Song San was silent for two or three seconds before he spoke: "A few inconsequential people, if you kill them, you will kill them." ”

I sneered, "It really doesn't matter. All you need in your plan is you and a waster. That wasshit, that's me. ”

Song San hurriedly said, "You think too much." Mademoiselle has her considerations in doing things......"

I didn't wait for Song San to finish speaking before he interrupted: "Do you think I'm blind? ”

I said in a deep voice: "Li Chonglou and Gong Tianwolf are both top masters, at least the two old immortals of the Sheng family are not their opponents. None of you are threatening enough to threaten them that they will choose to compromise with you? ”

"Maybe Li Chongyang has something to do with Song Yeyu, and he may choose to compromise; However, the palace wolf definitely won't. His stand-in is too far behind Gong Tianwolf, if you go all out, how can you allow him to be presumptuous? There's only one reason why he can kill me, and that's because you didn't do your best to stop me! ”

Song San said in a deep voice: "Your misunderstanding of Miss is too deep. ”

I sneered and said, "I hope it was a misunderstanding, too." However, Gong Tianwolf made it very clear that his subordinates had made a big mistake, so he put those people to death. ”

Song Sandao: "Although you are Miss's parent, I have to say that you are stupid to go home!" With the ambition of the palace wolf, if you can provoke the relationship between you and the young lady by sacrificing a few subordinates, he will never frown. ”

"It's because Gong Tian Wolf has a wolf-like temperament that I trust him more!" I snapped, "Among the wolves, the wolf king will never allow any male wolf to challenge his authority. Killing me is not in the plan of the palace wolf. If I were a palace wolf, I would choose to let me enter the ghost eye smoothly, and then arrange for my subordinates to intercept me. ”

"I think Gong Tianwolf's original plan should be similar to my inference. However, you secretly contacted his stand-in, or rather, bought his stand-in with a lot of money, so that he could find fault and seriously injure and disable me. ”

"That stand-in, perhaps because he felt that your proposal did not conflict with Gong Tian Wolf's plan, agreed to your plan in a moment of lust for profit, and used an excuse that was not a reason to attack me, which also angered Gong Tian Wolf."

After I finished speaking, I immediately pricked up my ears and began to look for Song San's location.

Song San laughed: "I have to admire your imagination, even I haven't come up with this kind of story." If you don't mix up in the art in the future, you may be able to become a storyteller to support your family. ”

"I don't think I'm telling a story." My words suddenly sank and said, "Why would you rather cut off your own arm than enter the ghost eye?" This can only show that you are an indispensable role in Song Yeyu's plan. And I'm ......"

There was a sadness in my voice: "And I, as long as I came in alive, it was enough." You don't need me to do anything, you don't need me to do anything, you want my blood. ”

I yelled, "You have cultivated the zombie skill, so you can probably suck human blood, right?" What do you want to do with my blood? ”

"Hahaha......" Song San laughed sharply: "You are really smarter than rumored, Miss is not wrong about you!" Now that you've guessed nine, I might as well tell you. The reason why Miss wants to hold you for ten days is not because she is afraid that you will be sent to death, but because she is preparing for the secret method of blood exchange. With your blood, we will be able to find King Sheng Cheng without any problems. ”

Song San said gloomily: "What's more important is that Miss doesn't want Gong Tianwolf and Li Chongyang to discover your existence in advance. If you show up early, the two of them will probably join forces to deal with Miss. Only after Miss has completely divided them will you become a safer pawn. ”

"But that's not enough. Sometimes, even if they are enemies of life and death, they will cooperate in the face of interests. In order to cut off the possibility of their last cooperation, I have to wronged you. When I exchange your blood for myself, I can also find King Sheng Cheng, and your corpse can also discourage them from cooperating. ”

At the same time as I felt a chill in my heart, an uncontrollable murderous intent suddenly filled my chest: "You want to kill me? ”

Song San said contemptuously: "Don't think that if Li Chongyang seals my dantian, I can let you slaughter!" Those who cultivate the Flying Heaven Zombie Secret Method do not rely on the dantian. I want to kill you more than enough; And I have no blood or soul, even if your helper is a master of the curse, I have no choice but to do it. ”

I said coldly, "Since you are so sure, why don't you come out?" ”

"I'm right on top of you!"

