"But we are not villains, we should be the role of justice!" said piaomiko.
"Everyone thinks he is just. Look at this Murong. Doesn't he think he is just? Stop talking nonsense and give it a result quickly. It's a disaster to keep it!" He Feng said impatiently.
Murong's face changed greatly when he saw this situation.
There is a feeling in my heart that the tiger is falling and the sun is being bullied by the dog. If I say who is the strongest in the secular cultivation world at this time, it must be Murong childe who has just come down from Penglai Fairy Island. It is reasonable to say that childe Ren Murong should have kicked the Nanshan nursing home and Beihai kindergarten in the secular world.
But who expected such a thing to happen now.
There's a villain around you. Oh, no, there's a traitor around you!
It's like trying to outwit Weihu mountain. Why did Yang Zirong carve that mountain for Mao? It's not that there's a traitor inside. After being stolen back to his old nest by piaomizi, Murong doesn't dare to resist at all.
People are like this. They have to be counselled when they should be counselled!
He always holds the airs of his aristocratic family childe, and maybe he will annoy the other party. Then the other party claims that he is ill and wants to live by himself. It's sad to tell him the result directly.
"Guys, let's not always fight and kill. OK? We should sit down and talk. They are civilized people, not barbarians. Why should we use force to solve the things that can be reached at the negotiation table? If I say, let's set up a table for a good discussion. What do you think?" Murong said with a smile.
"Oh, now?"
He Feng sneered.
"What happened just now? Didn't you still shout and want to kill me? Look at my heart. What's it like? Is it a human thing? Don't even give me pleasure!" He Feng clapped his chest and angrily scolded. It doesn't matter. His chest hurt a little. He couldn't help stopping his hand and looking at the hole in his chest, Is rising from the chest of an unknown fire.
"The old man chopped his finger first," He Feng said.
"What's this? How ugly the many fingers of Murong childe are, and they have become disabled." piaomizi advised him. After that, he smiled, glanced at the hand in his eyes and said, "how painful it is to chop a finger. Isn't it over to chop a hand directly?"
"Your sister!" Murong's heart ran past 10000 alpacas.
But he can't say or scold. He is just like he Feng. He is only 20 years old. Of course, he is not willing to die. He is eager to live two more years and enjoy more, for fear that he Feng will be angry at the moment.
At this time, I saw piaomizi carrying a sharp knife, all of which were bright. Childe Murong had some flowers in his eyes. He smiled bitterly and shrank back. However, suddenly, a rope flew out of piaomizi's cuff and tied it, but I only heard piaomizi say: "This is a fairy vine on Kunlun Mountain in those days. Even the immortal Luo can't get rid of it. Young man, give up the struggle and bear the next pain!"
"No, we have something to say and discuss!" Murong said repeatedly.
At this time, he suddenly thought of something. He became confident and laughed wildly, ha ha!
"Can't you be scared?"
He Feng leaned forward slightly and said with a frown.
"Probably not. It's reasonable to say that you should be scared to pee your pants before being scared silly!" piaomizi shook his head and said.
"If you dare to touch me, he Feng, don't you worry about what's wrong with your family?" Murong said with a sneer. He almost forgot this. Before that, he had caught all he Feng's family and escorted them back to Penglai Fairy Island. Some of these hostages are in hand. What can he Feng do even if he Feng wants to resist?
He has to weigh himself, weigh the consequences of his resistance!
"You..." He Feng was so angry that he stretched out his finger and pointed at him, but he couldn't speak. What else can he do? Can he chop him now in order to vent his anger? In the future, can he kill his family on Penglai Fairy Island alone? Can he save his family?
How is this possible!
Unless you are stupid and whimsical!
"Talk about the terms," He Feng said after thinking for a few seconds.
"That's right. After all, the problem can only be solved through negotiation. It's a reckless man's behavior to blindly fight and kill. My father taught me to be king in everything, not domineering!" said childe Murong.
"Although I don't read much, I also know that it's okay to kidnap people's family. It's called kingcraft. Bandits don't do such things!" He Feng said sarcastically.
"Those who achieve great things should be informal!" Murong said again.
"Wait!" He Feng suddenly changed his face. His eyes looked at Murong and became deep. He looked at the misty son on one side. In an instant, they got the answer from each other's eyes and shouted in unison: "OK, so your boy is delaying time!"
"I'll go!" there was a dignified look on the misty son's face.
But Murong laughed: "just now I have called my father. He has sent experts from Penglai Fairy Island. They can get here in less than half an hour. At that time, if you dare to resist, you will die and have no place to be buried!"
"Niang xipi, why do you want a burial place when you're dead? It's useless. It's a waste of land!" He Feng said.
Then a gentle smile appeared on his face and said, "how long did you say for half an hour? I think I can kill you for half an hour?"
With a click, Murong's face turned white again.
If you don't pay attention, you are a little crazy and floating. You shake off your cards. Well, you don't have any cards. Aren't you being slaughtered?
"Life is like a play, it all depends on Acting!" He Feng said with emotion. Then he glanced at Murong and said: "You are a person with poor acting skills, plain appearance, and low IQ. If I say, you are a straw bag. When you are attacked during cultivation, your breath is disordered to the point of serious injury. I don't think you can cultivate your strength by yourself. You should be piled up purely by pills."
"The old man finished it first!" He Feng said.
"Don't do that, just stay on the front line and meet each other in the future!" said misty son.
"Why are you such an old man?" He Feng couldn't help frowning.
I only heard piaomizi angrily retort: "it's not advice, it's the view of old people to seek the country. I think I was always famous for being safe. I'm not a reckless man like you. I only know how to fight and kill. I need to know..."