"Junior sister, senior brother advises you again and again, but if you don't listen, don't blame senior brother for being ruthless."
"you!"
Nan Xin's pretty face was pale. What does Antarctica mean by these words?
"Hoho," Nan Xin laughed at himself after being stunned for a while, "I thought you were a decent person in Antarctica, but I didn't think that you were not too far from those demon cultivators, but I used to call you senior brother, so you can do it if you want to. , I am not afraid of you!"
While speaking, Nan Xinmei's eyes showed firmness, and her pretty face also showed a resolute look of death. She stood upright in front of Ye Wudao and the others, and took out her own combat weapon.
Antarctica clenched his fists tightly, hesitant and tangled in his eyes.
If Junior Sister Nanxin was not on Ye Wudao's side, he would have been unable to hold back his shot, and he would have given Ye Wudao time to take precautions.
He felt that he had paid too much for Nan Xin.
He also gave Nan Xin a lot of the Qi of Heavenly Dao he had collected before, regardless of everyone's opinions.
Nan Xin has been right against himself again and again, even if he likes Nan Xin again, he doesn't have much patience at this moment.
"Junior sister, I will not kill the same sect. After knocking you out, I will kill Ye Wudao and others. You will listen to me and explain it to you. You will understand the bitterness of the senior brother."
Antarctica sighed, then with a hard look in his eyes, he was about to shoot.
Suddenly, Nan Xin took out a token, crushed it directly, and began to transmit sound.
"Master, if I die, it must be done by Antarctica!"
She let out a soft cry, and the token took her voice transmission and disappeared into starlight.
After doing all this, she even took out a dagger, put it on her jade neck, and smiled poignantly at Antarctica.
"Antarctica, do it. As long as you dare to do it, I will fall on my own right away. You don't need to kill me."
Antarctic scalp fried.
That token, he knew, was originally used to tell his master's last words before he fell, and there was only one, and he also had it in Antarctica.
Never thought that Nan Xin would use it directly and say such words.
If Nan Xin really fell, after Antarctica returned, he would definitely be beaten to death by Nan Xin's master.
He also understands how much Nan Xin's master loves Nan Xin.
Even if his master blocks it, I am afraid it will not help.
"Nan Xin, is it worth it?" Antarctica's voice trembled.
Nan Xin, he didn't dare to kill, although he just wanted to be stunned.
This time, he really can't steal the chicken without losing the rice. Even if he can get the Qi of Heaven, he won't be able to get much benefit. Nan Xin is afraid that he will become an enemy completely from now on.
Ye Wudao couldn't stand it anymore, so he hurried to Nan Xin's side and snatched the dagger.
"Little Junior Sister, what are you doing? He doesn't just want the Qi of Heaven, so what if you give it to him? How can your life be precious?"
Ye Wudao was also a little remorseful, and did not stop Nan Xin in time, so that Nan Xin would force Nan Xin to death.
If Antarctica really took action in a fit of anger, Nan Xin would probably perish.
"Senior Brother Ye, I'm sorry for everyone," Nan Xin cried and said with guilt, "I hurt everyone and put everyone in such a dangerous situation. The spirit of heaven!"
Taking a deep breath, Ye Wudao looked helpless.
If he really gave the Qi of Heavenly Dao to Antarctica, it is not impossible, he can call the shots.
If this is the case, I am afraid that the hearts of the team will be dissipated. Even if Feng Xuzi Beiyu and others have no opinion on themselves, they will always feel a little uncomfortable in their hearts.
Moreover, given to Antarctica, can he really let himself go?
"The Qi of Heavenly Dao is nothing but a foreign object," Ye Wudao finally sighed, took out the Qi of Heavenly Dao, looked at Antarctica, and asked, "Antarctica, give you the Qi of Heavenly Dao, can you let my people go?"
Seeing that Ye Wudao was soft, Antarctica sneered. JrNovels.com