Solitaire: Rise of the Waste

Chapter 885
Six Lingzun masters holding big knives surrounded Liu Yihan and the others, their faces were full of ruthlessness, and then a suffocating coercion spread across the surface in an instant, and even the passers-by watching the excitement rushed He vomited blood and fell to the ground, no one was spared.

In this battle, if it was someone else, they might have been so scared that they would have pissed their butts and surrendered. Unfortunately, it was Liu Yihan they met.

Liu Yihan smiled bewitchingly, Bing Lin tightened his grip on Nie Feng, and Nie Feng, who couldn't breathe, turned pale again, while the faces of the six Spiritual Venerables all sank, showing the slightest bit of vigilance. Don't dare to act rashly.

Feeling the approach of death, Nie Feng died. In his heart, he scolded the eighteen generations of the ancestors of these six idiots, but what was more indignant in his heart was the ups and downs of his own freedom.

You know, since Nie Feng was injured, Nie Anguo has never let him go out.At this moment, he managed to find a spare time to sneak out of the house. How could he have met these killing gods before he escaped to the Zuixian Tower to take a look at Qiuye.

However, it was not only this that made Nie Feng sad and indignant, what made him even more depressed was the few servants that his father had newly arranged for him.

Although at the beginning, it was impolite and even a little rude for this cold man to grab him, but he didn't hold his own life anyway. Who would have thought that these six idiots, before they could see the situation clearly, threw Pulling out the knife, he made an evil face, as if he was afraid that your young master and I would not be killed.

"Let your people back!" Just as Nie Feng lamented his fate, he loosened his grip on his neck, and a large swath of fresh air immediately rushed in, and Nie Feng felt much better immediately.

"Don't back down, do you want to wait for me to die?" Nie Feng roared angrily, his eyes wide open, and he was thinking about how to go back and complain.

The six Lingzun masters heard Nie Feng's unceremonious roar, and there was a burst of anger on their faces. Finally, you looked at me, I looked at you, and moved back a few steps tacitly, but they didn't put the knife away at all. mean.

Nie Feng saw a burst of chest tightness, curled his mouth, and said coldly, "Why, you don't even listen to what the master said? Don't forget my father's order. If there is anything wrong with me, it will not only be you, but also your family You have to be buried with him."

When the six spiritual masters heard the words, they became even more angry.

Although he really hoped that this scumbag would be strangled to death, he no longer dared to be disobedient at this moment. He quickly put away his weapon and stood aside respectfully, but the frost in his eyes was definitely enough to freeze to death.

Among the six of them, one of them was Nie Anguo's confidant. Although he didn't know who it was, Nie Anguo had already told them clearly that that person would not only take care of the old-chang- State's son, but also responsible for supervising the other five of them.

Once found to have a rebellious heart, he will be executed immediately, together with his family.

Therefore, when Nie Feng was arrested just now, they immediately drew their swords and faced each other with evil faces. Firstly, they were pretending to show their sincerity, and secondly, they wanted to test who was the spy arranged by Nie Anguo. Of course, the purpose was to anger the person who held him hostage The cruel boy who borrowed a knife to kill someone.

It's just a pity that the man seemed to have noticed that in the face of this situation, he would ignore Nie Feng's life and death, and act exactly like them, as if it had been discussed before, no matter how much he observed, he didn't find any clues.

(End of this chapter)