Beast God of War

Chapter 1102 Congratulations, you have recovered a little life

Xiao Qibo, who felt that he had been severely slapped in the face, regained his authenticity and said: "It's really worth it, at least he used his useless life to win the life of the flower captain, and I won't blame him for hurting me." gone."

Xiao Qibo very much agrees with the words of the housekeeper, Lao Ling, that Sikong Jing is a hero who saves the beauty on impulse.

Anyway, he must have died when he met the three killers, so he forgave the dead, Xiao Qibo was still very angry.

Looking at Xiao Qibo and the butler Lao Ling who talked to each other.

The nausea in Hua Meixi's heart was extremely strong, and she desperately said that Si Kongjing was holding her back, dragging his mother...

If Sikong Jing is holding back, then what the hell are you, Xiao Qibo.

One desperately said that Sikong Jing was dead, if Sikong Jing was in danger, how could he come out?

The two of them don't know anything, yet they crazily despise Sikong Jing, who is disgusting if they are not disgusting?
"Shut up all of you, old spirit, now I order you to close the formation." In vain, Weng Ting shouted uncontrollably.

However, the old spirit remained unmoved, and said: "Miss, Captain Hua said that Sikong Jing was surrounded by three killers, he must be dead, what difference does it make if you turn off the formation now?" ?"

"That's right, we can't turn off the formation now, otherwise the killer will run away." Xiao Qibo nodded heavily.

Weng Ting's face was extremely cold, and she said in a cold voice: "Human life is a matter of heaven, maybe Sikong Jing has not been killed by the killer yet, even if the killer really runs away, he must try..."

She was also about to go crazy, the old spirit was simply an asshole.

And she also thought it was unreasonable for Si Kongjing to meet three killers, but at least she had to give it a try.

If there is a slight chance of saving lives, you can't give up.

"Miss's words are wrong. You can't use the words 'human life is at stake' for waste. Why are you just ants?" The housekeeper, Lao Ling, still looked like he was not going to close the formation.

Snapped!
However, as soon as the words fell, Weng Ting slapped him hard, and then said on the old face of the old spirit: "Now I ask you to shut down the Lingying Formation for me. If you don't, believe it or not, I will kill you with the rules of the house." ?”

The housekeeper, Old Ling, was stunned. He tightly covered his hot face, the anger in his eyes was endless.

I am an old man of the old man's family, and even the great elder has to borrow a spiritual weapon for himself, and Weng Ting dares to whip himself... But no matter how old he is, he is just a servant.

In the end, he could only grit his teeth and agree.

The housekeeper, Old Ling, took out the spiritual weapon to control the spirit shadow array, but still said in his mouth: "Of course I will listen to the order of the eldest lady, and I will collect the body of that little trash later..."

After finishing speaking, the old spirit slammed out the spirit weapon, and the spirit shadow array was taken back little by little in an instant.

But Pei Feishan and the leader Shi An who were in the dark didn't stop this time. If they were placed at the very beginning, they would have crushed the spirit shadow formation to prevent it from disappearing, but it doesn't matter now.

Because their five killers have all been wiped out!
Except for one who was killed by Xiao Qibo, the other four were all killed by Sikong Jing.

Now what Pei Feishan thinks about is how to negotiate with Duanmuchun to get Pei Fenyi back...

Finally, the spirit shadow array disappeared.

The surroundings of the old man Lingzhuang have returned to the appearance of an ordinary town, and at this moment Sikong Jing just killed the last killer, and he is feeling the attack of the spirit shadow of the Heavenly King Realm in the Lingwu stage, etc...

But in vain, all these ghosts disappeared, and he couldn't help asking blankly, "What's going on?"

The ghost in the Heavenly King Realm made him feel very deeply, and he was greatly touched by the ghost in his altar, but it disappeared in the end.

Just at this moment, Sikong Jing, who was in doubt, heard the voice of the housekeeper, the old spirit: "Miss, let's go find the body of that little waste Sikong, if we go late, we might be chopped up by the killer." gone."

Xiao Qibo also said: "Although I was made like this by that little trash, I will definitely try my best to collect his body."

Listening to what they said, Weng Ting's face turned cold, but she didn't bother to pay attention to them.

Just like that, Weng Ting was about to rush in to find someone, but at this moment, Hua Meixi grabbed her hand.

Just as Weng Ting looked at Hua Meixi with doubts on her face, a faint voice appeared from a small building in the small town in front of her: "Whose body are you in a hurry to collect? It can't be mine, right?"

The moment the voice fell, Lao Ling, Xiao Qibo, Zhang Duiyi and Weng Ting raised their heads together.

Then they saw a person walking out from the window of the small building not far in front of them, who else could it be if it wasn't Sikong Jing?

At this moment, Lao Ling and Xiao Qibo couldn't help but widen their eyes.

There was only one voice in their hearts: this trash, why the hell isn't he dead yet?

Weng Ting came over in surprise, quickly flashed to the downstairs of the small building where Sikong Jing was located, raised her head and asked, "Sikongjing, are you alright?"

There was concern and relief in her eyes.

She really didn't want anything to happen to Sikong Jing, no matter what, she didn't want to see the person she invited die.

Looking at the concerned Weng Ting downstairs, and at the ugly housekeeper Old Ling in the distance, Sikong Jing's eyes sparkled.

It seems that the person who despises her is not Weng Ting, but her housekeeper made her own decision.

Thinking of this, Sikong Jing replied with a slight smile: "Don't worry, Senior Sister Weng, I'm fine... It's just that the ghost who was feeling the Heavenly King Realm just now disappeared suddenly, and I'm just a little unsatisfied."

After finishing speaking, Sikong Jing had a slight expression of helplessness on his face, he really had more to say.

But he could also guess that it must be Weng Ting who thought she was in danger and turned off the spirit array, and couldn't help but look at Hua Meixi who was a little further away. Why didn't she tell Weng Ting that she was fine? Woolen cloth?

Weng Ting was stunned again, subconsciously looking at Hua Meixi...

Why did Sikong Jing not look like he met the killer at all? Didn't it mean that he blocked the three killers because of Hua Meixi?
However, the corner of Hua Meixi's mouth twitched and she didn't say much.

If it wasn't for your housekeeper and Xiao Qibo, how could I not say anything?And now there is no need to say it yourself, let Si Kongjing explain it, let Sikong Jing slap Xiao Qibo and Xiao Qibo in the face with the facts.

Weng Ting didn't know what Hua Meixi was thinking. She looked back at Sikong Jing upstairs, took a deep breath and asked, "Sikong Jing, where is the killer of the Shiyu Chamber of Commerce? Has he run away?"

As soon as the words fell, before Sikong Jing could speak, Xiao Qibo strode out and said, "It must have run away, it must have run away when we found out that we were going to withdraw the formation..."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Sikong Jing again, and said in a cold voice, "Congratulations, Sirius little waste, for saving your life."

From their point of view, since the killer found out that the formation was closed, he must have run away.

Sikong Jing looked Xiao Qibo lightly, and then took a few glances at Hua Meixi, seeing her playfully blinking her eyes for the first time, and suddenly understood something...

Afterwards, Sikong Jing turned around and went back to the small building. When everyone thought that Sikong Jing was about to go downstairs, they saw him return to the window, and then dropped something with a "bang".

Xiao Qibo and the butler Lao Ling, who were about to rant about Sikong Jing, had their eyes fixed. This was a corpse, the corpse of a killer.

(End of this chapter)