It's really ironic.

"But you can't leave either."

Chen Qiu took a step back, stretched out his left foot, stepped on the bangs of Puyang hero who was about to struggle to get up, and suppressed him and refused to move.

The demon looked at Tang Jiusheng who was holding the long sword tightly, and then looked back at the young master in black standing there.

He chuckled and said:

"If you dare to leave, I will take it as you and kill your illegitimate son! Tang Daxia really did his best for his family and claimed to have no children to the outside world.

But he hid his stupid son in Jinling City for many years.

If it weren't for Chen's brother, when he broke the Jinling Hidden Tower a few months ago, he unexpectedly reported some secrets from the world. God also left Chen with a blind eye, and by chance, he sent your son to Chen.

Today, Chen can't hold on to the Great Hero Tang.

It's not difficult to beat you.

But it's very rare to keep you."

Chen Qiu squinted his eyes and smiled like an old cat, and he said softly:

"I think Mr. Wu is very pitiful. He is over 20 years old and doesn't know his true identity as a father.

Chen didn't expect that Tang Daxia was a straightforward person all his life, but he was just a tragic matter in women. You are still a stingy lover.

I slept with my friend’s wife, cuckolded her, and gave birth to a child.

Tsk, the hero Tang, his reputation for life was ruined by one's life."

Chen Qiu wrapped his voice with true energy, like a secret transmission. Every time he said something, Tang Jiusheng's face looked a little ugly, and he clamped it tightly with the movement of holding the hilt of the sword.

In the end, the fingers of the heroes in the Wanwu were all detented.

He almost gritted his teeth and asked word by word:

"Chen Qiu, how are you waiting?"

"Simple."

Chen Qiu pressed under his left foot, and the true energy rolled, like a thousand pounds of penis, making Liu Hai vomit blood and fall into a coma.

He bent down and gently wiped the unconscious and weak hero Puyang with his left hand, then stood up, and his bangs disappeared in the breath, as if he had died suddenly.

"You call Chen Qiu the Left Dao Monster, and the evil ghost in the world, but Chen Qiu doesn't care."'

Chen Qiu flicked his finger and said in a gentle tone:

"After all, the mouth is on you, and you can say whatever you like. It's not hindering Chen's matter, and Chen is too lazy to explain.

But since we met today, Chen thought of something.”

He looked at Tang Jiusheng with a smile, opened his squinting eyes little by little, reached out and plucked his hair on his head, and said:

"Since you are called the Left Dao Demon, then Chen should do something that suits the identity of the Demon.

kill?

Too low-level, very boring.

Taking human life may not necessarily make me happier.

During these days, Chen has thought about it and came up with a fun way."

He reached out to Tang Jiusheng and said to the hero of the serial dock:

"Come on, play a game with Shen."

"As long as you win, Chen will let you and your son go. Of course, I know that the reason why the wife and children are not as bad as that of your wife and children, so even if you lose, I will not harm your son's life.

But if you don't want to play,

You are just trying to make things difficult for Chen, and things will be very difficult."

Tang Jiusheng looked at Chen Qiu.

He looked at Chen Qiu's bangs as if they were dead at his feet, and he asked in a deep voice:

"If I lose, I will die?"

"No."

Chen Qiu waved his hand and explained:

"Didn't you hear what Chen said just now?

Chen does not want to kill people today, but kills people at will. This is the devil's practice. Chen claims that he is not in the right path and does not in the devil's path, so he cannot be so rough.

If you lose, you won't die.

Of course, since it's a game, it must be a little bit of a lottery, otherwise it will be boring."

The smile on his face was the biggest at this moment, but the smile in his eyes disappeared without a trace.

He raised his footsteps, flashed behind Tang Jiusheng like a ghost, and said softly:

"If you lose"

"I want you to have a soul and a spirit."

These words were like the words of a cold ghost, which made Tang Jiusheng's whole body stand on his hair. At this moment, he really felt that the autumn behind him was like a demon on earth, causing trouble in the world.

This person, this person

No longer like human.

"As a father, think about your own children more."

Chen Qiu smiled and said:

"Then Mr. Wu has some things left in his body. If you dare to say no, you will have a white-haired man who will send a black-haired man today. Okay, 'The Great Hero of the Evil', tell me now.

Are you playing?"-

"Hurry! The owner of the manor and all the heroes are right in front of you!"

The disciples from Taihu Lianwu came very quickly.

They were fully armed and when they arrived at the market, less than two incense sticks had passed before Chen Qiu rushed into the venue. In this era, this efficiency was extraordinary.

Unfortunately, they were still one step late.

There was a silence in the entire venue. Those who escaped early dared to enter the venue and help others after Shen Qiu left.

After hearing the news, the Jinling Beggars' Sect also rushed over.

"How? How many died?"

There were people in the crowd who looked at the blocked venue and asked in a low voice.

There was a weak face immediately and replied:

"None of them died! Even those who were frozen into ice at the beginning were not dead. When the sun shone, the ice melted, and they all came alive, but"

"Just what?"

The funeral person asked:

"Don't hide your words. Just finish your words. Isn't Chen Qiu the left-door demon? Why don't he kill anyone? Is he a different person?

I also heard that some people say that Chen Qiu was wronged.

Say he is a real hero and a good man.”

"Bad hero!"

The other man lowered his voice, his face frightened, and he watched from side to side, as if he was afraid of being entangled by something unclean. He looked at the chaotic venue and whispered:

"Then Chen Qiu is really a devil."

"He did not kill anyone, but everyone in the venue, including the hero Tang Jiusheng, has been abolished, and it has not been abolished with any poison and martial arts.

Someone could see clearly that the demon man just touched everyone's forehead and then left leisurely with his teapot.

After he left

The person who spoke was frightened in his eyes. He closed his hands and said while reciting the Buddhist scriptures that were in a turbulent manner:

"After he left, everyone fell down. Chen Qiu's old demon made a bet with the martial arts people, pulled out everyone's souls, threw them into the dream of the yellow spring, and fought against the evil ghosts.

Those who win can leave safely, but everyone loses.

Tang Daxia also lost.

The price of losing is that everyone is poached by the devil."

This explanation is like a gust of cold wind passing by, sweeping on everyone, the aura of fear in the language makes people around immediately stop the sound. After several breaths, someone laughed dryly:

"No way? This story of soul-sucking is a legendary story. Do you really believe this?"

"I believe it!"

"Why?"
Chapter completed!