Super Martial God

"What?"

Zhao Ying was surprised. She didn't seem to believe Wang Bo and others would do such a thing.

But obviously, this is what Wang Bo and others mean.

"Younger martial sister, come here."

Wang Bodao.

"Do you really want to fight Mr. Lin?"

Zhao Ying still can't believe it.

"Younger martial sister, do you really believe that someone in this world will treat you for no reason?"

Wang Bo snorted coldly, "in my opinion, this boy is plotting your beauty. In that case, we don't have to be polite to him."

"You... Nonsense!"

Zhao Ying said angrily.

Su Yirong was impatient. He raised his hand directly and fixed Zhao Ying in place with a mysterious force. He couldn't move any more.

"Boy, hand over the treasure. What kind of treasure is it that can make you unobstructed in duantian mountain? Hand it in, maybe we can consider sparing your life! "

Wang Bo smiled.

"I do have a lot of treasures, but are you sure you want to?"

Lin Mu smiled.

He had expected this to happen.

Just on the way, he noticed the malice of these people.

"Take it out."

Wang Bo's eyes brightened.

"Yes, boy, you have done a good job protecting the saint. As long as you hand over the treasure, we can not only spare you from death, but also maybe bring you into xuanyue sect."

Su Yirong said greedily.

"So, I want to thank you?"

Lin Mu lost his smile.

Su Yirong frowned.

She can naturally tell that Lin Mu is mocking her.

"Do you want to refuse?"

Suddenly her eyes became cold.

"What if I refuse?"

Lin Mu said faintly.

Su Yirong didn't hide it at all. His eyes showed the murderous opportunity: "you have no choice. If you refuse, you will die."

Hearing this, Zhao Ying's face turned white.

Wang Bo and Huang Jin don't have the power to decide, but Su Yirong can decide completely.

Since Su Yirong said to kill Lin Mu, it shows that Su Yirong and others really moved to kill.

Her eyes could not help but burst out with anger: "Mr. Su, Mr. Lin is my life-saving benefactor. By doing so, you are avenging the hand that feeds the hand that feeds you, and you are ensnaring me in injustice."

"Saint, in this world, the law of the jungle, and the winner is king, there is no righteousness or injustice."

Su Yirong disapproved and said, "as long as this boy dies, who knows he has saved you, and who knows that we will bite the hand that feeds us?"

"Heaven knows, you know, I know."

Zhao yingdao.

"Come on, saint, don't be too naive. There must be a treasure on this boy. It's a waste to stay on his mysterious cultivation. It's better to give it to us so that the treasure can really shine."

Su Yirong said indifferently.

"But have you ever thought that you may have misunderstood that childe Lin has extraordinary ability, and he may not have any treasure."

Zhao Ying said anxiously.

"Do you believe this, saint? Even the most holy one was quite embarrassed in the face of the black evil spirit Gangfeng and the blood ghost insect. The boy was a xuanxiu, but he could survive unharmed. He said that without treasures, he couldn't even coax a three-year-old child? "

Su Yirong shakes her head and laughs.

"Saint, you'd better say less. You don't have the corresponding strength, but you don't give up the treasure. This itself is the way to death. If you want to blame this boy, you can blame him for not knowing how to restrain."

Wang Bo said sarcastically.

"No, I beg you, don't shoot Mr. Lin."

Zhao Ying begged.

Although Lin Mu's strength looks extraordinary, Su Yirong is the most holy.

Even if she had more confidence in Lin Mu, she didn't think that a xuanxiu could compete with the most holy.

"Saint, you really let me down."

Su Yirong frowned and said, "as the saint of xuanyue sect, how can you be so kind to women."

"Elder, saint, it's normal for her to have little contact with the outside. We don't have to talk to her. Deal with the boy first."

Wang Bo said coldly.

"Good."

Su Yirong nodded.

Suddenly, Wang Bo smiled grimly and walked towards Lin Mu.

He has long been unhappy with Lin Mu. Now he has the opportunity to fight Lin Mu. Of course, he is happy.

Zhao Ying's eyes turned red and shouted, "young master Lin, run."

"Can you run away?"

Wang Bo and Huang Jin both disdained.

Shua!

They were so fast that they came to Lin Mu in an instant and surrounded him one by one.

"Boy, are you holding your hands or waiting for us?"

Huang enters the cold channel.

Lin Mu looked at them calmly.

Escape?

Just two ants deserve him to escape?

To tell the truth, he disdained to shoot such people if they hadn't taken the initiative to die.

Wang Bo and Huang Jin don't know what Lin Mu thinks.

Seeing Lin Mu's indifferent face, they were immediately very unhappy.

"What are you looking at? Hand over the treasure immediately. I'll make you die faster."

Wang Bomu's breathing path.

Zhao Ying's eyes were red, and there was hatred in the depths of her beautiful eyes: "Su Yirong, I swear here that if you kill childe Lin, I will never forgive you in my life. I will remember this scene and let you taste it in the future."

Hearing the speech, Su Yirong's face changed.

She certainly doesn't like Zhao Ying's strength.

But no matter what, Zhao Ying is the saint of xuanyue.

The other party's status is too high. If she insists on fighting against her in the future, she may really have a headache.

Originally, she thought that as long as a boy who had just met was killed, Zhao Ying would naturally forget after a long time.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ying would be so open-minded to go out and take an oath for this boy.

Immediately Su Yirong narrowed his eyes: "saint, for our xuanxiu, this oath can't be made casually."

"You think I'm kidding?"

Zhao Ying said coldly, "as a saint of xuanyue clan, if I am indifferent to the killing of my life-saving benefactor, what qualifications do I have to be a saint. I swear, if childe Lin dies, I will avenge you a hundred times. "

Su Yirong's eyes burst with cold light. Sen Leng said, "saint, do you know that it's easy to kill people like you?"

Zhao Ying smiled: "you try."

Su Yirong was a little excited, but he really didn't dare to try in the end.

The dark moon, the Dark Lord, exists.

She can't guarantee that there are any means to calculate the truth.

She dared not gamble on the risk.

His face changed violently. Finally, Su Yirong said calmly, "Wang Bo, Huang Jin, you can take the treasure, but you still keep him alive."

"Elder?"

Wang Bo and Huang Jin were quite unwilling when they heard the speech.

"Do you really want to be remembered by the saint all your life?"

Su Yirong said angrily.

She was not very angry about it herself.

"But if you cut the grass and don't cut the roots, the spring breeze will blow again."

Wang Bo clenched his fist.

Lin Mu looks young, but he is extremely mysterious and has extraordinary cultivation qualification.

Su Yirong is the most holy, but they are xuanhuang. They are still far away from the most holy. They are really worried about being retaliated by Lin Mu in the future.

"You are also xuanhuang. Can't you even bear it for a while and a half?"

Su Yirong said.

Wang Bo subconsciously wants to refute, but he is held by Huang Jin.