Song San suddenly appeared above my head, and grabbed my Heavenly Spirit Cover with both claws like hooks.

Song San's left hand stretched forward seemed to have no long hand, but at the moment of extension, a three-inch finger suddenly appeared. The sharp and thin three-inch blade instantly narrowed the distance between the enemy and me by three inches.

When masters fight, the difference between life and death is the difference between life and death. Song San's move is enough to show this person's vicious nature. He's not an easy character!

"Du Miao stepped back! Just take care of yourself! I sucked my abdomen and bowed my waist, and retreated half a foot, taking advantage of the moment when the tip of Song San's blade was close to my clothes and killing the air, the nine dragon blades flashed like lightning, and slashed horizontally from bottom to top.

The Nine Dragons Blade spilled out a slant of starlight, sending Song Sanzhen back three steps after a crisp sound, and the sharp blade on his left hand almost flew out.

Song San withdrew his hand, approached two steps from between my wide open and closed swords, and came at me again.

My blade tossed a half-turn, and the blade burst through the air with a screech. Song San, who was covered up, jumped six feet on the ground, his palms slashed down, his palms were strong, almost with the power of broken monuments and cracking stones, and the sharp blades in his hands were telescopic and unpredictable, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, fast and fast.

The moves of the two of us are fierce and vicious, and the blades are all critical, as if we have made up our minds and don't want each other to live!

"Leave your hands behind!" My Nine Dragon Blade itself went up and flipped over, the cold flame was familiar, the cold air was cold, rolled up a crystal ice curtain, and went straight to Song San's arm to pick it up.

Song San turned a blind eye to my sword light, and the five fingers of his left hand bounced again and again, and the blade against me slid violently. There was a piercing sliding sound between the fingers and the blade, like the tip of the knife scratching on the glass, although it was half invisible, but it made people's scalp tingle.

Not good! I watched the blade of Song San's palm go straight to my hands holding the knife, and I had to let go of the knife and fly back.

At this moment, Song San wiped the ground and went in again, sliding around like a loach, his fingers flashing in the rapid twisting of the knife, stabbing impermanence, and even forced me out four or five steps.

"Who the hell left the hand!"

Song San let out a cruel smile and then rose into the air, and the claw shadows filled the sky to seal all my retreats.

"You've been fooled, I still have a knife!" I sneered, my hands shook, and two Immortal Devouring Flying Knives slid from my sleeves to the palms of my hands. The strength of the immovable Ming Wang Gong burst out from the tip of the knife A round and brilliant curtain of light, the cold and murderous light and shadow seemed to be the moon falling on the earth, and I was standing in the full moon. The dancing twin knives, the blades suddenly shook out seventeen rays of cold electricity, bursting out, at first glance it seems that the Tao is virtual, but the Tao is real.

Song San, who was rushing down, met my Immortal Devouring Flying Knife before his feet touched the ground, and before he could even scream, he fell out heavily, drawing five or six meters away in the bloody and mud-stained cave.

That Song San was hard, although I cut off half of my palm, and opened a few blood holes in his chest, shoulder armor, and abdominal ribs, he lay on the ground without saying a word.

I walked up to him with my hands behind my back: "Do you feel a lot of pain?" No need to brace hard. Other exercises can't hurt you, but the Ming Wang Gong, this kind of internal skill that specializes in restraining evil spirits, is enough to make you feel painful. ”

"Will you not move the Ming Wanggong?" Song San exclaimed, "When did you practice the Immovable Ming King Gong?" ”

"I don't need to tell you this." I couldn't help but feel a slight movement in my heart. It seems that Song Yeyu has checked my details, but she has not found out that I have practiced this kind of internal skill.

I raised my hand and cut off Song San's limbs with two knives: "If you want to die faster, answer me a few questions." ”

Song San smiled and said, "I know very well what you want to ask, but I won't tell you." In a few days, you will meet Sheng Chengwang and his son on Huangquan Road, and maybe he will tell you a lot of things! ”