Chapter 100 : Fall, use a knife to kill!

The Holy Son of Suyun Pavilion panicked, and quickly changed his words: "I'm not entirely like this, this time in the secret realm, didn't I bring you so many good things with you? Did you all forget?"

"Yes." The kidnapped disciple smiled sarcastically, and said coldly, "There are a lot of things, but not all the best ones were picked up by you?"

"Besides, this thing is in our hands now? Isn't it because you have to provoke people to make big votes?"

The kidnapped disciples spoke righteously and solemnly, but they didn't think about it. They also wanted to do it in their hearts at the time.

They are all a nest of crows, and no one is whiter than the other.

But everyone believed this set of rhetoric, no matter what, someone had to carry everything.

The disciple continued: "Everyone, the choice is in your hands now, anyway, that's the case now, even if you save him, what will you get when the secret realm is returned to Sect?

Hearing this, everyone pondered.

That's right!

What can they get?

Repayment of the Son's life-saving grace? Stop talking nonsense!

These people have always followed the Son of God, how can they not know the character of their own sons?

Vicious and vicious!

Even if they are rescued, when they return to the Sect, they will be ostracized by them, and even take revenge.

They don't care about their goodness at all.

Rather than that, it's better to...

Thinking of this, the eyes of the disciples of Suyun Pavilion showed ruthlessness.

Looking at the people who were approaching step by step, the Son of Suyun Pavilion showed a happy expression on his face, and finally he was still afraid, it is not good to offend himself!

I snorted coldly in my heart, this group of rubbish is hesitant to do this kind of thing, and they are not loyal at all. When he goes back, we will see how to deal with these people.

But gradually, he felt that the atmosphere was not right!

He was shocked: "What do you want to do? Cough! I am... your holy son. 々!"

"What about the Holy Son?" Someone asked indifferently.

Seeing this attitude of not putting himself in one's eyes at all, the Son of Suyu Pavilion itch with hatred: "If you kill me, Sect will not spare you!"

The Holy Son of Suyun Pavilion threatened, hoping that the rebellious thoughts in their minds could be swept away.

But who knew? As soon as these words came out, everyone burst into laughter.

"What happened in the secret realm? How could anyone outside the secret realm know?

"His Royal Highness, this is what you just told Qingyuanzong Qingyuan County Master, have you forgotten it now?" The disciple who was holding him dismissed.

Speaking of this, he became even more angry. He clearly promised to take Feng Qingran and then shared it with them, but he regretted it when he said he would go back!

When Feng Qingran questioned, he was even more rude, degrading them to the dust.

Although none of them were realized in the end, after all, the words have already been said.

They are also human. Your Holy Son is a disciple of Suyun Pavilion. Are they not?

As a holy son, you should indeed be respected by them, but in turn, you should also do what you should do as a holy son! Just like Feng Qingran of Qingyuanzong.

Everyone was angry, but they didn't know... Feng Qingran asked that on purpose.

"So, ask the Holy Son to die!" The kidnapped disciple smiled coldly, and with a quick swipe of the long sword in his hand, a blood line suddenly appeared between the neck of the Holy Son of Suyun Pavilion.

The Holy Son of Suyun Pavilion widened his eyes in horror, unbelievable!

He wanted to speak, but he could only make a ho-ho sound, and the fatal wound on his neck was gushing with blood.

"Holy Son, please die!" Everyone shouted in unison, stabbing all over the body of Suyun Pavilion's Son with their own weapons at the same time.

Puff puff!

In the dense forest, Feng Qingran suddenly stopped, raised his brows slightly, and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"`"What's wrong with you?" Yun Fan immediately noticed something was wrong, turned around and asked with concern.

"It's nothing." Feng Qingran shook his head: "Let's continue on our way.""

Yun Fan was a little confused, but he did as he was told.

Sure enough, he didn't even survive a day!

Even as soon as they walked on the front feet, the back feet were gone.

Feng Qingran's eyes looked at the dimness of the system icon.

He had secretly asked the system to mark it before letting the Son of Suyu Pavilion go.

The function is similar to the soul card. After marking, you can see the state of the person. If it is dead, it will turn gray. You can only mark it, but you cannot know the location.

The disciples of Suyun Pavilion are worthy of being famous for their killing, and really... they didn't let him down!

Feng Qing (Zhao Dehao) was in a happy mood.

He is very vengeful, do you really think he will be so kind and let people go?

It's just to maintain the personality in public.

There are so many ways to kill, why do you need to do it yourself?

Feng Qingran narrowed his captivating eyes.

He could see through the character of the Son of Suyun Pavilion at once.

Water can carry a boat and capsize it, and he just added fuel to the flames, and combined with the follow-up series of reactions from the Suyun Pavilion saint, let this idea magnify in the minds of the Suyun Pavilion disciples.

Those who have attained the Tao help more, and those who have lost the Tao have little help.

A person like the Son of Suyun Pavilion, once the tiger falls in Pingyang, only to die!