The claws are as sharp as blades, carrying gusts of cold wind that are so bitter that it is broken through the bones, as if the deep winter season suddenly comes, and the depression and freeze. The coldness and murderous intent have been resolved, making it magnificent and better than the past years.

Extended, it was like the giant hand of the King of Hell, approaching Song Qi's throat step by step, becoming more and more condensed. The moment before the Adam's apple, it was almost like a smelting, and it could be crushed and disintegrated into a pile of fragments.

"Are you really going to die at Chu Heng's hands?" Song Qi was thinking, his face slightly darkened, like a waterfall's long hair floating, and he was also expressing his unwillingness. He struggled and resisted, staring at Chu Heng straight, feeling very uncomfortable.

Click!

Chu Heng easily grabbed Song Qi's neck and began to squeeze it out. A sound of bone shattering sounded, echoing everywhere, clear and crisp in his ears.

When he was about to crush his throat, Song Qi no longer wanted anything. He closed his eyes, waited for the arrival of death, and was ready to go. The three souls and seven spirits were ready. The moment his body was destroyed, it was time to fly away.

As long as the soul can exist, you can find other fairy herbs and precious fairy medicines, reshape your body, and resurrect your life, but your cultivation level will be damaged.

This is the glimmer of hope for.

However, in an instant, Chu Heng's movements stopped, and the red color like fire filled his eyes suddenly faded away and returned to normal.

"Hey, brother, are you hello?" Chu Heng's body couldn't help but tremble. After a moment, it was completely over. Seeing his palm pinching Song Qi's throat, he couldn't help but feel curious. Then he let go of his hand, smiled and said.

The death that was waiting for the arrival did not come. Instead, Chu Heng's words came, like a knife, piercing into his heart, and accompanied by pain in his throat, it entered his nerves.

Song Qi's body trembled, his eyes couldn't help but open. Chu Heng's palm left his neck. He was still a little uncomfortable, and he felt a little sad: "What a big watermelon, I almost got played to death by you. You are so scared to death. Do you want me to be so angry and so immoral!"

"Fortunately he stopped, otherwise, I would have died before I could fulfill my ambitions." The feeling of surviving the disaster instantly gushed out from the bottom of my heart. The air between my breath was happy, fresh and elegant, and it felt like I was a different life.

"Brother, what are you going to make a fuss? Can you play happily? I was almost torn to pieces by you." Song Qi took a deep breath, then vomited a very heavy and turbid air, and his face was extremely bitter and said in a panic: "Fortunately you stopped in time, otherwise you would have to speak to my tombstone in the future."

"What the hell is wrong? Brother, don't scare me." Chu Heng looked confused. Everything that happened just now had no impression in his mind and had no memory at all. Song Qi's words confused him. He asked curiously, hoping that Song Qi could give him a satisfactory explanation.

"I scare you? It's clear that you scare me, okay?" Song Qi was defeated by Chu Heng. Chu Heng was so shameless that he had already practiced to perfection, so he had to accept the disadvantage.

"Brother, don't you remember what happened before?" He never expected that Chu Heng would use this method to cover up the truth. He really didn't know whether it was true or not. Song Qi wanted to cry without tears and said helplessly.

When Chu Heng heard Chu Heng's ears, he was even more confused. He scratched his head and glanced at the people around him, and became more eager to know the cause and effect: "Brother, nothing seems to have happened before. We are not in the cave, why did we come here and when it came out? Why don't I know that there is no memory at all.

By the way, who are they? Look at their clothes, they should be people of the same power as you, brother. I have no connection with them. Let’s leave here quickly!”

"You really don't remember?" Song Qi was half-believing and half-doubted. He didn't believe that Chu Heng knew nothing about what he had done, and he aggravated his tone and asked for some questioning.

"What should I remember?" Chu Heng felt puzzled. What should he remember. It seemed that no good things had happened recently. It was all about something that made people feel annoyed, so he was too lazy to spend memory space to store it.

"Don't you continue to chase me?" Sure enough, Chu Heng chose a way to go dark. Song Qi became even more depressed and continued to speak.

"You are my elder brother, why am I chasing you? You have no grudges and no grudges with me, and there is also the existence of brotherhood. How could I chase you for no reason? You didn't do anything to sorry for me." Chu Heng became more and more curious, as if Song Qi, the elder brother, was like a different person, speaking strangely, making him confused. Then he used his brains and made a more reasonable speculation: "Brother, you are not sick, right? You have to be treated if you are sick, why bother me? I haven't woken up yet!"

"You are not kind, brother, my fragile heart has been hurt by 100,000 points and needs some supplements to recover. You know." Chu Heng covered his chest with his hands, making his face pale, and kept wailing weakly. He once again played the great cause of plucking his hair while taking advantage of the fire, and worked diligently to develop the natural law of accumulating few and becoming more numerous.

"You..." Seeing this scene, Song Qi suddenly felt anger in his heart, rushing in his chest, making him feel uncomfortable, and he said in his heart: "Is it because you are sick, is it because you have lost your memory, is it because you have lost your mind, is it because you have pushed them all over, are you still my brother!"

At this moment, in his heart, the definition of brotherhood has changed, making him suspect that the so-called brothers are not helping each other or tolerating each other, but are used to cheat.

Chu Heng in front of him is a living example.

"Brother, do you have the heart to see you brothers and die with my eyes closed?" Chu Heng stared at Song Qi with an extremely sincere and clear gaze. He suddenly became a little depressed and said with a disgust: "It turns out that in your heart, I am not as important as a little cultivation resource. I understand that our people in the Snow Clan are not good..."

As soon as he heard the Snow Clan, Song Qi became timid and hurriedly interrupted Chu Heng's words, saying strongly: "I give it, I can't give it, I need to be so immoral, and I'll use your family to threaten me."
Chapter completed!