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Chapter 44 Warning

Mo Yunfan froze, slowly stuffed the jade bottle back into his arms, walked over and checked the two of them.

He was already dead and could never be resurrected.

Song Yunge had already bent down and was about to pick up Yang Yunyan again.

After killing the two of them, he was not happy at all, and he was not as happy as he could get avenge, and was still empty.

When he saw Zhu Tianbao, a remorse grew in his heart.

He began to question himself: Why didn’t he kill Zhu Tianbao immediately when he knew that Zhu Tianbao wanted to kill him?

It is obvious that Zhu Tianbao has a strong light of sin. He is a cruel and vicious guy. If such a person wants to kill him, why not get rid of him immediately?

To outsiders, killing people because there is no evidence, so they have to wait and slowly try it out?

Or do you need to worry about killing someone by borrowing a knife?

In the final analysis, I have been bound by secular assimilation and my martial arts have already followed. There is no need to win with wisdom as before!

I feel regret and regret in my heart.

"Song! Yun! Song!" The thunderous explosion made everyone's ears numb and their blood surging.

Song Yunge's movements did not stop and continued to bend down and picked up Yang Yunyan, looking indifferently at Mo Yunfan who was rising red and gloomy.

"Did I tell you, leave a living mouth, do you fart my words?!" Mo Yunfan said coldly.

"You Qinglong Guard can still order our Suzaku Guard? If you say I want to listen?" Song Yunge said lightly.

I will not make the same mistake again.

"Why do you want to kill them?" Mo Yunfan gritted his teeth: "Why can't wait to kill them? Do you want to silence them?"

Song Yunge: "Because they deserve to die, they are not qualified to breathe more air!"

"I don't think so?" Mo Yunfan gritted his teeth and grinned: "You are obviously afraid that they will say something!"

"Junior Brother Mo!" Feng Jin shouted, deafeningly, and said coldly: "You have figured it out! Don't just say anything!"

Mo Yunfan sneered: "Isn't he guilty or murdering someone so impatient?"

Song Yunge said lightly: "If Senior Sister Huang is killed, can you keep that enemy alive?"

Mo Yunfan's face became even more gloomy and his eyes were chilling: "I won't rush to kill him. I will keep him and slowly torture him to die in pain, rather than silence you just can't wait to silence you!"

Song Yunge said: "What if he suddenly escaped when he was tortured?"

"Impossible!" Mo Yunfan shouted.

Song Yunge said lightly: "Everything is possible, the night is long and the dreams are too long. Killing with one sword is the right way."

He also wanted to cut these two people into pieces, but he didn't want to repeat the same mistakes, and didn't want to make trouble again. It was the fundamental reason not to let them live a second more.

"Song Yunge, you are obviously killing someone to silence you!" Mo Yunfan said.

"Stop!" Feng Jin cried out: "Mo Yunfan, what are you thinking? It's obviously for revenge, but it's just like killing people to silence you!"

Once you are so suspicious, even if there is no evidence and just suspicion, it will have a great impact on Song Yunge when it is spread. People will look at Song Yunge with suspicious eyes, and even affect his long journey.

This Mo Yunfan's intentions are too sinister.

"What do I have to do?" Mo Yunfan said lightly: "Feng Shichang, I advise you to think twice. This matter is not small. It involves Tianmei traitor. Think about it, don't pull yourself in!"

"Mo Yunfan, you are so despicable!" Zhang Tianfang took a step forward and said slowly: "It's really unscrupulous to accuse me of empty words. I really think you can do whatever you want if you are the Qinglong Guard? We are all clay men, can you be kneaded at will?"

Although he didn't like Song Yunge, he stood up at this time and would never allow Qinglong Guard to wantonly suppress the disciples of the six major sects.

Most of the guards of the Qinglong Guard are not disciples of the six major sects, and they don’t like the disciples of the six major sects, so they will step on them if they have the chance.

Mo Yunfan glanced at Zhang Tianfang, ignored it, and said in a deep voice: "Song Yunge, follow me to Qinglong Guard and make it clear."

Song Yunge looked down at Yang Yunyan: "When I put Yunyan into the soil, I will go with you."

"No!" Mo Yunfan said in a deep voice.

Song Yunge looked up and frowned at him.

Mo Yunfan said coldly: "Don't think about escaping, unless you don't want to be the Four Spirit Guard, you can escape the monk and the temple!"

Song Yunge jumped up and stepped onto the treetops and left.

Mo Yunfan shouted angrily: "Stop him!"

He rushed out like a strong wind, and the other two Qinglong Guards rushed out, stopping Song Yunge in the blink of an eye.

Song Yunge stopped, but he didn't expect that they had such light skills.

"Song Yunge, if you dare to escape, you will be more guilty!" Mo Yunfan sneered: "Even if you are not guilty, you will be punished!"

Song Yunge frowned: "You are like a fly, buzzing all the time, are you just looking for death?"

"Haha!" Mo Yunfan laughed.

Song Yunge looked at him quietly.

Mo Yunfan laughed a few times, shook his head and said, "What an arrogant tone, can you dare to attack Qinglong Guard?"

Song Yunge said: "What a mighty Qinglong Guard!"

Before Feng Jin's figure appeared, the voice had already come from afar: "Yun Ge, you can't do it!"

Song Yunge sighed: "I just want to bury Yunyan and follow you again, why do you have to be so aggressive?"

Mo Yunfan sneered: "Who knows what you have to do? Are you looking for a place to escape? Now let Yang Yunyan go down and follow us. With Feng Jin and the others, Yang Yunyan will not be exposed to the wilderness!"

"Oh..." Song Yunge sighed slowly.

He slowly let go of Yang Yunyan.

Feng Jin, Gu Jingyin and Zhang Tianfang appeared in the distance and rushed here desperately.

Song Yunge gently tidied up Yang Yunyan's silk shirt and hair, and stroked her hair one by one.

He moved slowly and calmly, a small sword was already flowing in his eyebrows, and his right arm had climbed up red lines.

His back was facing the three people, and there was a sky-blocking ring covering his breath, and a trace of energy fluctuations did not leak out.

Feng Jin and the other two who were rushing in the distance could see clearly.

Feng Jin hissed: "Junior brother, don't!"

"Swish!" Song Yunge turned around and came out of his sword, turning into a light roar.

Mo Yunfan only felt a flash of clear light, and he didn't even have time to react, and the top of his head was already cold.

Song Yunge flashed and returned to his original position, hugged Yang Yunyan and flew away.

Mo Yunfan was about to move, but found black hair falling down. He hurriedly touched his head and immediately filled his hair.

He touched hard, and finally touched his smooth scalp, as smooth as a watermelon.

"Ah——!" Mo Yunfan roared angrily.

Song Yunge's red robe floated, leaving slowly like a red cloud, disappearing from their vision.

As he drifted away, he finally suppressed his crazy and violent emotions.

Previously, a strong murderous intent and crazy tyranny suddenly surged up, controlling himself and wanted to kill Mo Yunfan with one sword.

When he tried his best to activate Tianyueshan's mental method, he regained a trace of reason and suppressed this thought with great perseverance and will. At the last moment, he turned the sword that stabbed Mo Yunfan's eyebrows towards his hair.

"Chasing!" Mo Yunfan had a cold face and hissed.

This is a great humiliation. Since he can remove his hair, it is easy to remove his head. This is Song Yunge's warning and ridicule. As expected, none of the six major disciples are good!

"Where can you go!" Feng Jin and the other two blocked the three of them and stared at Mo Yunfan coldly.
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