Ji Sanzhi's death, please form a group

After receiving this request, Gong Ao's perverted version of Mei Nian Hua raised his eyebrows, twisted his wrist, and sent Tang Wule, who was close to him again, flying away with his internal force.

Tang Wule, who was already bleeding, hit the wall and landed in embarrassment, coughing up a big mouthful of blood, some parts of his body bent unnaturally, he was still angry, but he couldn't move.

Tang Wuyan immediately rushed over to protect him, while checking his injuries, he frowned on his melancholy young face.

Slapping the troublemaker away, Gong Ao turned around and sat back on the luxurious and comfortable chair behind him. The purple and black martial arts uniform flew up with his movements, and his smooth silver hair fell down, under the dim orange light Under the halo, there is an intoxicating tenderness.

Oh, gentle?This word really doesn't fit him now.

Gong Ao, who seems to be a winner in life, is indeed a winner, changed his comfortable position on the chair, glanced up and down at the yellow chicken in front of him, slightly hooked his mouth, looked at Tang Wuji not far away with great playfulness, and asked.

"Do you want to protect him, or does he want to protect him?"

If you dare to make a request with him, you must be prepared to pay any price. Of course, different people have different prices. You have to ask about this beforehand, otherwise it will be boring.

Lin Ershao casually swung his bruised and almost bloody hand to relieve the pain, and he didn't care if this would make his bleeding worse. Anyway, he took a look at his blood volume, and it probably didn't matter if he could hold on. .

To Gong Ao's question, Lin Ershao only answered four words, "There is no difference."

What's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours—this sentence is especially suitable to describe the couple Tang Wuji and Lin Ershao.

The pervert Gong Ao snorted, turned his eyes away from Tang Wuji, and played with the Lijing Wanhua Dacheng Wu Wenqu, which was specially used to save people, as if he was waiting for a good show.

"Life for life, since you want to save that kid's life, let's trade another person's life~"

Lin Ershao was not surprised by this, he nodded to signal the other party to continue.

"Whose life do you want?"

"Tang Wuji."

"Who did it?"

"you!"

"What kind of death?"

"Cut the heart."

"When do you start?"

"Now."

This question and answer is not as ordinary as meeting and saying hello for dinner, but under careful inspection, it is also particularly turbulent.

Lin Ershao raised his bloody paws, and didn't say anything about killing love with his own hands, "I'm out of red medicine, please help me treat it." All the red medicine on his body was used by Tang Wuji to hang his life. It really feels like a waste to kill Tang Wuji.

Gong Ao was also very generous to obedient people. Not only did he heal his hand, but he also maxed out his health bar. At that moment, his blood boiled and seemed to overflow, which was very uncomfortable.

The hands that were moving without the slightest scar seem to be preparing for the next thing. Lin Ershao stepped on a mess of hidden weapons left by Tang Wule under his feet, and seemed to think of something. He turned sideways to ask for confirmation again.

"Are you sure you didn't change this request? Don't regret it when things come to an end."

Gong Ao once did this kind of immoral thing. Someone asked him to save someone, and he asked for his life in exchange for his life, but the man committed suicide and wiped his neck without saying a word.No one knew what Gong Ao was thinking at that time, anyway, he shot the man's life, let him lie half dead, and then rescued the other man.

The other person couldn't figure out the situation for a while after waking up, and was heartbroken to see that person was dying, and died of love with a smear of his neck.Then Gong Ao withdrew his hand slowly and methodically, allowing the man to die slowly, dying with regret.

Lin Ershao, who witnessed all this with his own eyes at that time, was indifferent, and his heart didn't even have any waves. It was this indifference that made him afraid and self-resisting.

Gong Ao didn't answer, he was a pervert who did whatever he wanted, Lin Ershao knew this, so he didn't bother to ask any more, and if he didn't speak, it was regarded as acquiescing.

The two of them didn't shy away from anyone, everyone present could hear clearly, the others didn't say anything, Tang Wuyan, the only one who didn't understand the development of the situation, saw Lin Er Shao really walking towards Tang Wuji with a knife, he was a little anxious.

"Aren't you going to stop him?"

Sister Wugui glanced at the unpredictable Gong Ao, and slowly shook her head. He had heard his brother mention this person before - he couldn't speculate, treat him normally, let alone make a conclusion based on the normal way.

Tang Wuyan, who has always been gentle and gentle, was really angry at this moment. He still knew too little. He didn't understand why his friend Yang Yinfeng died suddenly, and he didn't understand why Tang Wule, who had been marked dead, would appear again. He also didn't understand Tang Wuji. And why did Tang Wuhui rush to Nanzhao with Yang Yinfeng and Wuxun's corpse thousands of miles away.

He was considerate of the difficulties of his relatives and friends and did not ask too many questions. He always wanted to use his own strength to do more for the people around him, so he came to Nanzhao with Sister Wuhui.But what did he see!Saw a cannibalism!He felt he couldn't take it any longer!

