My master is not good

Chapter 870 From now on, please call me Master 18
With a sound of 'wow', the red flames began to blaze, and the definition of the red flames was to suppress these people and prevent them from using spells.

Under this riot, those people, as long as they just used the spell, they all turned into ashes under a few screams.

Such a move is undoubtedly igniting the fire.

Qian Simin's eyes flashed, and a trace of perseverance flashed across his eyes.

As long as the red flame is activated, unless all the people inside die, the red flame will not stop.

At this moment, those who participated in the riot just now, the Red Flame has already launched a strong offensive against them, but he doesn't need to do it himself.

At this moment, Qian Simin's eyes were full of the color of the flames, as if an angry emotion was being exposed.

Watching these people disappear one by one, he felt as if he was seeing his own future.

He didn't understand why Xi Jinyun let him go, but based on his moodiness in the past, the possibility that he would be the next one increased a lot.

When he first set off for Xiaoyao Island, he felt compassionate and tried to let them go.

It wasn't until he was intercepted by the people sent by Xi Jinyun when he retreated halfway, that he knew that nothing was possible, because he could not escape death, but he was sent to strangle them.

This is nothing more than to let him know that the person he wanted to save died at his own hands, a feeling of powerlessness.

"Mr. Qi Lian, please let me go. I didn't betray him. I don't want to die yet. Please let me go." Inside the iron fence, a man who had been accidentally injured by those rioters stretched out his hand slowly. With one hand, there was a hint of hopelessness in his eyes, and he was still making his last prayers to him.

He didn't want to die yet, he didn't want to die like this, he was not reconciled.

Those people were like moths jumping into a flame, they had completely lost their minds, but there were still many who were unwilling to accept their fate, but they were all turned into ashes by the flames.

Qian Simin paused, but before he could reply, the man's whole body was suddenly wrapped in a mass of red flames, and his body was ignited by the person behind him who also ignited the flames, and his hand was still stretched out in mid-air , but it became silent before even a scream.

Qian Simin opened his mouth, paused for a while before closing it in response, closed his eyes slightly, turned around and walked out.

"Let's go now? Why don't you take a look?"

Qian Simin froze all over, and suddenly took a breath, the voice was...

Qian Simin slowly turned around to look at the place where he spoke, paused, and then looked beside him, only to see Xi Jinyun, who should not be here at this moment, appear beside him, and his heart sank slightly. Liang, looking at him, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and then slowly calmed down.

However, seeing that he didn't speak, Xi Jinyun turned to look at him and asked again: "Why don't you look more?" He glanced at the direction Qian Simin was going to leave.

Qian Simin took a breath slowly, pulled the corners of his lips and smiled, raised his hand and hugged him: "Wang, why are you here?"

The corner of Xi Jinyun's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't answer his question. He suddenly turned around and smiled at the iron railing in front of him, "Why, is this question difficult to answer? I asked it twice and you still can't answer it. , the bull's head is not right with the horse's mouth?"

There was a little sweat on Qian Simin's forehead, and he forced the corners of his lips into a forced smile: "I just feel a little stuffy, I..."

"King, please forgive us..."

(End of this chapter)