Chapter 1289： I killed your sister, do you hate me...

Xue An showed white teeth and smiled slightly: "Aren't you worried about your lack of strength? Don't worry! With me, I will be able to train you to be a strong person before the start of this Daoist Competition!"

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

He bowed his head.

The others on the square couldn't help but stare at each other.

How to do?

Bye or not?

This doubt was solved after seeing the terror in each other's eyes.

I saw the Jinding Pavilion going up and down, whether it was an elder or a disciple, bowed and bowed, shouting in unison.

"Disciple, congratulations to Head Xing on his ascendance!"

Facing the pilgrimage 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 this at all, but went straight to Sheng Miaotong, who was standing beside the crowd.

At this moment, Sheng Miaotong still has not recovered from the previous dazedness.

It wasn't until Xue An walked to the front that she subconsciously raised her head and looked towards Xue An.

Xue An smiled, "I killed your sister, do you hate me?"

This question caused the surrounding crowd to instantly quiet down, and subconsciously stepped back a few steps, avoiding it and dodge a big circle.

Only the old slave standing behind Sheng Miaotong did not leave.

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

Second lady, you must stay calm, and never irritate this murderous grandpa! Otherwise, we all can't leave!

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

"hate!"

This answer made the old slave almost pee in his pants, and the surrounding crowd was in a low uproar.

Many people secretly shook their heads, believing that this girl's answer is definitely not good.

Unexpectedly, Xue An's mouth gradually evoked a playful smile, "Oh? You say that, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Sheng Miaotong shook his head, "Not afraid!"

At this time, the crowd was a slight commotion.

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

If it were someone else, the old slave dared to hold a glimmer of hope.

But Xue An’s strength in this battle was too amazing. It was so amazing that when the old slave remembered that he had dared to stop Xue An’s path, and tried to do it, he took a cold breath. .

What strength has any status.

Back in the Xiaocheng Inn, he still had some psychological advantages by relying on the power of the Sheng family.

But now, these so-called psychological advantages have also disappeared with the headshot of Shengman.

This old slave had no doubt that if Xue An wanted to do something, he could easily kill all the people present.

Therefore, when he saw that Sheng Miaotong responded to Xue An's words in this way, he was so scared that he had given up all hope.

Unexpectedly, Xue An didn't get as angry as everyone expected when faced with such an answer. Instead, he smiled slightly, "Oh? Why?"

"Because you are not a murderer of innocent people!" Sheng Miaotong said, looking at Xue An very seriously.

The audience was stunned.

Killed so many people in a row, but in this Sheng Miaotong's mouth, he didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately?

As if perceiving everyone's doubts, Sheng Miaotong went on to say: "Because every person you kill is their own responsibility, and they deserve to die!"

Xue An said lightly: "What about your sister? Is she the same?"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The old slave who had seen a glimmer of hope for survival, his heartbeat was almost bursting.

Auntie, don't talk nonsense!

Sheng Miaotong nodded, "Yes, she is the same! Even she is more damn! Because from the beginning, she was provoking you repeatedly, and even tried to collude with Ciyun and others to deal with you!"

"According to you, shouldn't you hate me?" Xue An asked with interest.

Sheng Miaotong's eyebrows are drooping, and there is no longer the usual cheerfulness in his face, instead his face is full of sadness.

"She's damned, but it's also my sister! If you kill her, I will naturally hate you too!"

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

With his silence, the audience also became silent.

It was not until a while later that Xue An's eyes flashed with appreciation, and then nodded, "That's good!"

After that, Xue An turned around and left.

The old slave felt soft and almost fell to his knees, letting out a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, his fortunes were saved.

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

"Although I think so, it doesn't mean that my family has the same opinion, so when I go back, my family and Lu family will never give up, you..."

Sheng Miaotong didn't say what he said, but the meaning on his face was already obvious.

She wanted to remind Xue An to take care of herself and it is best to take precautions in advance.

But Xue An didn't even stop, and said without looking back: "Okay! Anyway, being idle is also being idle. If you want to come, let them come!"

After all, Xue An left the square.

Sheng Miaotong looked at Xue An's away back blankly, tears flickering in his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

The old slave stepped forward with trepidation and whispered: "Second Miss, don't stay here for long, let's leave as soon as possible!"

As soon as the voice fell, Sheng Miaotong saw large tears slipping into his eyes, and then looked at the old slave in a daze.

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

The old slave's scalp tightened, and he smiled forcefully: "It should...should do it! Second Miss, let's go first, otherwise it will change later!"

Because he found that many people around him looked wrong at them, which naturally made him frightened.

As for what Sheng Miaotong asked if he could see it again...

This old slave thought bitterly.

I don't know if you and he can see him, but I never want to see this grandfather killer again.

Because it's so exciting!

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

This battle is temporarily brought to an end The atmosphere in Jinding Pavilion is solemn and everyone is in danger.

Because people don't know what Xue An wants Xing Yushu to do.

Seeing that the date of the Taoist Grand Competition is getting closer and closer, after this big storm, the Jinding Pavilion has been greatly injured, what can be achieved in the next Taoist Grand Competition?

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

at the same time.

Various news about the great change of Jinding Pavilion also spread rapidly at a terrifying speed.

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