"What do you want?"

Hearing this sentence, Shuofeng knew that the master had found it, and immediately became very happy and shouted excitedly.

The master did not answer immediately, but his fingers still tapped the handrail.

"You may not have what I want."

"I don't have one, aren't there two rich people?"

Shuofeng immediately brought Meng Ye and Meng Duanhun out.

I knew that Shufeng and the others came to pay off his debts.

The master glanced at Meng Ye and Meng Duanhun and still shook his head.

"They are not both."

"Master, we are in a hurry. Can you stop keeping yourself from breathing? Just say what is it?"

Meng Duanhun also wanted to know what this master wanted, which was something that even three great demons did not have.

Or, even three big demons can't get it.

The master raised a finger and chuckled, "A finger."

Meng Ye's expression changed first and looked at the master. Is this a little bit aimed at him?

The first feeling of Shufeng and Meng Duanhun was also like that.

However, then I felt that something was wrong.

It is impossible for a finger to be a thing that none of them have.

The master chuckled, "I want one of Su Ran's fingers."

Hearing this sentence, Meng Ye and Meng Duanhun immediately turned cold, with unconcealed murderous intent in their eyes.

The smile on Shuofeng's face also disappeared immediately, looking at the master, showing a solemn expression for the first time.

"Master, I don't care if you're joking or something. In short, don't say anything like this."

Shufeng's words were warnings or even threats.

"You shouldn't even think about it!"

Meng Duanhun's long sword on his waist has been slightly unsheathed, with the cold light as water and the sword energy as frost, making people feel a faint chill in their hearts.

Meng Ye's face was extremely cold. If it weren't for Shuofeng's sake, just based on the words just now, Meng Ye would have to tear the so-called master into pieces.

For a moment, the atmosphere that was still harmonious just now fell to freezing point.

Some of the air is not only a suffocating silence, but also a biting cold and murderous intent.

Suddenly, a roar came.

The yellow dog that I saw before seemed to feel the situation of the owner and smell the danger of the owner.

He went straight into the window and barked wildly, and then rushed towards the wind.

At this time, the evil appearance was revealed, and it was no longer the yellow dog that looked interesting and gentle just now, but a fierce dog with a bloody mouth and a ghost fire in its eyes.

Open your bloody mouth, sharp teeth and claws, and bite the throat of the north wind.

Seeing this, the master immediately became anxious, "Darhuang, don't!"

The north wind did not move, but just looked at the yellow dog that was rushing towards him coldly, and he was not moving like a mountain, and punched him out directly.

The ferocious dog flew out without any resistance, crashed into the wall, covered in blood and fell into the mess without moving.

"rhubarb!"

The master was anxious and shouted a few times, but the yellow dog did not respond, neither responded nor moved.

"Shuofeng, you kill it!"

The master looked at Shuofeng, and his eyes were filled with grief and anger. Judging from his appearance, he regarded Shuofeng as an enemy of a hundred generations.

"Master, for the sake of my previous friendship, I did not kill Dahuang, but this is the last warning."

Shuofeng put away his hippie smile and his calm and kindness. Now the one who appeared in front of the master was the great demon!

"Some words cannot be said, and some people cannot move even more."

Shuofeng's eyes warned, turned around and left.

"No matter who you are coerced or have any difficulties, the words just now have already broken our friendship."

"You can do it yourself!"

The wind left first.

Meng Ye looked at the master and held back his anger. Meng Duanhun put away his long sword, and the two turned around and left.

After a while, the master was still sitting in a wheelchair and looking at the sky outside.

Shuofeng is right, some people cannot touch them, and some things cannot be said.

The moans came, and Dahuang came to the master's feet and screamed sadly.

The master looked at the blood-covered rhubarb, which looked quite terrifying but not fatal, and touched its head.

"Darhuang, I know I'm going wrong, but I have no choice."

The sky is blue and the sun is shining.

For a moment, there was no reason for the fog, covering the entire house.

Dahuang guards were in front of the master, grinning and roaring on guard.

"It looks like you failed."

"You should want to get it, and I can't succeed."

"You did it on purpose."

The master is silent.

"You originally had many ways to confuse Shufeng and the others, and there were too many ways to force them to make a choice."

"But you deliberately angered them too early."

In the white mist, Xing Yu's words were a little displeased.

"So what, so what, no."

The master looked at Bai Wu, his eyes were extremely clear, as if he had seen through Bai Wu and saw the person inside.

"You are wasting my time, and even more so, ignoring your parents' lives."

The master stood up and laughed out loud.

"Since you took my parents as hostage and threatened me, you have become my must-kill target. What is wasting your time? I want it,"

"It's your life!"

His bare hands showed his sharp edge, and his dazzling light was even brighter than the sword light, and he rushed into the white fog.

Rhubarb followed closely behind.

It has no such eyes that can see through the white fog, but it has an unparalleled nose that can't escape as long as you exist.

The white mist rolled, and there was a light like a sword in the sky, and a pissed ice cone shot like a bullet, destroying the entire house with holes.

There are also the roar of beasts that shocked the sky, the ghost fire fluttered, and the sharp teeth were like swords.

"Um?"

Xingyu's surprised and puzzled voice.

"No! You fool me!"

"Hmph! It's you who's playing with me!"

A sword light fell from the sky and slashed down angrily.

The green snake has a long sword, the green snake has opened its way, the snake's body is like a knife, and the sword light is like a python, killing towards the white mist.

The wind is here!

Immediately after the north wind, the dream of white clothes broke the soul. The long sword of autumn water really hits the white fog like autumn water. Wherever you pass, everything is urging.

There is even more cold Meng. The sword in his hand is like a ghost blade, ruthless in his move, unparalleled in coldness, with a powerful sword energy and a long roar.

"Hmph! Since you are here today, don't think about leaving!"

The master's voice was a bit sharp, and the sword light was surging, as if the rainstorm was pouring down the sky. Wherever it passed, everything disappeared.

"A mere three feet of misty mist is like a three feet of green breeze that blocks me. It's really ridiculous, break it for me!"

The sword light rushed out, and it seemed that only the sword light was left in the world.

The sky was filled with fog, and it was torn apart by sword lights and instantly dissipated.

The houses were destroyed, and they were in ruins.

The master held a three-foot green edge in his hand and pointed at a vague white mist body in front of him.

It's just a matter of doing things, but it's nothing but a three-foot mist with only a small piece of consciousness.
Chapter completed!