Chapter 622 The Beautiful, Powerful and Miserable Devil Kidnapped the Little Fairy From Yaowang Valley
Nangong Jue's eyes were sarcastic, he stopped talking nonsense, let out his true energy, and slapped Zhongli on the chest with his palm.
"……puff……"
Zhongli spurted out a mouthful of blood and became unsteady on his feet.
"Brother, are you okay?" Zhong Yun supported him with a pale face and said in panic.
I never expected that people in the world would take action at the slightest disagreement.
Zhong Li's face was much paler than hers, and his lips were stained with blood.
Only then did he believe what Tantai said, that the martial arts he was so proud of were really so vulnerable in front of a real martial arts master.
He didn't even have a chance... to escape!
Zhongli coughed twice, spitting out another mouthful of blood, and began to panic.
Nangong Jue wanted to kill them to avenge Miss Luo, it was true!
He and his sister may have to stay here for their lives.
"How is it? Do you still insist on keeping your life?" Nangong Jue asked quietly.
The man is dressed in white and has picturesque features. He really looks like a handsome young man, but he has such a bad and sinister temperament that people really don't like him.
"If you don't decide, I will decide for you. How about I count three times. If you still don't choose after three times, I will make the decision for you."
Thinking about it, when these people forced Luo Luo, they pressed hard step by step. Now he is just reciprocating the courtesy.
Zhongli's expression began to relax.
"...Three..." Nangong Jue thought.
"Brother, what should I do?" Zhong Yun squeezed Zhong Li's arm and was so frightened that tears started to fall.
They are not really going to die here!
Zhongli was so confused that he couldn't answer her at all.
"...Two..." The gentle and clear voice sounded again.
"Brother, we won't die here, right? I'm so scared, please think of a way!"
Zhong Yun glanced at the men in black wearing ghost masks around him, his heart was beating loudly, and he suddenly felt like a prisoner with no wings to fly.
Next to him, Nangong Jue looked at the two people who were like headless flies. The smile on his face grew bigger and bigger, and he slowly opened his lips.
"……one……"
Zhongli panicked when he heard the sound that sounded like a messenger from hell. He picked up a sword and cut off Zhongyun's arm.
"……ah……"
Zhong Yun let out a scream, looked at him in disbelief, and fainted from the pain.
Nangong Jue was not surprised. He clapped his palms with a happy smile on his face.
"It is indeed Alliance Leader Zhong. He is decisive enough. I admire him."
Zhongli was hit by a palm and was seriously injured inside. He took a deep breath, picked up Zhongyun who had lost his arm, and looked at Nangong Jue with a look of deep hatred.
"Master Nangong's great kindness today, Zhongli will definitely repay it in full someday."
Nangong Jue was not afraid at all.
Most of the entire martial arts world is his enemy, why would he still be afraid of the martial arts leader sent by the imperial court?
"Okay, I'll be waiting for you at any time." Nangong Jue said with a faint smile.
As for not using martial ethics to prevent the Zhong brothers and sisters from leaving? He will not.
Only when people are alive can they feel pain and despair. After death, they feel nothing.
Nangong Jue glanced at the bottomless cliff with complex and forbearing eyes, a flash of pain flashing through his deep eyes.
Luoluo, I wonder if you agree with my treatment?
When An Yi saw him looking deeply at the cliff, his whole body tensed up. His master wouldn't really want to commit suicide by jumping off the cliff, right?
His face was expressionless, but his heart was in turmoil, so he tentatively spoke.
"Master, how should we deal with the people from the poisonous sect?"
Because the people from the Poison Sect were too weird, as soon as the two parties faced each other, the people from the Demon Palace stunned those people, and now they are still lying in a pool of blood.