Chapter 78 (2/2)
”Don't you...” Wei Yu said in a low voice, ”are you crazy?”
Nangong Ling snorted coldly and said, ”it's all caused by Qin Yang!”
After all, he is ready to blame Qin Yang for all his crimes.
Nangong Ling looked at Wei Yu deeply. Wei Yu took a deep breath and nodded gently.
If you let these little brothers go out, you can't hide what happened here. This is not good for nangongling and Nangong family.
These people will be killed sooner or later. It's better to take advantage of the fact that they don't have a chance to say everything
”Whoosh!” An arrow shot out, a little brother widened his eyes, can't believe looking at his chest.
Nangong Ling said in a loud voice, ”all move away! Don't hinder me from killing monsters
Hearing this, the other boys quickly scattered to escape, but where can they compare with the speed of the treasure hunt mouse?
For a moment, kitchen three was in a mess. From time to time, my little brother screamed.
”Why? So busy? It seems to be fun. Hi Qin Yang came to the door of No. 3 kitchen and listened to the news inside. Quietly, I turned off the magic lamp, opened the door, and looked at it carefully.There was a lot of excitement inside, and no one noticed this.
What Qin Yang didn't know was that on his head, he had been tracking and secretly photographing his magic weapon of monitoring, which was also crowded on the edge of the door.
”They have lights? Why... ” Qin Yang is confused. Is Nangong Ling crazy? How are you killing your little brother?
Nangongling's younger brothers suffered heavy casualties for a while. At this time, they finally realized that nangongling was not going to kill the treasure hunting mice. He was using the treasure hunting mice as a cover to kill them!
But it was too late to react. One by one, they died under Nangong Ling's archery skills.
Soon, in No. 3 kitchen, only Nangong Ling and Wei Yu were left.
”What happened today, you know what to say.” Nangong Ling calmed down the fierce killing intention and said quietly.
Wei Yu gave a farfetched smile and said, ”of course, Qin Yang killed all of them. Moreover, Qin Yang also shows his archery skill, which is not inferior to you. Put all this down on him, no one will doubt it. ”
”Not weaker than me?” Nangong Ling narrowed her eyes.
”Nangong's archery skills are the best in the world, and Qin Yang is only a magic bow.” Wei Yu turned his lips. At this time, nangongling is a god of killing. It's better not to provoke him.
Wei Yu even guessed in his heart that if his own strength was not inferior to nangongling, and the distance between them was so close, would Nangong Ling also attack himself?
”Strange? This screen... ” Wei Yu frowned. How could the image on the screen be himself and Nangong Ling? And bodies all over the place?
Nangong Ling looked at the past and was shocked.
Qin Yang beside the door also curiously cast his eyes to the light screen, a burst of doubt.
Suddenly! A beam of light, like a spotlight, completely exposed Qin Yang's figure.
And the source of this spotlight is actually the magic weapon of monitoring which has been secretly photographed on the top of Qin Yang's head!
”When?” Qin Yang was scared, ”I wipe, do you have this function?”
Qin Yang shrinks his neck, and on the light screen, the image becomes Qin Yang.
”Qin Yang?” Nangong Ling was dazzled.
Wei Yu clenched his fist.
”I don't see anything!” Qin Yang yelled and ran away from the spotlight.
But the magic weapon of monitoring has been shining on Qin Yang, which is even brighter than the lamp of magic weapon!
”No Qin Yang ran a few steps, suddenly stopped, scratched his head, ”it seems that they should be running...”
Outside the demon hunting ground, several elders of the Qin family, along with dozens of elite members of the family, stood by the wall. Gongsun Ming, Lou Mengyu and Jin Wanshan are all here.
In addition to Jin Wanshan, others came to kill Qin Yang after receiving news. Jin Wanshan, however, was worried about the safety of Qin and Yang, so he came with him.
At this time, all the people are staring at the array light screen on the wall, the figure that ran a few steps and then stopped.