Tang Wuhui was able to stop Tang Wuyan from rushing over, but she hesitated for a moment, then she saw Lin Ershao gave Zuiyue a backhand without looking back, and then Tang Wuyan was knocked unconscious on the ground without any resistance .

Sister Tang Wuhui stared blankly at his not-so-tall back, as if she had just met her for the first time—is this kind of skill that is so straightforward and so reflexive really the idiot second youngest brother she knew?

After only a few breaths in a short distance of dozens of steps, Lin Ershao finally walked in front of Tang Wuji after dealing with an obstacle that suddenly rushed over.

He was playing with the shiny and sharp chef's special knife in his hand, and he was a little bit hesitant to do it.Even though he has reached the full level of Pao Ding, it is only based on the fact that Pao Ding has killed countless animal corpses. He has never dissected a live animal, let alone that the animal is a human.

Thinking about Kang Xuezhu who defected to the Valley of the Wicked, he is a mad artist who only dissects living people, it's really amazing.

"Would you like some anesthetic?"

"Need not."

Tang Wuji of the Tang Sect's assassination family said that he had received training in criminal training, so it doesn't matter to do it directly.

The person who was about to be killed was so calm that even the perpetrator was infected by it, so he stretched out his hand to untie the other person's belt, took off his coat, and exposed his fat-free upper body without panicking.

In the slightly undulating chest, the heart representing life and vitality was beating vigorously, not knowing that what awaited it would be the separation of flesh and blood.

At this time, talking about something indiscriminately seems to always feel that there is something missing, so Lin Ershao randomly found a topic.

"I'm not used to you without a mask."

"I'm not used to it either."

The Pao Ding's dagger reflecting the silver light was already on the opponent's chest.

"I remember the time when you were chasing and killing me, and you haven't used the trick of cutting your heart yet."

"No, I used Ling Chi."

Lin Ershao laughed suddenly, "I committed suicide when you cut the second knife."

"Ah."

"The release of water is serious."

"I'm not a sadist."

"You're not a sadist, you're a necromancer! Every time I'm resurrected, the first thing I have to do is sneak around to find something to cover my body!!!"

Resurrection skills are not omnipotent. The wear resistance of clothes is zero, and they will be torn if they are pulled. When they were hunted down, they would have to run naked every time they were revived. What a big revenge!

Tang Wuji suddenly laughed, he seldom smiled, anyway Lin Ershao had never seen him smile in the past 5 years since he met him.

Without the cover of the mask, the beauty came rushing towards his face, and a faint smile appeared in the depths of his deep black eyes. Little by little, Lin Ershao felt that his heart seemed to be rippling along with the starting point, and he couldn't help approaching, and then near.

Tang Wuhui, who couldn't bear it for a long time, picked up a concealed weapon and threw it over, hitting Lin Ershao, who was obsessed with lust, on the back of the head.

"Can you two bastards be more serious!!!" Xiu En'ai is amazing, almost blinding her eyes!

Lin Ershao, who was hit so hard, lost his center of gravity and slammed straight into Tang Wuji's sideways shoulder, causing the back of his head and nose to throb.The Pao Ding's short blade in his hand slashed across Tang Wuji's bare chest, bringing out a shallow gash of blood. On the contrary, it was his master who cut his own finger due to the recoil...

"Can you be any more stupid?"

Tang Wuji was funny and helpless, Lin Ershao could only reply a little bit.

Gossiping too much, the more you chat, the happier you are, this is not the right state.

Lin Ershao reached out and removed the other party's crown, let the dark black hair hang down, covering his expression - I really don't want to see his face paralyzed and broken due to the pain.

Reciprocating courtesy, Tang Wuji also easily tore off the hairband on Lin Ershao's head.

The two men with disheveled hair got closer and closer, and the long and tangled hair became a natural barrier, blocking the prying eyes of others.

"The Promise..."

"Ah."

"I don't want to resurrect you."

"Follow you, be happy~"

The lips and teeth exchanged each other's breath, just a light touch, no one went deep.

Lin Er Shao straightened up, Tang Wuji slipped along the wall.

The warm and throbbing piece of meat in his hand has no beauty in his eyes, and the sticky and greasy feeling is disgusting.However, Lin Ershao, holding this physical evidence to Gong Ao, suddenly smiled, because the system reminded him just now that killing a Tang Wuji requires just enough experience to level up.

He just happened to be level 80, no more, no less!What a system prompt that makes people laugh!

Once, he was trapped in a prison because he resisted the unknown, struggling not to make any changes.

Now, he has easily crossed the moral bottom line that binds him. Looking around, the whole world seems to have changed, but nothing seems to have changed.

It’s just that he is fearless in this world, that’s all~ The author has something to say:

Finally killed the male lead, so happy~