The Third Thousand and Twenty-Seventh Chapter Is Born From the Same Root, Why Is It Too Urgent to Fry Each Other?
There was a burst of wailing, and all the offshoots of the family looked pitiful, even a little embarrassed.
As if all of a sudden, he became a refugee who suffered a lot.
Listening to the bursts of words, looking at the faces, the direct descendants of the whole family secretly fixed their eyes on that face.
At this moment, they were really worried that this one would soften his heart because of the way those guys pretended, and let them go.
Now that his face has been completely torn, as long as he lets them go, then the days to come for these direct descendants will be absolutely difficult.
Yes, either they die, or they die, who lives and who dies, now it can be said that they are all in the hands of this peerless demon lord.
However, they also discovered that this man still looked calm and indifferent to those begging voices and the pitiful appearance of those people, as if he was completely indifferent.
"They must die!"
"They must die!"
"This one, you must not let them go!"
"They must die! These scourges!"
"This one must not be soft-hearted! But please don't! These days, those people are getting more and more arrogant!"
...
Shi Feng looked at that side quietly.
Afterwards, he turned his head back and looked back at Qingye, the eldest lady who lost her family.
Sensing his gaze, Qingye immediately withdrew her gaze, looked at him and shouted at him with great respect: "Nine Nether Demon Lord!"
Being directly watched by him like this, a shyness quietly appeared on Qingye's quiet face.
Shi Feng said to her: "I have set up a barrier there, under that barrier, they will not be able to move for an hour.
And let them live or die, you decide for yourself. "
Hearing Shi Feng's words, the tense hearts of the descendants of the Qing family immediately relaxed.
In this way, it also means that the lives of those guys are already in their hands.
This is really great.
"Thank you, Lord Jiuyou!" Qing Ye immediately thanked Shi Feng.
"Thank you Demon Lord Nine Netherworld!"
"Nine Nether Demon Lord is wise!"
"Long live, long live, long live, Lord Nine Nether Demons!"
"Long live, long live, long live, Lord Nine Nether Demons!"
...
The descendants of the entire family all spoke with smiles on their faces.
It can be said that everything was settled because of this one sentence!
In the void in the distance, the offshoots of the Qing family saw the smiling faces of those guys in the distance, and immediately realized that it was not good, and realized that their own lives might have... come to an end.
"Ning, what are they talking about?" One asked Qing Ning with a bitter face.
"All of you, stop holding on to hope." Qing Ning said to them.
And his words shattered any hope in the minds of the descendants of the ruined family.
"Why!"
"Why!"
"Why!"
...
There was a burst of lamentation, followed by an echo.
After the oldest old man sighed, he spoke again:
"It's Qingmu! It's so strange that Qingmu has no eyes and no eyes. He offended this person, made this person have a grudge against our collateral, and directly let Qingye, a bitch, gain this person's favor!"
"Hey, yes! We were all killed by Qingmu!"
"Qingmu, he really deserves to die! It's good that he's dead, even we will be buried with him!"
"Hey! I really don't want to die! I really don't want to die!"
"You don't want to die, and you don't have to. Face death." Qing Ning said coldly:
"Now, that Demon Lord of Nine Nethernesses has set up a barrier here, and within this barrier, we can no longer move at all, and he has given our life and death to Qing Ye, a bastard. People decide.
You said, is it possible for us to live in this world again? "
"He handed us over to Qingye Dingzhuo!"
"hehe,
It seems that he is really doomed! "
"You little bastard Qingye, there's no way he'll let us go. Well, don't expect to live any longer."
"Me! I'm not reconciled! Even if I turn into a fierce ghost, I will definitely not make those direct descendants who are always high above feel better!
I want to turn into a ghost! I'm having a hard time, and I won't let them have a good time! "
A middle-aged woman from the side of her family looked a little crazy at the moment, with a hint of ferocity on her face, she spoke fiercely.
...
"That's it, what to do next, you decide for yourself, I'll go first!" Shi Feng said to Qingye again.
"Lord Jiuyou, your kindness to our family, we will definitely remember it in our hearts!" Qing Ye said to this man seriously.
"Well, Demon Lord, you are our family's benefactor!"
"We must remember your great kindness."
"Thanks to the Nine Nether Demon Lord this time, otherwise, our family would be ruined, and I'm afraid we would be wiped out."
"Yes! Thanks to the great Demon Master!"
...
"Lord Jiuyou, you should stay with us for a few more days so that we can express our gratitude to you!" Qingye said to Shi Feng again.
"No need, I have something important to do, so I can't stay here for long." Shi Feng directly refused.
"Stop talking, let's go!" He said again.
And after saying this sentence, seeing his figure, he flew up again.
Seeing him move, Xiao Tianyi and Yun Yimeng followed suit immediately, and their figures rose into the sky.
"Since that's the case, Demon Lord Nine Nethers, please go all the way, send the Demon Lord respectfully!"
"Congratulations to the devil!"
"Congratulations to the devil!"
...
Dao Dao's respectful voice echoed again, and under Dao Dao's gaze, the figures of all three being extraordinary floated in the void, gradually moving away from them.
Slowly, slowly, it disappeared at the end of the sky.
"Jiuyou, the demon master!" Qingye, the eldest lady of the family, was still staring at that direction, whispering these four words in her mouth.
After a while, she slowly retracted her gaze, then turned her head to look at the void where the crowd was suspended, and yelled softly at the family members behind her:
"Let's go!"
"Um!"
Responding one by one, a smile appeared on someone's face again.
Afterwards, Daodao flew into the air and flew towards the crowd.
"Leaves!"
"They're coming!"
"They, they came to take our lives!"
"Qingye!" At this moment, the oldest old man in the collateral branch of the Qing family suddenly spoke and shouted at Qingye.
Qingye said leisurely: "Uncle Min, tell me."
Qing Min looked up to the sky, showing a look of compassion, and said:
"Qingye, do you really want to put all of us to death? We are born from the same root, so why rush each other!
What flows in our bodies is the same blood! "
"Heh!" However, upon hearing what Qing Min said, Qing Ye let out a disdainful laugh.
The direct descendants of the ruined family also shook their heads and smiled disdainfully.