Quickly wear the male god, he wants to fall in love

Chapter 642
"Changsun Yueqing! What do you think I can threaten by myself? I would rather die than let them be threatened by you!"

"Then try it!"

Zong Luoer bowed his head, and the sword in Changsun Yueqing's hand moved away.

He stared at Zong Luoer in surprise, she really wanted to die.

Really dare to die.

"Changsun Yueqing, are you afraid? You wanted to kill me so much, I gave you a chance, but you actually moved your sword away?" Zong Luoer spat blood on the ground.

She didn't expect that Changsun Yueqing's martial arts were superior to hers.

Brother was right, the eldest grandson Yueqing deliberately concealed his strength.

"You are going to die, but you can't just die like this. You are my pawn now! The only pawn that can stop the Demon Cult!" Changsun Yue counted her acupoints, "If you keep shooting arrows and rolling stones, I will Stab her with a sword, I will count and stab her with a sword."

"Don't stop."

"Anyone who stops is a traitor to the Demon Cult!" Zong Luoer only had a mouth to speak.

She glared at her eldest grandson Yueqing fiercely.

This man who looks handsome and graceful, actually uses such a method.

Ah……

"what!"

Changsun Yueqing stabbed her shoulder with a sword.

The Devil's Cult disciple looked at her, "Miss! We..."

Zong Luoer was not afraid at all, "Go ahead! Killing me alone is like preventing thousands of people from going to our Devil's Cult Mountain. It is absolutely impossible! I would rather die than surrender!"

"Eldest grandson Yueqing, it's not realistic for you to use her as a pawn, why not use me as a pawn! I am the wife of the leader of the Demon Cult! I am a decent person who wants to kill more, and I still have the flesh and blood of the leader in my stomach! You Put the sword around my neck!"

"Sister-in-law!" Zong Luoer wanted to turn his head, but couldn't move, "No! Sister-in-law! My brother will kill me!"

"He's dead, how can I kill you? Let him kill us for fun when we get to the underworld!" The white rabbit stood in front of him, wearing a fluttering white skirt and holding a long singing sword in his hand.

"You want to leave the Devil's Cult, leave Qingfeng Mountain, I'll be with you." The white rabbit pulled out the sword in his hand, pointed at his slender neck, and walked down, "Changsun Yueqing!"

The eldest grandson Yueqing put away the sword and followed the white rabbit, "Do you know that you are pregnant with the flesh and blood of the Demon Cult, and you will not be able to live at all."

"He's dead. I don't want to live at all. The three of us want to see him in the underworld. It's not bad..." The white rabbit stared at the corpse on the ground, his heart ached, and his eyes were cold. Don't you have any feelings?"

"What do you want to feel?"

"For example, the people of the Devil's Cult are not cruel, ruthless, murderous, cold-blooded animals as you think. They also have feelings. They value love and righteousness more than the so-called decent sects. On Qingfeng Mountain, you can see that they don't know martial arts at all. Old women and children, they play innocently, and there are farmers who plow and vegetable farmers, they are just ordinary people."

"They are members of the Demon Cult."

"The Devil's Cult is also divided into good people and bad people. Some people made mistakes and sought asylum before joining the Devil's Cult. Some people had no choice but to become bad. If a person is born with Devil's parents, they have no choice. They are the descendants of the Demon Cult, but they did not do any bad things. When they first entered the rivers and lakes, they were chased and killed by the famous and decent sects, and they had no choice but to kill them backhanded. This is the beginning of the crime."

"You've been brainwashed!" The sword in Changsun Yueqing's hand rested on her shoulder.

(End of this chapter)