Chapter 739 (1/2)

In fact, death is just a matter of a moment, life lights out, can't touch the ground to die without much pain.

What really scares people is the fear of knowing that death is coming but there is no escape. The psychological pressure is more frightening than the physical pain.

However, Nakata felt that he was about to fall into this kind of half dead fear, so when song Ye finished this sentence, the cold sweat on his face came down, and his emotions reached the highest point in this oppression.

”Song ye, you murderer, you killed Zhixiang, and we will be separated forever. I will kill you, even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go. I will go to Zhixiang to avenge for Zhixiang...” He began to roar at the top of his voice, and tears were streaming down his face unconsciously.

The people under the table looked at a big man crying bitterly. They all couldn't bear to blame song ye for being inhuman and breaking up a marriage.

In the face of the great disparity of strength, most people will tend to sympathize with the weak. However, the quality of revenge and tenacity can earn the tears of the audience.

At this time, no one will remember that Nakata first began to challenge song Ye.

But song ye also happens to hate this kind of person most. She is cold and uses some strength under her hand to crush the broken bone continuously. She successfully makes the other party shut up. ”Even if you want to fight for the sake of others, don't you think it's hypocritical?”

Nakata's hypocrisy, in fact, is not a pretence, but as if engraved into the bone, do anything, have any action, have to subconsciously rely on others. At the beginning, he did not make efforts, but now he can't beat song Ye. This is also the case.

Obviously, he wants to be the master of the house, but he has to revenge for Takahashi.

This hypocrisy is disgusting.

Maybe he didn't expect that song Ye didn't play according to the routine. Nakata's hissing and roaring voice suddenly choked. Like a chicken choked by a neck, his expression changed from stiff to frightened. He began to realize that crying for pity was useless for the girl in front of him.

The next second, Nakata Ping has decisively changed his strategy. One of his subordinates broke away and immediately used the power to escape. He also yelled, ”Song ye, I'm here. You can't succeed safely today.”

It is not that Nakata is not afraid of death, but that he knows that today is not good. If he is arrested here, it will not only make people laugh, but also can not stand on his feet.

But the man promised him that if he disturbed the succession ceremony, he would certainly help himself.

He had no room to retreat.

Song Ye slightly narrowed his eyes, but swept to a certain direction under the altar, the corner of his lips picked, showing a cold smile, ”in this case, you don't need to keep it.”

The voice whispered, as if in a whisper, the dark purple cloud sleeve stretched out, like a flag raised in the battle. With a turn of plain hands, on the huge fire platform in the center of the altar, it was just a tiny fire, which suddenly burst into a sky swallowing fire dragon.

As the suction of space increases, the flame is directed to the palm of her hand, and then pushed out by a wave of released force, hitting Nakata exactly where she is.

It was like a swift and violent lion, which would tear down the throat of the enemy. Ordinary people would be burnt to ashes under such attack.