the old man's eyes.

"You don't have to provoke him. ”

"Because even if he lends him a few hundred guts, he won't dare to rebel against Lord Demon Ancestor. ”

"Zhuge Shenyun, is this seat right?"

Sima Kun glanced at Yan Wei, looked at the national teacher and asked.

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

The national teacher nodded again and again.

"Sure enough, it's the material to be a slave. ”

Yan Wei sneered.

The national teacher glanced at Yan Wei, and a fierce look flashed on his face.

Sima Kun looked at Yan Wei and said, "Answer this seat." ”

Yan Wei groaned a little, and said with a smile: "Just now you said that as long as I follow you, you will give me whatever you want, right?"

"Yes. ”

Sima Kun nodded.

"Then I want Zhuge Shenyun's life!"

Yan Wei said with a smile.

"Look for death!"

The national teacher was immediately furious, but Sima Kun, who was on the side, did not dare to make a move.

"That's not going to work. ”

"In order to cultivate Zhuge Shenyun, Lord Demon Ancestor has spent a lot of effort. ”

Sima Kun shook his head and said.

Yan Wei sneered: "Then what else do you say, kill me quickly, otherwise you will die in my hands sooner or later!"

"You?"

Sima Kun disdainfully, looked at the black-haired old man, and ordered, "Send him to the Magic Tower." ”

"The Magic Tower?"

The black-haired old man was stunned.

The national teacher was also stunned, and after coming back to his senses, he hurriedly said: "My lord, he is just a small person, what are you doing when you send him to the magic tower?"

"A little person can lie to you for so many years, and you're embarrassed to be noisy?"

Sima Kun raised his eyebrows and said.

The national teacher immediately lowered his head, and his face was extremely ugly.

"Humph!"

"If I had to choose, I would rather choose him than you. ”

"Because he's more brainy than you. ”

Sima Kun snorted coldly, looked at the black-haired old man and said, "After arriving at the Demon Tower, hand him over to the Yan King." ”

After saying that, Sima Kun waved his hand and disappeared with the national teacher.

"...... of the Flame King"

The black-haired old man muttered, his expression full of fear, then looked at the guy and ordered, "Clean this place, there must be no blood." ”

"Yes. ”

The guy nodded.

Sou!

As soon as the black-haired old man grabbed Yan Wei, he swept out of the window and flew out of the city.

"Magic Tower......

"...... of the Flame King"

The man looked up at the black-haired old man's back, a subtle gleam flashing in the depths of his eyes, and then turned and strode out of the room, back to the hall on the first floor.

"Dude, what just happened up there?"

"Has Lord Sima Kun ever been back?"

The people in the hall immediately asked when they saw the guy coming down.

"Nothing, nothing, just little things. ”

The guy shook his head and smiled, then walked over to the counter and picked up a rag.

Suddenly!

The guy patted his head, ran to a horse-faced guy next to him, and pleaded with a smile: "Brother, can you help me clean the VIP room?"

"Cleaning the VIP room?"

The horse-faced guy was stunned for a moment, glanced at the guests around him, and said in a low voice: "Just now, was there bloodshed?"

"Yes. ”

The guy nodded.

"Sure enough!"

The horse-faced guy stared at him, and said suspiciously: "You asked me to clean the VIP hall, so what are you going to do?"

The guy said: "I suddenly remembered that there was something at home, and I want to go back to deal with it, so you can help, and I will invite you to drink another day." ”

The horse-faced guy's eyes lit up, and he chuckled: "That's what you said, don't play tricks then." ”

"We've known each other for so many years, do you think I'm the kind of person who cheats?"

The guy snorted a little dissatisfied, then stuffed the rag into the horse-faced guy's hand, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I promise to let you have a good drink." ”

After speaking.

The man turned around and walked out of the restaurant, standing in the middle of the crowd on the street, looking up at the restaurant seemingly casually, then speeding up and quickly disappearing.

Out of town!

The mountains and rivers are undulating, and the ancient trees are towering.

The mountain streams are full of traces of fierce beasts.

And the strength is extremely strong.

Even pseudo-god-level beasts can be seen everywhere.

After the black-haired old man left the city with Yan Wei, he went straight to the depths of the mountains and rivers.

Soon.

The man also left the city, stood on a mountain ridge, glanced at the fierce beasts in the mountain, took out a thumb-sized black jade pendant from the Qiankun bag, hung it around his neck, and then entered the mountain without looking back.

If Qin Feiyang was here, he would definitely be surprised.

That black jade pendant was actually made of Hidden Soul Stone!

Let's talk about the old man with black hair!

After going deep into the mountain range for dozens of miles, he slowly slowed down, turned his head to look at Yan Wei, and sneered, "You know, your luck is very bad. ”

"What do you mean?"

Yan Wei frowned.

"Although you saved your life, you must immediately fall into the hands of the Fire King. ”

"Do you know what kind of person the Yan King is?"

The black-haired old man said.

"I don't know. ”

Yan Wei shook his head.

"Let me tell you, he is a devil who eats people and does not spit out bones, and knows what happened to those who once fell into his hands?"

The schadenfreude in the eyes of the black-haired old man was undisguised.

"It's nothing more than life is better than death. ”

Yan Wei sneered.

"Ugh!"

The black-haired old man was stunned, but he didn't have any fear at all.

But in retrospect, even in the face of such a cruel method as live chopping, he can not change his face, and other means do not seem to be anything to this person.

But.

Yan Wei's disdainful attitude made the black-haired old man extremely unhappy.

Especially when he thought that not long ago in Fengyue Pavilion, he was still nodding at this person, and the anger in his heart surged up uncontrollably.

Swish!

Immediately.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he swooped down with Yan Wei and landed in a valley below.

"What are you going to do?"

Yan Wei looked at him coldly.

"Do what?"

The black-haired old man smiled grimly and slammed Yan Wei to the ground.

Yan Wei's body was already scarred, but now that he was thrown by the black-haired old man like this, the heart-rending pain suddenly became more intense.

But Yan Wei still didn't even frown, he got up from the ground, staring at the black-haired old man with a dead eye, and he was extremely strong.

(End of chapter)