Chapter 284 (1/2)

The so-called wealth insurance, I'm afraid I'm talking about this opportunity now.

The stored soul guide is attached with a soul bone, a seven star map of Tianbao, and even a ten thousand year soul ring.

Such a great opportunity, the three old men smiled at each other and took their meaning.

Therefore, old man Wuji looked back at Yan Mengmeng. Instead of his previous respect, he became an image of Extreme Justice.

Say: ”little girl, you heard that your soul beast killed people. According to the rules of our night city, you must pay for it.”

Yan Mengmeng nodded approvingly, ”well, you should pay the price, but I really want to know what the price is?”

The banter on Yan Mengmeng's face puzzled old man Wuji.

But it doesn't matter. The old man Wuji then said in a fair manner: ”pay off your debts, kill your life!”

When saying this, the three old men showed a fierce light in their eyes and stared at Yan Mengmeng and Bajie.

Yan Mengmeng still looked like he didn't care, and then said, ”well, that's the truth. Come on, as long as you have the ability!”

Her indifference made the three people some palpitations, but now it's done. The three can only think that the little girl has nothing to fear by relying on the ten thousand year old soul beast.

In that case, it's right to operate on the little girl first.

The scene continued: ”ha ha, little girl, as the owner of this soul beast, I'm afraid you have to help this. Your soul beast has killed two people in a row!”

Yan Mengmeng nodded thoughtfully: ”it makes sense, so you mean...”

”Little girl, do you do it yourself or do I help you?”

”Oh? Let's have a try!”

Close at hand.

The limitless old man immediately launched his martial spirit, made a rapid advance, and reached behind Yan Mengmeng in the blink of an eye while the air was not paying attention.

With one move, he cut Yan Mengmeng's neck horizontally.

At this time, Yan Mengmeng didn't hide or flash. It seemed that she didn't react at all.

However, just when Yan Mengmeng's head fell to the ground when this knife was to succeed, an invisible soul force broke out and forcibly resisted the fierce attack of the lightning force.

At this time, old man Wuji sent out cold hands, only 0.1 cm away from Yan Mengmeng's delicate neck.

The feeling of old man Wuji at the moment was like cutting his hand on an iron mountain. Seeing that he was about to succeed, but he couldn't get any more. This sense of powerlessness made his heart extremely frightened at the moment.

Since he became a soul saint, he can't remember how many years he didn't feel this panic.

Never before had fear enveloped him.

At this time, he seemed to stop at a critical time in the eyes of outsiders, so people stared at him with puzzled eyes.

After all, Yan Mengmeng's soul power has no color, and even these people can't feel the breath of her soul power explosion.

Therefore, in the eyes of others, it is the scene that the soul Saint keeps his hand at the critical moment.

Immediately, Yan Mengmeng turned her head and looked at the frightened old man. Qingling's voice sounded: ”so, what am I responsible for?”

The sound broke the tranquility in the air at the moment and pulled the limitless old man back to reality.

Returning to his senses, he suddenly wanted to step back, and the speed was close to the time when the flash hit just now.

In a few jumps, he returned to his two good friends.

Seeing that he looked very wrong, the two men stared at him with questioning eyes.

Old man Wuji felt their eyes, immediately began to shake his head, and then said a very incredible word.