Chapter 92 The Style of That Sword (5)

Chapter 92 The style of that sword (5)

[He spoke again, "Huoxige, are you scared? You don't even dare to fight, what face do you have to call yourself a disciple of the Wuqing Sect, a disciple of the Unfeeling Peak? Do you have the face to act recklessly and arrogantly everywhere?" What face do you have to dare to say that you are a disciple of Jueqingzi?"

He spoke extremely slowly, word by word, Huoxige smiled instead of angry. 】

"Afraid? The word 'fear' has never been in my Huoxige dictionary!" Huoxige laughed wantonly, she looked at Luo Fengmao calmly with both eyes, and continued: "I act recklessly? I am arrogant everywhere? Luo Thanks to you, Feng Mao, who claimed to be the Young Sect Master of the Ruthless Sect, and was provoked at will by women from other sects. Not only did you not refute and angrily criticize, but you believed it, and it was even for her that you even attacked the disciples of the same sect. Your words were so sharp that it was ridiculous. With you being so overwhelmed by love and unable to tell the basics of what is right and what is wrong, what right do you have to call yourself the young master of the Ruthless Sect?"

Huoxige cried blood, stared at Luo Fengmao and said, the sarcasm between the words was obvious, to be honest, Luo Fengmao was pretty good in Huoxige's impression, but she didn't expect at all, Luo Fengmao will love Yu Qinghong to the point of death, so much that he doesn't even have a basic brain.

"It's just a challenge, how can I, Huoxige, be afraid! But, I can fight, if I win you, I want you to kill Yu Qinghong with your own hands, do you dare?" The corners of Huoxige's lips curled up She would not let anyone offend her easily, since Luo Fengmao wanted to fight, then she would fight, but wouldn't it be embarrassing to fight casually!

Huoxige's words made Luo Fengmao freeze in place, his whole body was cold, Yu Qinghong was the one he held in his heart, how could... how could he use it as a bet!
He raised his eyes and looked at Huoxige quietly, and suddenly found that he hated Sheng Jinfeng, but at this moment, he hated Huoxige more than Sheng Jinfeng. He didn't expect that Huoxige would With such an idea, use people as bets!This... is not what humans should do, this is the devil!

He screamed at Huoxige at the top of his lungs, "You...how can you be so...so...cruel!"

Huoxige raised his eyebrows, and asked indifferently, "I'm cruel? Why didn't you say that you were cruel when Luo Fengmao you just forced me to fight in every possible way? It’s nothing more than treating the person’s body, in a simple sentence, you dare to fight!”

Luo Fengmao looked at Yu Qinghong, he didn't speak for a long time, his head was lowered, his hands were tightly clenched, his heart was in a fierce conflict, and in the end, all his words became a sigh.

At this moment, Yu Qinghong's pale face raised a smile, and she said extremely sincerely, "Master Luo, I believe in you!"

She said it with absolute certainty.

Luo Fengmao looked at her distressedly, "How can I take you as a bet?" He spoke in a low voice, his eyes filled with worry.

Yu Qinghong shook her head and said softly, "No problem."

The more Yu Qinghong said this, the more uncomfortable and distressed Luo Fengmao felt, and he immediately believed that Yu Qinghong had him in his heart, so his hatred for Huoxige grew deeper.

Luo Fengmao looked at Yu Qinghong tenderly, turned around slowly, looked at Huoxige resentfully, and swore in his heart that he must kill Huoxige,

"Okay. I promise you!" Luo Fengmao said to Huoxige angrily with an evil smile on his lips.

Seeing that Huoxige agreed, Yu Qinghong immediately walked out from behind Luo Fengmao. From her point of view, Huoxige was already at the end of her battle. When she shot Huoxige just now, although Huoxige's spiritual power seemed strong However, she looked at Huoxige's pale cheeks and the body supported by the Juying Sword, and then looked at Luo Fengmao. One was extremely weak and could be blown down by the wind at any time, and the other was imposing and powerful. It also needs to be tough, so Yu Qinghong is sure from the bottom of her heart that Huoxige will definitely lose!

Therefore, she came out from behind Luo Fengmao, with a smile on her lips, looked at Sheng Jinfeng obsessively, and said to Huoxige: "Huoxige, what should you do if you lose?"

Huoxige raised his eyebrows, with a playful smile on his lips, he looked at Yu Qinghong amusedly, and said casually: "What do you want to do?"

Yu Qinghong was secretly happy in her heart, rejoicing that her scheme had succeeded. The reason why she asked Huoxige was because she guessed that Huoxige's personality would not answer directly, but would only kick back the request. Therefore, she just asked Huoxige can play.

The smile on Yu Qinghong's lips deepened, she looked at Sheng Jinfeng and said, "If you lose, I don't want you to die, as long as you waste your spiritual power, leave my senior brother, and stop pestering him."

Luo Fengmao's originally happy mood turned cold after hearing Yu Qinghong's words!The corner of his lips raised into a smile, he smiled wryly, mocked himself, and said to himself: "As expected, it's still her senior brother."

Huoxige smiled but said, "I'm pestering your senior brother? Yu Qinghong, you are not only blind, but also kicked in the head by a donkey..." Suddenly, the corners of her lips smiled wickedly and said: "So, in In your heart, your senior brother is an item, which can be used for betting. By the way, if you don't increase your self-defeating spiritual power, I'd be happy to lose to Luo Fengmao only with your senior brother as the bet."

Huoxige's words were extremely beautiful. Not only did she insinuate that Yu Qinghong was an item, but she also directly left herself and Sheng Jinfeng clean.

After listening to Huoxige's words, Jueqingzi immediately burst into laughter, and he looked proudly at Sheng Jinfeng who was laughing at himself, annoyed, and full of remorse.

"You..." Yu Qinghong was speechless by Huoxige, her phoenix eyes were stained with tears, she looked at Sheng Jinfeng aggrievedly, and tried her best to explain to him: "Senior brother... I... ..."

Sheng Jinfeng looked at Yu Qinghong indifferently, and struck out again, slapping Yu Qinghong lightly, but at an extremely fast speed, before everyone could react, he slapped Yu Qinghong, he snorted coldly, his eyes were sharp and piercing, comparable to an ice cellar .

Yu Qinghong looked at Sheng Jinfeng stupidly, and burst into tears, she asked Sheng Jinfeng hysterically: "Why?"

"Because you have no self-knowledge! He was never your senior brother." Gong Can, who had never waited to see Yu Qinghong, clapped his hands and said with frustration.

Huoxige looked at Gong Can helplessly, shook his head at him, and signaled him not to talk any further, and not to get involved with other people's feelings.

Seeing Yu Qinghong being beaten, Luo Fengmao was furious, and he said to Sheng Jinfeng, "Sheng Jinfeng, don't hit women if you have the ability!"

"You won't accompany me!" Sheng Jinfeng said the words indifferently, his tone was so indifferent that it was terribly indifferent, and an inexplicable murderous aura rose from his body.

His breath is even more creepy.

[There's a third update, but it's late, so don't wait! ! ! 】

(End of this chapter)

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