The Story of Miss Shura's Cultivation: Killing Mei Shi

Chapter 403 The Death of the White Oriole (2)
"Hey, what you said is wrong. If you don't compete and defeat your father openly, even if I sit in the seat of Lord Dharma Protector, I will not be stable." Ming He said, "The only way to defeat him is to defeat him." , I will feel at ease."

"You—" Hong Feng clenched his fists, but when he thought of Huang Bingtian, he held back again, "My lord, do you really want to compete with my father?"

"That's natural." Ming He nodded.

Hong Feng looked at her, thought for a long time, and then, with a "plop", he actually knelt down in front of Ming He.

"What are you doing?" Ming He didn't expect him to do this, so he couldn't help feeling surprised at the moment.

"My lord, I know that my brother and sister once disrespected you. However, this is my brother and sister's fault after all, and has nothing to do with my father. Today, Hong Feng is kneeling here, beating and scolding, It's all yours, I just beg you to take back the challenge." Hong Feng said firmly, word by word.

"And me, Lady Saint, Bai Ying has offended you before, I just hope you have a lot of it, don't worry about it, take back the challenge!" Bai Ying said, also kneeling in front of Ming He.

Seeing the pleading expressions of the two of them, Ming He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.She got up and stood with her back to the two of them.

To be honest, she really did not expect that Baiying and Hongfeng would do such a thing.

In her eyes, these two belonged to the kind of vicious but incompetent second generation ancestors. She never thought that today, they could still beg her for their father.Even without hesitating to put down his dignity, he knelt here.

It seems that her previous views on them were a bit extreme.Today's move is enough to prove that these two people are not worthless.

If they had come to beg her for something else today, she might have agreed.But, they just begged her to let Huang Bingtian go, how is this possible?

The reason why she was able to get to this point was to kill Huang Bingtian.Now, with such a good opportunity in front of her eyes, how could she give it up?
Therefore, Hong Feng and Bai Ying are destined to be disappointed.

"It's impossible for me to take back the challenge." Ming He said, "Below the challenge letter, even if you beg me, it will be of no avail."

"My lord, can't you just think about it?" Hong Feng knelt and stepped forward, grabbing Ming He's dress, "Even if my brother and sister beg you!"

"It's useless for you to beg me. It has always been my long-cherished wish to fight your father. As for the reason, I'm sorry, I can't tell you, but you can go back and ask him, and then think about what I should do." You shouldn't challenge him." Ming He said, brushing Hong Feng's hand away, "Okay, you two go back. But don't worry, no matter what the result of my confrontation with your father is, I will not touch you two " After finishing speaking, she turned to one side and left Hong Feng's side.

Seeing her white dress passing before his eyes, Hong Feng felt a wave of despair and sadness hit his heart.

He stood up and walked out of the courtyard slowly.

"Brother." Bai Ying's voice sounded with fear, she stretched out her hand and grabbed Hong Feng's arm, "What are we going to do now? Could it be that we have no choice but to leave?"

"Leave?" Hong Feng raised his head, the wind blew his long hair on his forehead, revealing a pair of startling eyes.His voice became gloomy and ghostly, "We are trying to persuade you, since she is determined to go her own way, then I have no choice but to kill her. In this way, nothing will happen."

Bai Ying was frightened by his appearance, "Brother, what's wrong with you? What nonsense are you talking about? Kill her, how can we kill her?" If she could really kill her, Bai Ying would be the first to do it. .

"You are wrong." There was a piercing smile on Hong Feng's face, "Bai Ying, as long as you are willing to help me, I can kill her. How about it, are you willing?" With his fingers, he caressed the slender neck of the white warbler.

Where his fingers brushed, tiny red rashes appeared.

"I am willing, brother, as long as I can kill her, I am willing!" Bai Ying replied, ignoring the strange feeling in her heart.

"Really? Are you willing to help no matter what kind of favor it is?" Hong Feng leaned closer to Bai Ying, and blew warm air into her ear.

"It's true, I am willing!" Baiying said again.

"Then, thank you, Baiying, don't worry, I will definitely kill Beiye Minghe!" Hong Feng said, and suddenly inserted her hand into Baiying's head.

Blood gushed out immediately, blurring Baiying's vision.

"Brother, brother, you, you..." Before Bai Ying could say anything, she fell to the ground with a "plop".

Hong Feng's right hand was stained with blood, and there was a white crystal on it.That is the mysterious crystal of the white warbler.

Looking at Bai Ying's body, Hong Feng slowly squatted down, he stretched out his left hand, and took out her heart.

Under the pale moonlight, the smell of blood, accompanied by the sweet fragrance of flowers, drifted around with the night wind.

Hong Feng stood up and glanced at Bai Ying, her eyes were still wide open, telling her surprise.

"Baiying, good boy, don't worry, I will definitely kill Beiye Minghe." As he said that, he directly stepped over Baiying's body and strode away without any regrets.

Hong Feng walked into her room.

On the bookshelf at the side, there is a vase made of white jade.The vase has a fine texture and warms up the tentacles, making it a rare gem.

Hong Feng didn't have the time to appreciate it, so he walked over and turned the vase to the left.

There was a "click" sound, and the wall on the right moved backwards, revealing a narrow passage on the ground.

Without hesitation, Hong Feng jumped in.

"Crack!"

The passage quickly closed, and the wall returned to its original position.

Except for the faint smell of blood in the air, everything seemed to have never happened.

Hong Feng fell to the ground, and he stretched out his hand to pat a small bump on the wall.

(End of this chapter)