Immortality Cultivation Era

Brother's heart is like the weather here.

Pull out the cool.

There is no true love in the world, no true love in the world.

"Lao Tie, are you loyal?" Yue Xincheng couldn't help but asked.

There is absolutely no meaning of patching.

The black-faced man laughed.

"A brother with a disciple, you treat me like this, okay, okay!"

Yue Xincheng couldn't stand it any longer, and persuaded: "They all treat you so much, you still praise them like that, it's inappropriate."

The black-faced man gave Yue Xincheng a vicious look.

Is Laozi complimenting them?This is ridicule, don't you understand?

"Okay, you still have to say a few words, leave some effort to be beaten, otherwise you will honestly hand over the spirit stone, nothing will happen." Yue Xincheng said.

"Hum, let me give up Lingshi Gong hand, dream!" The black-faced man is considered to have a strong personality, rather die unyielding!

Yue Xincheng sighed.

He really hoped that this black-faced man would be able to hold his breath forever.

Seeing that his brother and sister were not willing to help, the black-faced man took a deep breath and took a step forward violently.

"Refuse to send Keshan, please enlighten me!"

"Give your mother's head!" Huaxi Iron Fist rushed up together.

"Stop it!" Ke Shaan, a black-faced man, was furious and asked, "Don't you want to bully less? So don't talk about the morals of the rivers and lakes?"

The group of Huaxi Iron Fists all looked at him with a mentally handicapped look.

"Then what do you mean?"

"Naturally it is adhering to the rules of the rivers and lakes. You choose one person to fight against me alone. If you win, you will take the spirit stone. If you lose, you will immediately turn around and leave. Don't embarrass me to send people!" The man said.

Yue Xincheng couldn't hear it anymore and said with emotion: "It's nothing. Do you still want to use this kind of trick to deceive your brothers and sisters? Do you think they will be moved if you say so, and think you are still thinking about them?" Pull it down, your brothers and sisters are much smarter than you. Don’t they know that the people of Huaxi Iron Fist only target you, not them?"

"..." The black-faced man gave Yue Xincheng a deep look.

There was resentment in his eyes.

He now regrets why he didn't directly kill the bastard before.

It's really uncomfortable that this kind of ill-conceived feeling is being pierced directly by someone...

"Furthermore, I think you are really interesting. At this time, you would rather start with the people of West China Iron Fist instead of sharing the spirit stones with your own brothers and sisters, and then share the right words?" Yue Xincheng felt very funny.

"Shut up!" The black-faced man was extremely angry.

Yue Xincheng shrugged his shoulders.

He was fully able to understand the other party's excessive reaction.

The facts are often the most difficult for others to accept.

"Huh, I think you are a fool who has read a lot of martial arts novels. Now, at this time, what kind of morality do we still care about?"

The people of West China Iron Fist rushed towards Ke Shaan.

Ke Shan's face changed greatly, and he quickly responded to it, but his strength was really limited, and he was soon overthrown.

"Ke Shan, if you are at this time loose mouth, willing to separate the spirit stone, your brothers and sisters are still willing to help you." Yue Xincheng said with a smile.

"Huh, without the spirit stone, we all have to die here!" Ke Shan shouted while beating, "You don't help me, the spirit stone was robbed by them, you all have to die!"

The long-legged elder sister seemed to think that Ke Shan made sense, and even took a step forward, but was pulled by the teenager.

The teenager rushed at her and shook his head.

"Brother, you..."

"Relax." The teenager laughed, his eyes sparkling.

A strategist always.

"Hand over the spirit stone!" said the people of West China Iron Fist while beating.

"Okay, I will give you, I will give you!" said the black-faced man.

The West China Iron Fist stopped immediately.

"Say this early, wouldn't it be a good fight?"

"That's it!"

What Yue Xincheng did not expect was that the black-faced man actually took out a small cloth bag from his arms and gave it to the other party.

When it was opened, there were almost a dozen spirit stones.

Those of West China Iron Fist suddenly smiled.

From the perspective of Yue Xincheng, he could not understand the development of the situation.

I would rather give the spirit stone to the enemy than give it to my brother or sister.

The writers of the brain-damaged drama don't dare to write like this, okay?

"In fact, it's quite normal. He hates us in his heart, hates us for not being used by him, and doesn't listen to his words, so, in his opinion, even if it is dead, we must drag on us." The voice of the boy came from behind.

Yue Xincheng turned his face and looked at him, his eyes complex.

"Like you are a general, when the enemy troops call, your soldiers don't help you. When you suffer a big loss, you hate not the enemy troops, but your soldiers." The teenager sneered, " Isn’t it ironic? He doesn’t think about why the people under his hands don’t help himself.”

Yue Xincheng took a deep breath and said, "What now?"

"Now?" The teenager laughed and walked forward a few steps, looking at the Huaxi Iron Fist.

"Hand over the spirit stone, spare you not to die!"

The age is not old, but the voice is loud.

At this moment, Yue Xincheng once again sensed the murderousness of the young man.

"It's you alone?" The Huaxi Iron Fist stunned slightly and laughed.

"And us." Long-legged sister and others also came over.

The teenager turned his face, looked at Yue Xincheng, and said, "This big brother, I know you are not weak, and the energy is still at its peak. Although I don't know what the reason is, please help us We haven’t hurt you all the time, and it’s Ke Shan’s idea to leave you behind. After that, I will give you two spirit stones and let you leave. How?”

Yue Xincheng smiled.

"Lingshi or something, I don't care, but I have a condition."

"But it doesn't matter."

"He has to die." Yue Xincheng reached out his hand, pointing in the direction of Ke Shan, expressionless, his voice indifferent.

The long-legged sister and others all changed their faces.

Ke Shan, who was lying on the ground, was constantly scolding unpleasant words.

"Okay." The teenager nodded. "It's not difficult to kill him with your strength? We won't control it."

"Happy!" Yue Xincheng laughed, but felt a chill again.

Honestly.

The young man in front of him, though he didn't talk much, had enough brains.

Moreover, my heart is quite cruel.

He wanted to ask Ke Shan a word.

Did you find that the people of Huaxi Iron Fist had been hiding behind the stone, so they specifically mentioned the spirit stone?

He didn't ask.

No need, it has nothing to do with yourself.