Food Hunter

Luo knows what the Il fans will do next, nothing more than putting psychological pressure on Qi Ya, forcing Qi Ya to surrender, and let Qi Ya go back to Withered Poking Mountain honestly.

Anticipating what will happen next, and thinking about how to change it.

In Luo's mind, the best result was nothing more than Yier fans being eliminated and Qi Ya staying, but it seemed unrealistic.

In the field, after the referee announced the start, Qi Ya and Yiermi were in a chat.

The examinees outside the venue, including the examiner, were all watching the dramatic scene.

The last duel was actually a battle between brothers.

"A coincidence?" Qi Ya said dullly.

"Not exactly." Ilmi asked instead: "You stabbed mother and second brother?"

"Yeah." Qi Ya responded without any psychological burden.

"Mom cried. She was very touched and pleased. She said that you have finally grown up, but still don't worry about going out alone, so she ordered me to follow you secretly."

"Coincidentally, I just need a license to facilitate my next mission, but I didn't expect you to be a hunter?"

Ilmi explained why the reason for being here is a coincidence, not a coincidence.

"I don't really want to be a hunter, I just want to try it." The sweat on Qi Ya's face continued to increase.

"Then I don't worry, you are not suitable for being a hunter. Becoming a killer is the way you should go in the future. You don't need anything except killing." Ilmi said coldly.

Qi Ya didn't have the courage to refute, subconsciously lowered his head, sweat fell on the masonry one after another, and soon became a water trail.

Afterwards, he couldn't help looking at the place where Luo was, wanting to ask for help, but remembering the attack on Luo that night, he quickly retracted his gaze.

Qi Ya's reaction was seen by Yi Er fans, and at the same time, Yi Er fans could feel Luo's unmoving gaze, and Yi Er fans didn't care about it.

This is the family affair of beating the enemy Hakka, and outsiders are not qualified to interfere.

For this reason alone, even if Luo and the elders of the family have intersections, they cannot cross this line.

As a result, Yi Erfan met Luo's gaze when Qi Ya bowed his head and said nothing. Although he did not speak, he clearly expressed the meaning with only the look in his eyes: Qi Ya is my brother, and you are an outsider. .

Luo also really felt what Il fans meant.

Ilmi retracted his gaze, looked at Qi Ya, and said indifferently: "So, you should go home."

Qi Ya's body trembled slightly, and after a long silence, he retorted, "I don't want to go back."

"Why?" Ilmi asked calmly.

"I... also have what I want." Qi Ya gritted his teeth.

"You didn't." Ilmi said.

"I have!" Qi Ya suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Il Fan.

Ilmi was still expressionless, slowly raised his hand, and said calmly: "Oh, let's listen, what do you want?"

Facing the gaze of Yi Er fans, Qi Ya couldn't help lowering his head again. He remembered the scene of Yi Er fans killing children of the same age in front of him when he was a child.

Just because he wants to play football together in the past, just because he wants a few friends.

But now...

"I'm tired of killing people."

Qi Ya clenched his fists, as if he was in the darkness, with a white shadow reflected in front of him.

"I think...like an ordinary person, I can play with friends."

"No, you can't have friends, including us, there are only two kinds of people in your life, one is the person who wants to kill, and the other is the person who doesn't need to kill." Yiermi's tone couldn't hear anything. mood.

"If you are obsessed with not understanding, then you can try to imagine yourself, sooner or later, you will kill your friends."

Yiermi's unwavering words made Qi Ya's look startled and reminded him of the attack on Luo in the spacecraft that day.

Seeing Qi Ya's reaction, Yi Erfan said lightly: "Understand? It's your nature to kill people, so go home."

"I..." Xiaojie and Luo appeared in Qi Ya's mind, hesitating.

Ilmi waited patiently for five seconds, but Qi Ya still did not respond.

He stretched out his index finger, pressed his chin, and said thoughtfully: "Is the friend you want important enough to hinder your decision? Is it the number 389? Call Xiaojie."

"Then there is no way, let me kill him for you."

Qi Ya heard this, his eyes widened suddenly, and his heart beat faster than ever before, and sweat completely soaked his panic and painful face.

Yi Erfan really had a murderous intent, and when he said that, he did release a murderous intent.

At this moment, Luo's aura was like countless black long rainbows, sweeping towards the Illusion fan with his teeth and claws. At the same time, the Illusion fan also released his own aura to resist.

"Ok?"

The candidates in the spectator circle, and even more than a dozen black-clothed referees not far away, were forced back several steps by the collision of these two auras.

"These two people..." Hanzo's calm expression no longer exists, looking at Luo and Ilmi, as if looking at two monsters.

Even Hanzo's performance was a bit unbearable, not to mention a few people who broke the library. On the contrary, Kurapika was normal, after all, he had experienced it a long time ago.

Dongba stood firmly not far from Luo, thinking that this guy was impatient with his life, so he dared to provoke Luo.

"Is Luo angry?" Buhara thought to himself.

"That person?" Men Qi looked at Yi Erfan, as if looking at the ingredients on the chopping board.

Nitro watched the confrontation between Luo and Il fans, and an interesting light flashed in his old eyes.

Luo got up slowly and looked at Il Fan indifferently.

He has some intersections with beating the enemy Hakka, but he also belongs to outsiders.

Such a contradictory relationship is the fundamental reason for not being able to intervene in the Qi Ya incident.

Therefore, he cannot liberate Qi Ya directly, but he also has to treat his body in his own way, restricting Yier fans from interfering with Qi Ya and Xiaojie's communication.

As long as Xiaojie is there, Qi Ya will get rid of the control of beating the enemy Hakka completely sooner or later.

The auras of Luo and Il fans collided in mid-air.

In the field, Qi Ya looked at Luo who stood up~www.ltnovel.com~ with a struggling face, but he knew very well that Luo Hui would stand up at this moment to give him the confidence to resist.

Yi Erfan sighed in his heart, yes, if Luo is there, you can't touch the little devil named Xiaojie.

If you can beat Luo, there won't be so much trouble.

Yi Erfan thought to himself, just withdraw his aura and let Luo's aura wash his body.

Such behavior is telling Luo that he is confessing.

Ever since, in the eyes of outsiders, it was Luo's momentum that overwhelmed Irfan.

When the message that I wanted to make Il fans recognize the current situation was delivered, Luo also quietly retracted his aura.

The two were silent, relying on the collision of aura to complete a private communication.

Ilmi turned to look at Qi Ya and said lightly: "I want you to go home now."

The preface said that Xiaojie would be killed, but the latter would avoid talking about it, which was an obvious change.

Qi Ya slowly raised her head, the struggle on her face had disappeared.

Seeing Qi Ya's reaction, Yiermin's always unwavering eyes finally showed a touch of discomfort, as if he already knew Qi Ya's next answer.

"I will admit defeat, but I will not go back." Qi Ya showed a reluctant smile.

Ilmi was silent for a moment.

It seems that Luo gave Qi Ya emboldened.

Although Luo was very acquainted and didn't cross the line, his existence itself was a factor that kept affecting Qi Ya.

The most important thing is that the bargaining chip that can crush Qi Ya is robbed by Luo, and this is the key.

Seeing Qi Ya choose to resist, Luo thought that even if he couldn't get rid of Il fans, it would be a happy result.

I'm just a little worried that Yi Erfan will lose control because of his brother's heart burst, and then desperately kill Xiaojie.

Considering this possibility, after the license is issued, do you want to...

Take his heart?