Chapter 158

Seeing that Luo Hongyu was about to release Fu soul, qingjue sighed, and the split snake attack became more and more fierce, which suppressed his resistance.

Qingjue squatted down, looked down at Luo Hongyu, patted him on the head and said:

"You've given me a problem! Trouble!"

As he spoke, Luo Hongyu, who was about to crack his canthus, moved his palm down and directly pinched his neck.

The sound of bone fracture sounded, and Luo Hongyu on the ground immediately lost his breath.

Qingjue kneaded and kneaded Luo Hongyu's flesh and blood. Soon, Luo Hongyu returned to the state before his injury, with a look of shock on his face.

Absorbing the anger of Luo Hongyu and his surroundings, qingjue put Luo Hongyu's body back on the chair in front of the French window, looked at it and nodded with satisfaction.

"Tut! It's OK to eat only seven people. You have to arrange extra meals for me..."

"Alas, what are a group of little things thinking? I can kill you even if I have thousands of pieces..."

In the room, the sound became smaller and smaller until it dissipated.

Luo Hongyu opened his eyes and seemed to be enjoying the scenery outside the window.

He is not weak in the eighth place, at least stronger than Bai Yuchen, but now he can't communicate with the wind when he is invaded by the split snake.

——

At the same time, in a hotel under the name of the eighth place.

Room 108.

The young man as like as two peas in Luo Hongyu's face suddenly shocked and uncontrolled. The whole room, including his own anger, flowed into his body and flowed into the body of a snake.

This state lasted all night.

The next morning, Luo Hongyu's body recovered its blood color in the blink of an eye. Soon, under the control of the split snake, he washed and dressed as usual, and went to the hotel restaurant to have breakfast with others.

No one found anything unusual.

In his home, Xiao Qingge and Zhang Huanian stood silently opposite the dead "Luo Hongyu", with a heavy heart.

"Don't inform your family for the time being." Xiao Qingge's voice was a little hoarse. He paused and suddenly asked, "Lao Zhang, why didn't he inform us at that time?"

Zhang Huanian opened the wine pot and poured it on the ground. He was no longer uninhibited in the past. There was only cold in his eyes.

This is the man of his "wedge" gate and his brother who has worked with him for decades!

Are you ready to sacrifice, don't want to inform, or

"Maybe he didn't have time to inform." Zhang Huanian's voice was bitter.

Xiao Qingge Ningmei: "qingjue's ability should really be separated. You and I have tracked it. If Youming sect really helps him, it won't only come to so few people without flaws, but... Even if he returns to the noumenon, he won't be able to even inform us unless... Qingjue is more terrible than we thought."

"Oh!" Zhang Huanian suddenly smiled, "Lao Xiao, why don't you let the young man go."

Xiao Qingge understands what Zhang Huanian means. The young people Zhang Huanian talks about include Bai Yuchen, who is over 100 years old.

Indeed, if the person who plays Luo Hongyu doesn't even have a chance to resist, Bai Yuchen and others will just die.

But can you go?

"Oh! Forget it!" Zhang Huanian waved his hand. "The strong fight! Fight if you want! We're dead, aren't we? His ceremony has been destroyed, hasn't it? Next time I'll find a way to surround and kill the demon snake!"

Zhang Huanian's eyes are red. It's almost a year. He can't catch the shadow of qingjue. A group of people are fooled by a snake. They have no choice but to do nothing. Now they are on their lives.

He can't help it! I don't want to die anymore!

Xiao Qingge looked at Zhang Huanian who had not been so rude for a long time. His lips moved, and finally he didn't say anything.

No one can guarantee that the ceremony will not succeed if a person outside qingjue's plan dies.

Unable to kill qingjue, the only thing they can do is try their best to destroy qingjue's plan.

Zhang Huanian can say so, but Xiao Qingge, as the first decision-maker of 18 cities in Songyue City, can't say so.

The silence of Xiao Qingge made Zhang Huanian more and more excited.

With a cold hum, Zhang Huanian turned and left here.

——

The "real" Luo Hongyu soon left Songyue city secretly and met his family in the neighboring city.

Two months passed in the blink of an eye, and it was another new moon night.

This time, the remaining 14 people were much calmer.

They are really ready to die, except Gong Bogui.

Xiao Qingge and others regard death as their home. That's because they have been living here for hundreds of years. Their families are here. If they can exchange the lives of more than a dozen people for the lives of more than a billion people, they have no regrets.

But Gong Bogui is a jumper!

Although the dream of carrying fate and luck with golden fingers has been dashed, Gong Bogui still feels that he didn't come to die.

... maybe it's to revive huachonglou?

Gong Bogui was depressed for a moment, but soon perked up.

As long as he still has his own consciousness, he will still be gong Bogui!

He can't die.

Otherwise, regardless of others, at least Xiao Qingwu, Luo Zhizhou and Wen Qingyan will be very sad, right?

On second thought, if the real son of destiny is huachonglou, rounding it, there is not a big gap with himself, he should not die so hastily!

The expression on Jiang Nanfeng's scarred face changes. If another person is present now, he will definitely think that Gong Bogui is already crazy and doesn't know it!

Suddenly, there was a noise at the door.

Gong Bogui's heart tightened.

What a coincidence!

I was just imagining a better future, and the reality couldn't wait to give me a blow!

Pinching fingers, Jiang Nanfeng's corresponding "nose" doesn't make sense to die so early!

In his heart, Gong Bogui's body muscles were tight, and he had already pinched a jade ball in his hand.

"Da Da Da..."

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor gradually approached.

With a "squeak", the bedroom door was pushed open.

As soon as qingjue, who was wearing a fine tuxedo and a top hat, entered the door, his happy expression solidified.

Not the panic in expectation, not the vigilance in imagination

Gong Bogui, who plays Jiang Nanfeng, is eating a barbecue with a gloomy look? It seems that I don't think the taste is spicy enough, and I sprinkled some red oil with a seasoning bottle

This expression... I don't know. I thought you ate people!

Affectation!

But... Jiang Nanfeng's heart is dark, and he probably won't keep his eyes warm when eating?

So, acting can still... A ghost!

What are you thinking!

Qingjue shook her head and slammed the bedroom door.

“......”

Jiang Nanfeng, or Gong Bogui, ignored him at all and still ate the most delicious meal with the most chilling expression.

Gong Bogui stepped on a small pile of communication jade powder at his feet, and was in a panic.

Xiao Qingge! Brother in law! You can speed up!