Meng Fei got used to it

Chapter 842
It will be dark soon.

Although Yue Qingmo was not overwhelmed, she began to think about what they wanted to do.

After pondering for a while, dazzling golden lights suddenly flashed in front of my eyes, and runes were flying all over the sky.

The formation was activated again, the door appeared again, and a group of men in black walked in.

It seemed that their cultivation was not suppressed by the formation, and they swaggered and grabbed a dozen disciples and walked out.

"Kill." The old man on the chair gave the order, and the people in black couldn't help but push the captured person to kneel on the ground, raised the knife in his hand and dropped a dozen heads to the ground.

The whole process was crisp and neat, and it was so fast that it caught people off guard.All this happened in the blink of an eye.

The blood instantly stained the floor red, and the smell of blood was lingering.

Yue Qingmo was unfortunately sitting on the outermost edge, the place where the murder was done was right next to the formation, the blood seemed to be splashed on her face, and the sound of her head rolling could be heard clearly.

"hiss……"

"Why did you kill them?"

"What do these people want to do?"

There were gasps one after another, mixed with angry comments.

He killed without saying a word, and the killing was so horrifying that everyone couldn't help being frightened.Because no one knows what crazy move they will make.

Fortunately, they didn't have too much time to think about it. The old man sitting on the first seat walked down slowly, his tone was full of violence, "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, if you want to survive, write a letter to your family immediately, let your family The whole family belongs to Beitu Jiuyou. After writing the letter, you will be released. If you don’t write it, you will stay inside. Every half an hour, a group of people will be captured from inside and killed. You choose. "

This trick again, is exactly the same as Lang Chuan's method.

Yue Qingmo was [-]% sure that this guy and Lang Chuan must be in the same group.But this old guy's voice sounded very familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he met it.

"Sure enough, it was Bei Tu who did it. The devil heretics only use these dirty methods." As soon as the words fell, a young man couldn't bear it anymore and stood up, "Even if I lose this life, I won't let you succeed."

"If you want to kill, kill it. Why are you talking so much nonsense? If I blink my eyes, I won't be considered a man."

"You want us to help the evildoers, and make your Spring and Autumn Dream come true."

After all, there are hundreds of young geniuses, and there are many bloody men among them.Although they are already the turtle in the urn, but each one is more impassioned, no one is threatened by them at all.

"You old sweet potato is so arrogant, believe it or not, the young master shot you to death?"

"A bunch of scumbags. With your grandfather and me, Chen Zhengming, here, I will never let your plot succeed."

Although they condemned what they did, Yue Qingmo stared at the old man from the beginning to the end without getting involved.Suddenly, the voices of Xiao Yu and Chen Zhengming rang in my ears.

Unexpectedly, this bastard had a lot of backbone at the critical moment, Yue Qingmo glanced at him in surprise, reached out and tugged at the corner of his clothes, "Sit down, don't be impulsive."

Chen Zhengming gave her a disdainful look, and snorted coldly, "Do you think I'm like you? I, Chen Zhengming, am a majestic man. Even if I die, I will never let others look down on me."

The fortune-teller Wang Xiazi said that he is the child of destiny and the protagonist of this era.Not only can the protagonist never die, but every danger is a huge opportunity.

(End of this chapter)