"Even so many elders have said this, Liu Fanfan will definitely not kill Elder Zeng, right?"

"Of course, where do you dare to kill here, and don't look at what the consequences are. ”

The disciples were also amazed.

Then they saw that Liu Fanfan walked into the ring again.

"Elder Zeng must be released. "That's what all the disciples think.

The meaning of these elders' words is already obvious.

If you don't let Elder Zeng go, you are an enemy of them.

So, dare not let go?

Definitely don't dare!

"Master, where are they persuading the big bastard, they are simply threatening the big bastard to release him, it's so hateful. Zhou Yajie couldn't stand it anymore.

Zhao Wenmeng's eyes flashed with a gleam, but it quickly disappeared: "Don't worry, let Fan Fan make his own decision." ”

The expressions of the other elders had already recovered somewhat.

His face is no longer the same as before, and he has recovered.

He became as arrogant as an elder.

Very confident.

Except for Zhao Wenmeng, all of them have already spoken out to condemn Liu Fanfan.

Although it is indeed a bit shameful to do so.

But so what?

If they are done, they are elders, who can do anything with them?

Even if this is bullying Liu Fanfan, bullying a child.

But so what.

Bullying a small child is just an easy thing to do.

Could it be that Liu Fanfan, such a small child, still dares to fight with these elders?

Liu Fanfan has returned to the ring.

Behind him, the disciple with a different body was dead, but the blood on the corpse had not yet solidified so quickly, and it was still flowing.

Especially the pair of eyes, which were round and wide.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

"Liu Fanfan, you should have heard the elders' words clearly, right?" Zeng Lingyu's expression recovered a little: "If you kill me, you will be an enemy of the elders." ”

From the time the elders began to condemn Liu Fanfan, Zeng Lingyu seemed to see hope.

It's not just a quick recovery of looks.

Even the self-confidence that has been lost in my heart is gradually reappearing on my cheeks.

It's just the remorse, fear, panic that has just been revealed, these expressions are all gone.

In its place, there is a kind of arrogance.

It belongs to the elder, a domineering arrogance.

After speaking.

She stood up calmly and glanced at Liu Fanfan.

Still so disdainful.

It's still so disregardful.

It's like he's back to his original demeanor.

In the current situation, it is obvious that his life can be saved, so why should he grovel to this little brat?

She just walked down the ring without any scruples, thinking about the position of the elder.

Thinking of begging for mercy from Liu Fanfan and begging for mercy from Zhao Wenmeng before, Zeng Lingyu seemed to have a hatred in her heart.

This hatred for you made her words almost gritted her teeth: "Liu Fanfan, the first result in this assessment is yours, you can already go to the inner gate of Longhua Sect, and we will give you a token representing the assessment identity......"

The people present also took it for granted.

Except for Zhao Wenmeng, all the elders were already condemning Liu Fanfan heavily.

The meaning of the words is also very obvious.

If you dare to kill Zeng Lingyu, you are the enemy of all the elders.

Then Liu Fanfan still dares to do it?

Impossible......

"Alas, I thought I could see a good show, but Liu Fanfan really didn't dare to kill it. ”

"How dare you kill, don't die. ”

"I don't dare to borrow a hundred dares, believe it or not, if he kills Zeng Lingyu now, then the remaining elders will definitely make a move, do you want to live?"

In addition to these sighing sounds unexpectedly.

Accompanied.

There was also a faint mockery.

"Cut, he used to act like he could kill Elder Zeng at any time, why is he cowardly now. ”

"Defeating the elder and killing the elder are two different things, Liu Fanfan is just a child, how can he really dare. ”

......

The elders looked at Liu Fanfan with even more disdain.

Some elders snorted heavily: "This kind of child, wild and untamable, if it weren't for the fact that he is Zhao Wenmeng's apprentice, I would have wanted to kill him a long time ago." ”

"Do you still want to kill the elder?

However.

In the face of these many voices, many demeanors.

Liu Fanfan didn't pay attention to it at all, and didn't care about it at all.

Does he care what these people say?

From the beginning, he didn't take it to heart at all.

Zeng Lingyu had just gotten up and made a move to leave.

Liu Fanfan had already opened his mouth, his tone was flat, but it was full of threats: "You, did Lao Tzu let you go? Take another step and unload your arm." ”

What do you mean?

The people present still didn't quite understand what Liu Fanfan meant by this.

Zeng Lingyu didn't react, and subconsciously took a step forward.

And then.

As if it was an instinctive reaction, the bottom of her heart tightened violently, and the nerves of the whole person tensed up at this moment.

Don't wait for her to make any moves.

The next second.

A cold light exploded violently.

The light is shining, and the sword is rumbling.

A sharp pain in his right arm.

It was a pain that was completely torn apart.

It hurts so much!

This feeling came too fast and too fast!

It hurt so much that it felt as if my heart was being crushed by an invisible hand, and I almost fainted.

Abrupt.

Under the watchful eye of all.

In front of Zeng Lingyu's eyes, an arm fell down like this.

Accompanied by blood spurting from her body.

Moment.

Zeng Lingyu's eyes trembled fiercely.

That's when I realized it.

This arm is her own!

Immediately afterward, more and more pain poured in, and in an instant, every nerve in the body was poured in.

"Ahhh

The screams were terrible, miserable, and piercing to the eardrums.

She couldn't stand up at all, and she fell to the ground violently.

Still screaming.

"What's it called, are you noisy, are you quiet?"

A sword stabbed at him, and the sword light flickered.

It stabbed directly at Zeng Lingyu's lips, and then quickly stopped.

The entire tip of the sword hung in Zeng Lingyu's mouth very accurately.

Liu Fanfan stood there, his head down, holding the [Crying Blood Blade] in his hand, looking very unhappy with Zeng Lingyu.

Immediately.

Zeng Lingyu was quiet.

All over the body, they were trembling.

I didn't dare to make a sound.

The whole cheek was pale.

Bloodless white!

It was like a thunderclap in the night, and after the roar, there was silence.

The venue, which was still noisy and colorful, suddenly became quiet.

It was so quiet that everyone could hear it very clearly, and Zeng Lingyu's lips and teeth kept trembling and the sound of touching the sword body of the [Weeping Blood Blade].

(End of chapter)