Chapter 1289 I Killed Your Sister, Do You Hate Me...

Xue An showed his white teeth, and smiled slightly: "Aren't you just worried that your strength is not enough? Don't worry! With me here, I will be able to train you to be a strong one before this Taoist competition begins!"

Xing Yushu could only bow his head deeply and whispered: "Yes!"

He bowed his head.

Others on the square couldn't help but look at each other in blank dismay.

what to do?

Bye or not?

This doubt was easily resolved after seeing the fear in each other's eyes.

I saw all the upper and lower members of the Jinding Pavilion, whether they were elders or disciples, all bowed down and prostrated themselves, shouting in unison.

"Disciple, congratulations to Master Xing on his enthronement!"

Facing the worship from all directions, Xing Yushu was quite nervous, and couldn't help looking at Xue An as if asking for help.

But at this time, Xue An didn't pay attention to these things at all, and instead went straight to Sheng Miaotong who was standing beside the crowd.

At this moment, Sheng Miaotong still hasn't woken up from the previous daze.

It wasn't until Xue An walked in front of him that she subconsciously raised her head to look at Xue An.

Xue An showed a smile, "I killed your sister, do you hate me?"

This question made the surrounding crowd instantly quiet down, and subconsciously took a few steps back, dodging a big circle to avoid it.

Only the old slave standing behind Sheng Miaotong,

did not leave.

But he was also trembling now, and looked at Sheng Miaotong with anxious eyes, praying crazily in his heart.

Second Miss, you must hold your breath, and you must not anger this murderous grandpa! Otherwise, none of us will be able to leave!

But his prayers didn't have any effect, and the confusion in Sheng Miaotong's eyes gradually faded away, and then he looked at Xue An brightly, and finally nodded slowly.

"hatred!"

This answer made the old slave almost pee his pants, and the crowd around him burst into an uproar.

Many people shook their heads secretly, thinking that the girl's answer like this was definitely a disaster.

Unexpectedly, the corner of Xue An's mouth gradually curled into a playful smile, "Oh? Are you not afraid that I will kill you if you say that?"

Sheng Miaotong shook her head, "Not afraid!"

Now, there was another slight commotion in the crowd.

This old slave who had followed Sheng Miaotong since she was a child closed her eyes in despair, and was already planning to die together.

If it was someone else, this old slave would dare to have a glimmer of hope.

But the strength that Xue An showed in this battle was really too astonishing. It was so amazing that this old slave felt cold when he remembered that he dared to block Xue An's way and tried to do it. .

What strength will have what status.

When I was in the inn in the small town, I could still rely on the power of the Sheng family on my side, so I had some psychological advantages.

But now, these so-called psychological advantages have also disappeared with Shengmanyu's headshot.

The old slave had no doubt that if Xue An wanted to do something, he could easily kill everyone present.

So when he saw Sheng Miaotong responding to Xue An's words like this, he was so frightened that he had already given up all hope.

But he never expected that Xue An would not be as angry as everyone expected when faced with such an answer. Instead, he smiled slightly, "Oh? Why?"

"Because you are not a person who kills innocent people indiscriminately!" Sheng Miaotong said, looking at Xue An very seriously.

The audience was stunned.

Killing so many people in a row, but this Sheng Miaotong didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately?

As if aware of everyone's doubts, Sheng Miaotong continued, "Because everyone you killed was their own fault, so you deserve to die!" 27kk novel

Xue An said indifferently: "Then what about your sister? Is she the same?"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The old slave who had seen a glimmer of hope for his survival was so heart-beating that it was about to explode.

Auntie, stop talking nonsense!

Sheng Miaotong nodded, "Yes, she is the same! She is even more damned! Because from the very beginning, she was the one who provoked you repeatedly, and even tried to collude with Ciyun and others to deal with you!"

"Then according to what you say, shouldn't you hate me?" Xue An asked with great interest.

Sheng Miaotong lowered her brows and eyes, the usual cheerfulness was no longer present in her face, replaced by sadness.

"Damn her, but she is also my sister! If you kill her, I will naturally hate you too!"

Xue An stopped talking, just quietly looked at the girl.

Following his silence, the audience also fell silent.

It wasn't until a while later that Xue An's eyes flashed with admiration, and then he nodded, "Well said!"

After finishing speaking, Xue An turned around and left.

The old slave felt his whole body go limp, almost fell to his knees, and he let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, his fate was saved.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, this Sheng Miaotong suddenly raised her head and shouted at Xue An's back.

"Although I think so, it doesn't mean that my family also has the same opinion, so when I go back, my family and the Lu family will definitely not let it go, you..."

Sheng Miaotong didn't say the following words, but the meaning on her face was already obvious.

She wanted to remind Xue An to take care of himself, and it was best to take precautions in advance.

But Xue An didn't even stop, and said without turning his head: "Okay! Anyway, if you are idle, you are idle. If you want to come, then let them come!"

After finishing speaking, Xue An left the square.

Sheng Miaotong stared blankly at Xue Anyuan's back, with tears in her eyes, she didn't know what she was thinking.

The old slave came forward in fear, and said in a low voice: "Second Miss, we can't stay here for long, let's leave as soon as possible!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw big teardrops falling from Sheng Miaotong's eyes, and then he looked at the old slave in a daze.

"You said... Will I see him again?"

The old slave's scalp was tense, and he forced a smile and said: "It should...it should be! Second Miss, let's go first, otherwise things will change later!"

Because he found that many people around him looked wrong, which naturally made him terrified.

As for Sheng Miaotong's question, can we see each other again...

The old slave thought bitterly in his heart.

I don't know if you and he can see me, but I don't want to see this murderous grandfather again.

Because it is so exciting!

In the end, Sheng Miaotong also left the Jinding Pavilion with the few remaining servants.

This battle can be regarded as a temporary end.

However, the atmosphere in Jinding Pavilion is solemn, and everyone is in danger.

Because people don't know what Xue An wants Xing Yushu to be the head of.

Seeing that the date of the orthodox competition is getting closer and closer, Jinding Pavilion, who has experienced this big turmoil and suffered a severe injury, can achieve any results in the next orthodox competition?

This is the question mark that pops up in everyone's mind.

at the same time.

All kinds of news about the great changes in Jinding Pavilion also spread rapidly at a terrifying speed.

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