Chapter 107: Everyone is rebelling against fate

"Kill us?"

Lin Feng was stunned, but there was not the slightest worry on his face, he stared at Mo Chengcheng and said softly, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Whatever you want!"

This is Lin Feng's own business. In other words, Mo Chengcheng knew very well that what he wanted to do, even if she tried to stop him, would have no effect.

After all, his character is like this, and everything he does is just a matter of character.

"yes, okay."

Lin Feng pulled the panicked Song Xiaoluo, and Song Qingluo also stopped, and scolded Lin Feng in her mouth: "Do you want to die so much?" She knew very well how powerful that person was, and Mo Chengcheng couldn't compare to him at all.

"I don't want to die."

Lin Feng's face was very quiet, and under his calm tone, what was hidden was the confidence in his own strength, and he said: "Since this matter started because of me, then it fell because of me!" When he said this, Lin Feng's spirit was like water, without the slightest fluctuation. He knew exactly what he was talking about, but Song Qingluo couldn't believe what he said.

"Yes!"

Song Xiaoluo lowered her head, wanted to speak and stopped, but finally didn't say anything. She knew she couldn't stop him.

"Now, even if we want to leave, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave."

Song Qingluo shook off Lin Feng's hand, pulled Song Xiaoluo, protected her body, and then saw her step forward, blocking in front of the middle-aged man who was extremely indifferent, looking back at Lin Feng, and said, "If you are still a man, take my sister out alive." ”

"Live?"

"Haha!"

As soon as the middle-aged man's footsteps shook, there was a rumbling sound, which was very shocking, he laughed loudly and said, "You will all die." How can you live! ”

The surrounding disciples, as soon as they saw that the situation was not right, quickly fled. You must know that the momentum of a middle-aged man alone is enough to crush them. What's more, the middle-aged man hasn't really done it yet!

"Look for death."

In the deep eyes of the middle-aged man, I don't know how many years of precipitation, it looks very charming. Standing in front of Song Qingluo, I saw him slowly raise his right hand and said sharply, "Who allowed you to stand and talk to me?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man slapped out and slapped Song Qingluo's face.

"I can go back with you. But you're going to let them go! ”

The slap was so crisp and very clear, Song Qingluo was slapped in the face by this slap, and she was not fanned down, she just lowered her head, and then wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said.

"You're not qualified to negotiate terms with me."

The middle-aged man stared at Song Qingluo, raised his hand again, and slapped Song Qingluo's face fiercely, this slap was several times more ruthless than the original slap, and directly fanned Song Qingluo's whole person out.

At this time, Song Qingluo fell to the ground. She made a similar gesture as before, just raising the corners of her mouth, and then wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth. Perhaps because of the strong smell of blood, she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of saliva, but in that saliva was the bright red blood.

"Remember, you're not qualified to negotiate terms with me."

The middle-aged man snapped.

Song Qingluo staggered to her feet, the middle-aged man stared at Song Qingluo, and said fiercely: "Either you kill them, or I kill you and them." Of course, if I had to do it. She had to die, too. As he spoke, the middle-aged man pointed his finger at Song Xiaoluo and looked at her with contempt.

"She didn't want to kill him. In this matter, I respect her ideas. ”

Song Qingluo didn't say much, her eyes were very terrifying, full of hostility towards the middle-aged man, and responded.

"So, you're going to be my enemy, you're going to be my enemy, aren't you?"

The middle-aged man smiled hideously, and his palm was concentrated, as if as long as Song Qingluo said a 'yes', he would not hesitate to slap this palm and kill her.

"Well, yes."

Song Qingluo nodded, the corners of her eyes, mouth, and face were full of blood, but she didn't feel how painful it was.

In fact, she has always wanted to protect her well, to respect her ideas, so that she can live carefree, but it seems that she really can't do it, and sometimes she feels that her sister is so unqualified.

Now, Song Xiaoluo has said that even if she dies, she will never kill him, and she wants to protect the people she wants to protect. Therefore, she chose to go against the will of the middle-aged man, against the will of that person. Even if she would die!

"Good."

The middle-aged man laughed a few more times, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and then, I saw him pull out a sword from his arms.

It was a soft sword, as thin as silk and as sharp as a sword.

Phew!

The air was punctured in an instant, and a crack was made. In that crack, there was a soft sword like a thin snake, trembling forward, as if it was about to pierce Song Qingluo's body at any time.

Seeing this, Song Qingluo didn't change anything, and he didn't want to resist. In other words, there is no need to resist, the gap between them is so big, no matter how much you resist, it is meaningless.

"Sister!"

Song Xiaoluo roared angrily and ran forward, this incident started because of her, she didn't allow others to die because of her, and she didn't allow her sister to die because of her.

"Not yet." Song Qingluo said sharply.

That sword pierced Song Qingluo's heart.

It can be said that as long as there is one more breath, the tip of the sword can pierce her heart. But at this moment, Song Xiaoluo suddenly blocked up, and she used her body to block in front of Song Qingluo. To die, she to die!

"Then you all die!"

The middle-aged man sneered, his face was very evil, and he sneered: "After all, there is not much difference between the death of one waste and the death of two wastes. ”

"Yes! There is not much difference between dead one waste and two dead waste. But who exactly is the waste, I'm afraid you're mistaken. ”

Lin Feng stepped forward and said as he walked. Then, I saw the sword in Lin Feng's hand, the void stabbed out, and the sword was as fast as thunder, like lightning, and it broke through the air and fell.

Boom!

The tips of the swords touched, the sparks scattered, and the trembling of the hilt was endless, lingering for a long time.

Lin Feng held the sword in one hand, the sword in his hand was as red as blood, he stood in front of Song Xiaoluo, then turned to look at Mo Chengcheng, and said calmly: "You take them to Elder Li Hong first!" ”

"Hmm."

Mo Chengcheng didn't say much, she believed that with Emperor Yan here, Lin Feng would be fine, so she casually picked up Song Xiaoluo, helped Song Qingluo, and walked forward indifferently.

"The fourfold Dao cultivation of the first acquaintance realm can block my sword, but it is not simple."

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, looked at Lin Feng, his eyes were full of coldness, and said, "I really don't understand, why she doesn't want to kill you." ”

"Everyone is rebelling against fate, and she is no exception."

Lin Feng smiled slightly and continued: "Kill me, this is her life." But she chose to disobey this life and not kill me. So, she almost died. ”

"But she didn't die after all."

The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed even more, his eyes were very evil, and he said: "A chess piece has lost the value of its existence, and it will either be killed by others or by someone who plays chess." ”