Chapter 728

Time, ticking the past!

In the lobby, the silence of a needle falling on the ground can be heard, and dozens of real cold eyes are focused on the sword snow saintess and the imaginary son. ★

The swordsman saintess and the imaginary son of the sacred son are now sweaty like mercury. The clothes on the whole body are soaked with cold sweat. The face is pale like paper, and the body is shaking like a sieve.

On the one hand, it is a friend who has great grace for himself, and on the other hand, he is a teacher who has cultivated himself for many years and raised his own for many years. The palm of his hand is full of flesh, and he really cannot choose.

“Master, Master, each, you elder, please, please give me and Jian Xue a living path, no, don’t force us!” The virtual cloud son finally had a hard time opening, his body trembled, as if he had exhausted his whole body and his voice was difficult. Said incomparably.

“Don’t force you?” Yan Qin suddenly became very cold, “Virtual cloud, it seems that you have forgotten what I used to bring you out of the slum!”

“In that year, you lost a leg. The whole person has only one breath. Who gave you medicine pill, saved your life? Healed your disability? Who is the last year to teach you? Give your cultivation technique to give you the status and status now?”

“Virtual cloud, your life is what I gave you, now you actually say not to force you? You can not choose?”

“Your conscience, was eaten by the dog?”

“The virtual cloud knows that the Master is unforgettable for the virtual cloud!” The virtual cloud sacred to the rigorous voice, and the voice trembled and said, “The life of the virtual cloud is Master, and the virtual cloud has always regarded the Master as the most respected.” The elders, even if the Master is going to be a virtual cloud, the virtual cloud will not refuse!”

“But, Mo Xiao and I are friends, and Mo Xiao has saved me. So, Master, Virtual Cloud really can’t make a choice. The virtual cloud begs the Master to let go, don’t let the virtual cloud do it for you and Mo. Make a choice between Xiao!”

“But if I have to let you make a choice? Can’t you do it?” Yan Qin raised his eyes, his eyes showing the cold color, and the voice said openly.

The imaginary son’s lips are open, and the body is shaking more, and there is no word in the mouth.

“What about you? Jianxue, are you like your Senior Brother? I am going to defy my orders? I am going to forget what I saved you as a teacher in the past? I am going to be a wolf-hearted person?” Yan Qin looked away from the cloud. Then looked towards sword snow saintess, the voice said indifferently.

“Sword Snow does not dare!” Sword Snow saintess trembled, and said again and again.

“Don’t dare, then take this bottle of evil spirits now!” Yan Qin nodded, said indifferently.

“Master, I, I can’t poison Mo Xiao!” Sword Snow saintess shivered and said very hard.

“No, today, unless you intend to completely betray our water cloud Holy Land, no longer recognize me this Master, otherwise, it is impossible!” Yan Qinsen said.

“Master, I am like the Virtual Brother, our life is yours to save!” Sword Snow saintess suddenly screamed, smashing his forehead, with a hint of crying in his voice, pleading for help, “You, my parents, I can’t give up on you, but I can’t give up Mo Xiao too!”

“So, really, please, sword snow is here to ask you, please let go of Mo Xiao, let me and the virtual brother Senior Brother, we, really can not be Mo Xiao, really !”

“Seeking the Master and the elders of the elders to recover!” The virtual cloud saint and the sword snow saintess in general, forcefully smashed, his own forehead bleeds, and the trembling voice said.

“Seeking the Master and the elders to recover!” Sword Snow saintess is also slamming again, the head of the head is cracked in the ground, and the flesh on his forehead is also blurred, and the faintly can already see the forest. The white bones, the trembling voice said.

but!

“The two counter-attacks, really grow up, the wings are hard, and I dare not listen to the teacher’s words!” For the vain son and the sword snow saintess, the two men are sorrowful, and there is no slight look in the eyes of Yan Qin. Of pity, there is only the chill of the forest and the boundless anger, she stared at the vain son and the sword snow saintess, with a repressed anger in her mouth, said the word stopped.

“Your cultivation technique is taught by me. Your disability is cured by me. Your life is saved by me. Today, since you two are determined to refuse to listen to me, you are going to do that evil. Everyone has to And the wicked counter-attack, then I will take all the things that I have given you over the years!” Yan Qin Li drink, then face killing intent, suddenly step forward, reach out the palm, like a ghost claw, with The fierce whistling wind slammed into the forehead of the imaginary son and the sword snow saintess.

And it is at this time!

“Yan elder, you should retire first!” Han Feng finally opened, then indifferently said.

“Yes, Mr. Han!” When he heard Han Feng’s words, Yan Qin’s hand suddenly stopped at an inch above the head of the Yunyun Son and Jian Xue saintess, and then she turned and respected Han Feng. Nodded and said, I didn’t even look at the vain son and the sword snow saintess, and turned and walked aside.

