Mr. Qin, Please Advise Me

Song Yanning held the whip in her hand mercilessly, and Fang Yijian fell to the ground with the whip, without any life.

Putting away Fang Yijian's shovel and his storage bag, Song Yanning looked at Sect Master Mo Fengzong who rushed to the stage, and curled her lips in disdain, So the rules here are just fake.

The organizers were a little embarrassed. This is the second time someone has rushed to the stage, but Mo Fengzong is the first in Lingyue City, and they can only pretend to be deaf.

I want you to pay for your life! Sect Master Mo Fengzong stared at Song Yanning with red eyes. He will tear her to pieces.

Song Yanning shrugged indifferently. Not to mention that Sect Master Mo Fengzong's cultivation is similar to hers, even if she is higher than her, she has other means.

At this moment, a figure landed on the stage and stopped in front of Song Yanning.

You go down and rest, he will leave it to me. Qin Yushen looked at Mo Fengzong's Sect Master, his eyes as cold as iron. He knew that Xiao Ning could deal with Sect Master Mo Fengzong, but he couldn't see the other party bullying her so blatantly. Since the opponent fouled, why should he care about the rules.

Facing Qin Yushen's icy eyes, Sect Master Mo Fengzong's heart jumped, the cold hair on his body stood upright, and his footsteps involuntarily took a step back. Qin Yushen made him feel an unprecedented danger, but now that he has come to power, what will others think of him if he escapes? He has regretted his impulse.

Who do you want to pay for your life? Qin Yushen's voice sounded like it sounded from hell.

The cold sweat on the back of Sect Master Mo Fengzong came out directly, he gritted his teeth hard, I was too impulsive just now, these are the compensations I paid to you. He took off the storage ring on his finger and handed it to Qin Yushen. He didn't dare to fight because he had a hunch that once he made a move, he would never be able to get off the stage again. So no matter how much hatred he wanted to destroy Song Yanning, he could only suppress it.

Isn't it, Sect Master Mo Fengzong admits he's not even fighting?

Today was an eye-opener!

I broke my arm! Qin Yushen took a picture of the storage ring of Sect Master Mo Fengzong, but he didn't mean to let Sect Master Mo Fengzong go. Sect Master Mo Fengzong wanted Xiaoning's life, he let him cut off his own arm, and he was merciful.

Sect Master Mo Fengzong looked at Qin Yushen in disbelief, Don't deceive people too much! He has already handed over the storage ring, which means that he has already conceded defeat, and the other party even wants him to cut off his own arm. Simply too much.

Then two arms. Qin Yushen said quietly.

You! Sect Master Mo Fengzong was trembling with anger. Even if you bully people, you don't bully people like this.

Give you a moment to think about it. Qin Yushen's faint voice sounded.

Sect Master Mo Fengzong knew that Qin Yushen was not joking, but once he cut off his arm, how would he cultivate in the future?

I'll fight with you! Sect Master Mo Fengzong waved his spiritual weapon, and a small black-gold tower attacked Qin Yushen. He didn't believe that he really had no chance of winning if he tried his best.

Seeing the small tower, Qin Yushen was slightly surprised.

Sect Master Mo Fengzong sneered, Suffer to death! His small tower is called the Soul Collection Tower. As long as it is shrouded in the tower's light, the soul will be collected by the tower. When he kills Qin Yushen, and then kills Song Yanning and everyone in Tianxin Sect, he wants them to pay for Yijian's life. He wants everyone to know what the consequences of offending him will be.

But the next moment, Sect Master Mo Fengzong was stunned.