Chapter 299

"What else? You were standing there just now. Didn't you see it clearly? "

The corner of Luo Chen's mouth was stirred up again. He stretched out his tongue and licked his lips. His handsome face was stained with evil spirit.

"If you can't believe it, I don't mind showing you another one."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Lord Yang Feng hurriedly stopped Luo Chen. Just now he just wanted to stimulate Luo Chen and let Luo Chen retreat. Unexpectedly, Luo Chen's attitude was so tough this time and did it directly.

"What? Are you afraid? "

With his eyelids raised, Luo Chen looked at Yang Feng and asked aloud.

Afraid? Aren't you afraid? It's certain to be afraid of the last madman with high cultivation. After all, Lord Yang Feng doesn't want to die, and the other suppressed disciples don't want to die.

"Master... Master, save me!"

"I don't want to die, master..."

"Help me..."

A feeble cry came into the ears of Lord Yang Feng. These were his carefully taught disciples. Now they are pitifully pressed into the ground.

"Why don't we make a deal..."

Luo Chen suddenly opened his mouth and looked at Yang Feng and said aloud.

"What deal?"

Lord Yang Feng suddenly had a very bad feeling. He felt that there must be no good.

"It's just... You explain their identities, why you sent them to assassinate me, and more things related to them but I don't know. I'll let go of your disciples, okay?"

He spoke slowly, but every word struck Yang Feng's heart like a heavy hammer.

Explain? If this is explained, can his life be saved? Now Luo Chen is like a madman. I'm afraid no one can stop him except the patriarch.

But unfortunately, the patriarch is shutting down. It is almost certain that no one can keep him.

So he decided to fight. His dead friends didn't die. As long as he killed him and didn't admit it, Luochen had no way to deal with him.

"I don't know them. As for the questions you ask, I'm even less likely to know."

Very simply shook his head, Yang Feng said directly without any hesitation.

"You have a good idea?"

Luo Chen nodded and then continued.

"I'll give you as many chances as there are people here. You should know what I mean."

Yang Feng's heart is cold. Luo Chen is going to kill all his disciples in front of him.

But in order to save his life, he had no choice but to say nothing.

"If I don't know, I don't know. I don't know if you force me."

Lord Yang Feng snorted coldly, then pointed to his disciples and said aloud.

"But they are innocent and have nothing to do with this. You are killing innocent people!"

"No, no, no, if you say so, you are very wrong."

Luo Chen shook his head and looked at Yang Feng and said seriously.

"From the moment they surrounded me, they had something to do with it, so... Do you have anything to say?"

Luo Chen smiled and asked aloud. He was quite different from him who had been good tempered before.

Lord Yang Feng suddenly realized that he seemed to have provoked the wrong person. He felt that Luochen had changed a person more than a month ago, but he couldn't say how it had changed. This time he could say it.

"Nothing to say..."

But Lord Yang Feng could only shake his head.

Luo Chen did not speak, but stretched out his right index finger and lifted it slightly upward. An unlucky disciple flew out, fell heavily to the ground, and fainted as soon as his head tilted.

Yang Feng took a slight twitch from the corner of his eye and still didn't speak.

Ma San was also surprised. Unexpectedly, Luo Chen's wrist was so fierce. It seems that he was provoked. He is doomed to come to no good end.

"What about this time? Tell me? "

He asked again. Luo Chen looked at Yang Feng with a smile and waited for Yang Feng's answer.

"No..."

Before Yang Feng finished his words, Luo Chen played another disciple.

Boom!

With a dull noise, the floor tiles under the disciple were cracked by him.

"Think about it and decide. These are all fresh lives."

Luo Chen said slowly, saying that it was fresh life, but in his eyes, it was just a means to force Yang Feng to explain.

"I have nothing to say. I don't know those things!"

Lord Yang Feng bit his teeth and said in a deep voice.

"Well, just keep your mouth stiff."

With a slight smile, Luo Chen raised his hand again.

"What about this time?"

"No..."

Boom!

"Huh?"

"No..."

Bang bang!

In the blink of an eye, Luo Chen had played more than ten disciples, but Lord Yang Feng still bit him to death, that is, he didn't admit that he had something to do with it.

"Your mouth is so hard. You have all the witnesses in front of you. Don't you admit it?"

Luo Chen said something and suddenly found that he had forgotten Ma San.

"By the way... Ma San, I haven't used any means against you yet."

Smiling, Luo Chen turned his eyes to Ma San.

Ma San and others were surprised. How did Luo Chen transfer his goal? It shouldn't be like this.

"This... Is useless. I... I can't say it. Don't ask me."

Since seeing Luo Chen's cruel means, Ma San didn't dare to face Luo Chen, for fear that Luo Chen would directly pinch him into a ball of meat mud as just now.

He hasn't lived enough. He hasn't enjoyed this beautiful world. He doesn't want to die.

"There's no way... If he doesn't admit it, he can only ask you."

As he spoke, Luo Chen again drew a wicked smile from the corners of his mouth, and the horse three was frightened again.

Lord Yang Feng is also a secret way. If Luo Chen has been aiming at him, he can control his mouth and let himself not say it, but what about Ma San and others? I'm afraid they don't have that much perseverance.

"I... I..."

Ma San stammered. I didn't say a word for a long time.

Lord Yang Feng glanced at him coldly and warned him not to talk nonsense.

Ma San is in a complete dilemma. He is a leader and a threat to his life. Is he really going to sacrifice his life for justice today?

"Say it, say it, I'll keep you alive."

Luo Chen began to make conditions. Now the only thing Ma San wants is to live. As long as he can guarantee his survival, Ma San is still likely to explain.

"Ma San, you can't talk nonsense. Do you understand? Misfortune comes from the mouth. "

Lord Yang Feng also said aloud, warning Ma San not to talk nonsense.

Boom

Luo Chen took a palm directly, and the huge palm print rushed towards Lord Yang Feng and directly took him back a few steps.

"Did I let you talk? If you have nothing to tell me, shut up. "

Luo Chen looked at Yang Feng and drank coldly.