Chapter 17: Dear, Can I Kill You Now?

I blushed, got up from the ground, picked up the sword in my hand, and pointed at him unceremoniously.

"You"

"Shut up, you have the right to remain silent, everything you say now will be used as evidence in court, and you also have the right to plead, of course, you have to go to Hades, dear, can I kill you now?" He raised his hand slightly, wanting to say something, I raised my eyebrows and interrupted him fiercely, because he was really handsome, so handsome that God would be jealous of the handsome, handsome than a woman handsome, I was afraid that I couldn't hold it, so I couldn't bear to kill him

"That" he looked at me quietly, his fingers slightly raised, a sneer flashing in his eyes.

"What do you want to say, if it's asking for mercy, I'll sue you, no, but, can!" I raised my eyebrows, yes, if I'm afraid, I will shout loudly, no one will be afraid when I see my sword, shout, beg for mercy

"Ahem, I just wanted to remind you that your sword is not unsheathed yet" He put his hand to his mouth, coughed slightly, and then pointed at the sword I had placed on his chin

"Excuse me, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll do it again. "When I saw the sword against his chin, three black lines were pulled down from the corners of my eyes, I was sure, he must be a demon, tempted me, and made me make frequent mistakes, I quickly withdrew the sword, but my eyes skimmed to the man in white sitting on the □□, looking at me with a sneer, my face was even redder, just when I wanted to take the sword, I couldn't pull out the sword!! I gasped, what's going on

"I think you sit down and have a cup of tea first, and pull out your sword to kill me. He put down the book, rubbed his temples, and picked up a nice jian.

"I'm very fast, I'm very fast, I'm already sweating profusely, what's going on with this sword, why is it going to drop the chain at a critical time

"You're so stupid, I'll come. Si Nanfeng fell to the ground from the roof of the house with a twist, he also covered his face with a black scarf, only revealing a pair of bloodthirsty eyes, yes, every time he appeared at this time, when I hesitated, when I couldn't make up my mind, when I couldn't bear it, and when I made a mistake like me

"My sword is not mine!!Senior brother, this is your sword!!How can it be in my hand!!" I looked at Si Nanfeng standing beside me, sweating profusely when I drew my sword, and saw the word "wind" engraved on the hilt of the sword, so I rolled my eyes and returned the sword to Si Nanfeng.

Dead South Wind pulled it with his hand, gently pulled out the sword in my hand, and swung it at the man in white in □□ as he spoke.

I'll go, what's the situation now, how could his sword be in my hand, I keep replaying the memory video in my head, and then, I still don't have a clue

The scene was already chaotic, as soon as Si Nanfeng's sword was pointed at the □□ man in white, two white-clothed men like him rushed in from outside the door, and with a wave of his double swords, he blocked Si Nanfeng's blow, standing on the side of the bed on the left and right, holding two swords, pointing directly at Si Nanfeng.

The strange atmosphere flowed inch by inch between the five of us, I swallowed my saliva, held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and moved to Si Nanfeng's side: "Hey, what now, let's have two powerful characters." ”

"Kill, what else can I do?" Dead Nanfeng glanced at me coldly, this indifferent look made me goosebumps fall all over my body, swallowed saliva again, and obediently took a few steps back.

"Master, what should I do?" the man in white on the left tilted his head and asked the man who was lying behind him □□ beautiful like an immortal.

"Kill. The man had already reopened the book in his hand and looked at it carefully, and his thin lips spat out a simple word.