XIII. Kill
When he said this, he suddenly burst into tears and said, "Oh, we are wrong, we are all wrong, it turns out that these two little dolls are good people, how can the master let us kill good people?
Shang Tianxiang sneered at him and said, "Hmph, you finally didn't live in vain.
I don't know if it's because of "Three Days of Floating Life", or what, from the very beginning, Shang Tianxiang didn't seem to have a good impression of the old immortal, so when talking to him, he was not polite at all.
And the old immortal, although he was born with a child's temper that he didn't care about, he still felt that this was very harsh.
He turned around suddenly, looked at Shang Tianxiang, his eyes widened, and said in a deep voice: Haha, what do you mean by this girl's words?
Shang Tianxiang glanced at him, and said in his tone: Haha, I mean to say, at such a young age, you finally didn't live on a dog.
Now, the old immortal seems to be really angry.
I saw that he kept pulling his hair and beard with his two hands, as if he was so angry that he had to pretend to be generous and not familiar with the younger generations.
Then, he stomped his foot suddenly, and said: Haha, don't you believe it, you can't die, although that ghost thing has dissolved the floating life on your body for three days, but I can also let you have another seizure?
At this time, Shang Tianxiang didn't seem to be very afraid of him, and after hearing this, she actually raised her head suddenly, and said loudly: Haha, I know, of course I know.
Although these words were accompanied by great disdain and ridicule, Lao Immortal thought that she meant that she knew that she still had the ability to shock her, and felt that she had regained her self-esteem, so she was a little fluttering.
I saw him shaking his withered head at Shang Tianxiang constantly, and said proudly: Haha, since you know, how dare you speak so disrespectfully to me, aren't you afraid of death?
Shang Tianxiang immediately clasped his hands together, put them on his chest, pretended to be trembling, and said: I'm afraid, I'm so scared.
Old Immortal touched the beard on his chin and looked at Shang Tianxiang's whole body, as if he was considering whether she was really scared when she said this, or whether she would fight with him again.
In the end, the pride of his drug-loving monster double medicine slave's well-known name in the rivers and lakes immediately took over in his mind, thinking that Shang Tianxiang was really afraid, so he nodded with satisfaction, and muttered like an old master: Since you are afraid, you dare to talk such nonsense?
Seeing that he looked like a child, Shang Tianxiang didn't seem embarrassed to tease him anymore, so he smiled at him and said lightly:
You, you, actually, I don't want to see you kill the wrong person, that's why I remind you so kindly, don't you even understand this?
Hearing this, Old Immortal slapped his head suddenly, as if he had suddenly realized Shang Tianxiang's good intentions until this time, laughed, and said:
Haha, you're a really good girl, it seems that you can't die that ghost didn't save the wrong person, and when you are poisoned again in the future, I will definitely let her save you.
Seeing that the fierce murderous aura that had originally condensed him had disappeared in his "haha" smile, Shang Tianxiang let out a long sigh of relief.
She put away the sword of red face, walked towards the old immortal, and then, put her mouth to his ear, and said in a low voice: So, the seniors don't want to cut our heads anymore?
Her eyes were filled with longing and sincerity.
Looking at her expectant eyes, the old immortal suddenly stopped talking.
He just tugged down at his beard in a daze, and his eyes kept on looking at the man who was still hiding in the shadows and claimed to be his master.
He looked at it again and couldn't die, as if he was waiting for him to make up his mind, and he couldn't die, and he didn't know if he didn't see the color he handed over, or if he was thinking about something, but he just didn't speak.
In desperation, the old immortal had no choice but to pretend to cough twice, and his face once again returned to his original serious and sharp expression, and said:
If the master really wants us to cut off your head, then we have to obey, because we are only slaves, and slaves have to listen to their masters.
The cold voice of the shadow hiding in the darkness was like a wandering soul on the Yellow Spring Road, as if it had been waiting a little impatiently, and even began to get angry.
I saw him shouting at the double medicine slave: "In this case, then I asked you to cut off the heads of the two of them, why don't you do it yet, do you really want to disobey my orders and be a treacherous villain? That is not at all consistent with your identity as a double medicine slave in the rivers and lakes."
Old Immortal looked at Shang Tianxiang, then at the shadow, first nodded, and then shook his head, as if he couldn't make up his mind, and muttered:
Yes, master, let's cut off their heads, but, master, why do I think they seem a little unwilling?
At this moment, the voice seemed to be really angry, and he suddenly looked like a lion with angry hair, and the long shadow reflected on the stone wall kept beating, and said:
I asked you to cut off their heads, and I didn't ask them to worship you as godfathers, whether you want them or not, just go over and cut off their heads, do you still need me to teach this?
They may not want to do it now, but when they die, they may be willing, and what I say is an order, and there is never a point of bargaining.
The old immortal seems to have been on a par with him.
I saw him look at Shang Tianxiang's pitiful eyes and Lan Yutang, who had been smiling on the side, and then looked at the terrifying shadow that had been hiding in the shadows, sighed long, and said: But, master, you have to be reasonable in doing things.
The voice "snorted" fiercely, and the gloomy tone made the already depressed Yongdao even more dull, and said coldly:
Ha, I really didn't expect that the old monster who shook the rivers and lakes, the poison-loving monster who made everyone frightened, and the double-drug slave who used living people as experiments when he used supplements, actually became reasonable, did you make too much poison and broke your head? Okay, okay, in that case, then I'll tell you the reason why they have to die.
Speaking of this, I saw his hand shadow reflected on the stone wall pointing towards Lan Yutang, his tone was full of cruelty and despicability, and he said angrily:
You see, this man, this man who claims to be able to rise from hell, not only killed people in the Golden Throwing Villa, but also wanted to take my woman Hongliu away, you say, such a person, should be killed?
The drug-loving monster double medicine slave nodded hurriedly, and kept echoing: It should be killed, it should be killed, it should be killed.
Then, I saw the shadow of the man's finger reflected on the stone wall pointing towards Shang Tianxiang again, his teeth creaking and creaking, and he said coldly:
And this woman, on the other hand, offended Huo Longxie outside the ruined temple, pointed a sword at him, threatened him, and scared him so much that he almost lost his pants.
As we all know, that water tank-like fire dragon Xie has always been the executor of my orders, so offending him is equivalent to offending me, you say, she doesn't deserve to die?