Chapter 157 Martial Arts: Out of Control

Su Bei asked Ye Li, "Aren't you... going to help them?"

Yeli's expression was extremely strange in the firelight, "Why do you want to help?"

It was only at this moment that Su Bei could feel how terrifying Ye Li was.

Perhaps, he never put anyone in his eyes.

Yeli tilted his head and smiled slightly, that smile seemed to illuminate the entire night sky, "What kind of eyes is this, disciple?"

"Think the deity is cruel? Heartless? Or what?"

His voice gradually became a little erratic, "Didn't this disciple know this a long time ago? Could it be that this is the first day that disciple knows this deity?"

Su Bei looked away, trying to make the atmosphere more relaxed, "However, the Devil's Cult was also your painstaking effort, and it's a pity that it just disappeared."

Ye Li said: "This is not my deity's hard work, but something I picked up, so what a pity."

Su Bei didn't know what else to say, so he silently flipped through the information about Yeli.

It seems that there is no mention in the plot of how Yeli became the leader of the Demon Cult, and why he is afraid of light.

Suddenly, Ye Li turned around and said flatly, "Let's go."

Su Bei was a little puzzled, isn't that the fight? Walk? Where are you going?

Although he had doubts, Su Bei still followed, and then saw what it meant to be crushed.

No one can stop Ye Li wherever he goes, and whoever stops him will die.

The warm blood splashed on Yeli's red dress, as if it had been absorbed by the red dress.

Su Bei, who was hugged by Ye Li, was a little dazed.

He is not sure whether these worlds really exist.

Suddenly, there was a dazzling red in front of his eyes.

He raised his hand to touch it, and his face was already splashed with blood.

The fishy smell penetrated into the nasal cavity, making people feel sick.

Su Bei's complexion became even paler.

Soon, Yeli and Su Bei had left those people far behind.

He didn't mean to save other congregants.

Su Bei noticed that there was a person standing not far away, and at the same time, Ye Li also stopped.

The man turned around with a bright smile, "Brother, long time no see." It was Meng Feifei.

Su Bei was surprised for a moment, but felt that it made sense.

Since Meng Feifei initiated this fight, she will not let Yeli go easily.

In fact, he couldn't understand what Meng Feifei wanted to do.

Meng Feifei raised his hand, and the bell on his wrist was quite crisp.

She said, "Brother, you said you would support me, right?"

Su Bei didn't understand what Meng Feifei meant for a while, but the next moment, he couldn't control his body anymore.

The bells kept ringing, and amidst the ringing of the bells, Su Bei sent the dagger into Yeli's heart with one hand.

Yeli just wrapped his arms around Su Bei's waist without letting go.

Su Bei's pupils shrank slightly, watching Yeli's red dress get wet.

The bells sounded more intensively, and Su Bei watched as he uncontrollably pulled out the dagger from his hand, and stabbed it in again.

Su Bei wanted to stop his behavior, but it was useless. He seemed to have completely lost control of his body.

He urged Ye Li, "Let go of me, let's go."

If he continued stabbing, the target of the attack would be stabbed to death by himself.

Isn't this the martial arts world? What's going on with such a weird situation.

Ye Li sighed softly, the smile on his face was as beautiful as an epiphyllum, as if he didn't know the pain, he grabbed Su Bei's wrist and folded it, the dagger fell to the ground.

Then Su Bei was tapped on the acupuncture points.

Meng Feifei seemed a little confused about Yeli's ability to move, but because Su Bei's wrist was broken, she didn't ring the bell anymore, "Why?"