Chapter 753 (1/2)
“Xiao Fan, don’t kill me, I am!” Zhao Xuan coughed blood and tried to lift himself, laborious and difficult to say to Xiao Fan, who was far behind him.
“I remember, I said before I started, don’t regret it before I die, let alone or plead, or threaten!” Xiao Fan paused, did not immediately shoot, completely killing everyone, and It’s an indifferent opening, and it’s plain and plain. “How? Now forgot?”
“I!” When I heard Xiao Fan’s words, Zhao Xuan couldn’t speak, and the other four people next to him, Wu Yu, Tang Liuyu, Ling Qingfeng, Li Donglai, and Zhao Xuan were originally planning to say something. They are also speechless.
But Wu Yu, Tang Liuyu, Ling Qingfeng, Li Donglai and the four people just paused, very soon!
“Xiao Fan, I am Li Linfeng!” Li Donglai suddenly broke the air and quietly, and tried to say something, in the hope that Xiao Fan would let him go!
“You are the son of Li Linfeng, right?” Xiao Fan interrupted Li Donglai’s words, and then said without saying back, “In the Holy Moon Building, when I kill one by one, it seems that there is another person who told me this. But unfortunately, he threatened me for a long time, and eventually I was shot dead by me!”
“Now, it’s useless to say that!”
“Don’t say that you are the son of Li Linfeng, even if your father Li Linfeng came in person, standing in front of me, I still slap him to death!”
“What? Holy Moon House? Li Ruyue? He, are you killing? And, everyone, are you killing?” Hearing Xiao Fan, Zhao Xuan, Wu Yu, Tang Liuyu, Ling Qingfeng, Li Donglai’s five people suddenly all stunned, suddenly stunned, and then Ling Qingfeng expression is very suspicious, could not help but say.
Compared with other people’s laborious openings, Ling Qingfeng’s state is much better, because Ling Yunzong’s Zhen Zong’s merit is the famous cultivation technique, back to Tianzhu, and Huitian is best at restoring Power of Life, so at this time he was The bloody soul knife is nailed to the ground and can’t move, but the injury on his body is constantly recovering, and the speech is no longer a problem!
“Yes!” Xiao Fan simply replied, and the voice was flat.
“That is obviously” Ling Qingfeng accident, muttered to himself, but the sound stopped abruptly!
The story of Shengyuelou, and Xiao Fan, Mo Xiao, and Fairy Yue Li can’t be separated, but who is the three of them, everyone is subconsciously thinking that Mo Xiao is doing it.
Because Mo Xiao comes from out of the ordinary, there are many treasures in his hands, and the real strength can’t be speculated. If he can not kill other people in the holy moon floor, he will kill the sky silently in a crushing posture, Li Ruye, Those who want to go to Shen Tujing, Zuo Changge, etc., can only do it by Mo Xiao.
And let alone, the news that has been transmitted from the Sun Moon City, said that Mo Xiao has the same soldier of the king, actually fled the dozens of ancestors such as Li Linfeng, so he killed the day, Li For those who are night, Shen Tujing, Zuo Changge, etc., who is not Mo Xiao?
However, although there is a lot of evidence that Mo Xiao did, but then again, who saw it with his own eyes?
absolutely not!
At the moment, Xiao Fan is equally capable of doing all of this, and Xiao Fan has personally admitted that if there is no possibility, it is not realistic at all!
“Okay, it’s rare to have so many nonsense with your little rabbits. Now, the last words before dying?” Xiao Fan cherished the words like gold, opened, interrupted Ling Qingfeng and other five people, and did not return. Indifferent said.
When he was, Zhao Xuan, Wu Yu, Tang Liuyu, Ling Qingfeng, and Li Donglai’s faces once again became pale.
“cut!”
No one talks, then Xiao Fan no longer talks nonsense, the mouth is a heavy spit out a word, if the sound is thunder, banging, ringing all around!
“No, don’t, Xiao Fan, you can’t kill me, me!” Zhao Xuan screamed again, filled with horror and fear of death’s.
“Xiao Fan, you killed me, then my Master has no empty ancestors will never let you go, and I, even a ghost will not let you go!” Wu Yu is full of strength, crazy yelling The eyes are full of curses and hatreds for Xiao Fan.
“Xiao Fan, my Master is a dustless ancestor, you can’t kill me, you can’t kill me!” Tang Liuyu is also trying his best, the blue veins in the neck, like the most powerful force in the body, shocked Frightened and angry, screaming.