“You two, really not willing?” Han Feng looked at the virtual cloud son and sword snow saintess two, the voice indifferently said.

“Please ask Mr. Han to take back his life!” Xu Yunzi and Jian Xue saintess sighed again, and the trembling voice said.

“Very good!” Han Feng nodded, then he looked up and said plainly, “Bring people in!”

When the voice fell, suddenly there were several soldiers with a face of horror, the whole body was shaking and the young girl and a 15~16 old but sick, pale, like a piece of paper, the teenager was separated. Brought in.

“younger brother!” Seeing this sick teenager, Jian Xue saintess suddenly exclaimed.

“Qing Er!” I saw the young girl who was shaking and shivering.

“People, I am here!” Han Feng said, although the voice is dull, but it reveals a cold and ruthless color. “If you disagree, then both of them will be exhausted because of your stubbornness and selfishness.” Torture, eventually tragic!”

“So, I will give you a quarter of an hour to think about it and answer my words!”

“I agree or disagree!”

“Mr. Han, please, please, please let go of Qinger, she, she has nothing to do with this, nothing to do!” Looking at the young girl who was shaking, the whole person of the virtual cloud suddenly wanted to collapse. The trend, then he madly rushed to Han Feng’s head, and the mouth was constantly yelled.

“Mr. Han, my younger brother, he, he is not allowed to stimulate, ask, let you let go, let him go, and as long as you, you can let him go, you let me do what I want!” The saintess is also mad at Han Feng, and tears can’t stop flowing, and the mouth keeps pleading.

However, Han Feng closed his eyes and did not look at the two sons, Yun Yun Shengzi and Jian Xue saintess, sitting there and closing their eyes.

“Virtual cloud, the life of Qinger is in your hands!” Yan Qin said again at this time, the voice said very coldly, “As long as you agree with this matter, then your Qinger girl will return home well, safe and sound.” Tomorrow, you will also have a wedding with your Qinger girl as scheduled!”

“But if you disagree, then I promise that she will suffer from what you can’t imagine.”

“Sword Snow, your younger brother is the same. When your sisters and brothers were killed by me, now, if you don’t agree, then I will take back the life of your younger brother!”

“Of course, before your younger brother dies, I will also guarantee that he will suffer tremendous pain and die!”

“So, now both of you told me, agree or disagree?”

Yan Qin’s Senran discourse is like Mount Tai. The death and death are on the heart of the two sons of the vain son and the sword snow saintess, and the two men’s chests are fluctuating and rushing.

“I, I!” Both the cloud son and the sword snow saintess are once again exposing the intense struggle and painful color. The mouth is open-mouthed and wants to say something, but after all, nothing is said.

“Come on!” Seeing the vain son and the sword snow saintess, the two are still like this, and Yan Qin suddenly laughs and screams coldly.

The voice fell, two ragged clothes, and the stinky beggar was caught by several soldiers.

“Virtual cloud, if you don’t agree, then I will let this beggar enjoy your sunny day in public!” Yan Qin pointed to the beggar on the left, ruthlessly said.

“Sword Snow, if you don’t agree, I will let this beggar cut off the palm of your younger brother in public, and then swallow it down!” Yan Qin pointed to the beggar on the right, ruthlessly said.

“Now, the last time I asked you two, agree? Or do you disagree?”

Looking at the young girl and the sick teenager, the body of the cloud and the saintess are all trembling, and the desperation and collapse of the eyes are thicker and stronger.

“Very good, go!” Seeing this situation, Yan Qin nodded, then shouted coldly against the two beggars.

“hehe!”

When I heard Yanqin, the two beggars suddenly became bright, and the beggar on the left had a strong desire and hope, and the beggar on the right had an abnormal madness on the face, and the two were like The wolf is generally, and they are rushing toward the young girl and the sick teenager.

And finally!

“Stop, I, agree!” The vain son couldn’t stand it anymore, and the whole person collapsed completely. Suddenly, he screamed and screamed.

“Don’t agree!” Sword Snow saintess is also crashing, screaming in the mouth.

“Very good!” Han Feng in front of him finally opened his eyes, then he looked at the cloud son and the sword snow saintess, and they nodded with satisfaction, and at the same time, they gave the two slaps a slap. The film was shot dead on the ground.

then!

“Yan elder, this matter will be handed over to you!” Han Feng got up and walked directly from the cloud son and the sword snow saintess, and then did not return indifferently said.

Other water clouds, Holy Land elder, also got up and left with Han Feng.

“Yes, Mr. Han!” Yan Qin squatted and hurried forward to the door of the lobby, respectfully speaking to Han Feng and all other water clouds, Holy Land elder.

And in place!

“I’m sorry, Mo Xiao!” Both the Yunyun Son and the Jianxue saintess are crouching there, their heads are deep and low, wu wu’s crying, said with a low voice.

Night, cold, and bone!