Qiao Mengsong did not kill him, and black robe kept hiding and refused to fight back, "Qiao Mengsong, get away."

Black robe spoke harshly, but her steps were frequently retreating, and she was dissatisfied in her eyes.

Qiao Mengsong tried to persuade: "The things that happened back then have been resolved, why should you be obsessed with the past?"

"Hmph, what good people are you pretending to be here now? I was grateful for your help back then, but it doesn't mean you can interfere in my business."

The robe on the black robe almost flew up, and before everyone could see the scene inside, the black robe was pulled tightly again.

Qiao Mengsong's eyes were so sad that he said in a deep voice: "Don't be trapped in the past anymore. These people have no grudge against you, and the people who hurt you back then have been punished."

The two finally stopped and stood on the side. They could not see the expression under the black robe and mask, but they could feel the resentment he emitted.

"Just relying on those things can cover up everything in my past, right? What about you? Qiao Mengsong, don't you blame me?"

Black Rooster tried to speak calmly, without mockery, no blame, no madness, and asked like a normal person.

Qiao Mengsong lowered his eyes and said, "What can you do with resentment? Everyone is dead, can you dig them out again?"

Yu Zikong's serious expression, when he heard his master's words, he couldn't help but control his lips to the corner of his mouth, and pursed his lips and turned his head to the side.

Hei Rou was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Qiao Mengsong to talk about this matter so calmly, as if he was moved, "You are free now and are as energetic as you were back then."

"What about you? You are disgusted with what they have done to you, and you are also adding these to others."

Qiao Mengsong frowned, "Let's go forward, Huahe."

Hua He seemed to be moved, his body moved slightly, and he said to himself: "How can I move forward? You look no different from before, where are me?"

"Can I take off my black robe??"

Hua He's voice unconsciously increased when he was excited. Qiao Mengsong was silent for a long time and said, "Let them go, I don't want to attack you."

Their words were heard clearly by the people below, and everyone began to guess.

Song Baoling looked at his feet again, curious if it was related to the reason why he couldn't take off his black robe.

Lian Jiao poked Yu Zikong quietly, "What injuries have he suffered before?"

The black robe seemed quite pitiful when I heard the conversation between the two.

Yu Zikong was also in a mist, "I don't know, my master has never mentioned this person to me."

"Who have you lived in seclusion with for so many years? Why don't you know anyone the master knows?"

Yu Zikong:...

Someone saw that Qiao Meng was trying to let Hua He go, and began to hurry up and unanimously opposed it.

"This demon! Never let him go! Kill him!" said a man.

Everyone agreed and shouted in unison.

Hua He above smiled and looked at Qiao Mengsong with an eyebrow, "Isn't I let them go?"

"Is this person they killed, but I said I am a demon, isn't it funny?"

"You forced them to kill." Qiao Mengsong seemed helpless, and said this sentence very lightly.

Hua He asked, "If I don't force them, will anyone die? Maybe someone is happy and has reason to kill people openly."

Qiao Mengsong had nothing to say, but he refused to retreat. "Let's just stop there. There are innocent people inside, there is no need or meaning."

I don’t know which word touched Hua He’s reverse scale, angered him, and suddenly burst out, breaking the transparent barrier between them and attacking everyone.

Everyone screamed and dodged, and Hua He sneered an extremely cruel sneer, "Then you guys will die together."

Qiao Mengsong chased after two steps and stopped, as if giving up the idea of ​​stopping him.

Everyone complained, "What's going on with that person? Why didn't you move?"

"Help!"

"Who is that person? Why haven't you come down yet!"

When they were dying, no one cared about politeness and pushed each other.

Chu Chu was not far from Song Baoling and the others. He could hear the conversation they had just now and ran over again.

"Isn't that person your master? Let your master stop him!" Chu Chu pointed at Yu Zikong and shouted.

Everyone was in a mess, but when they heard this, their eyes were aimed at Zikong.

Yu Zikong thought it was not good and glared at Chuchu, "What kind of friendship do my master have to help you? I protect my own life."

Song Baoling had an inexplicable intuition and looked into the running people, and a corner of him flew past, revealing his tender and indifferent face.

She saw the little girl again and looked at her.

Every time I look at her, I feel a strange feeling.

She felt an impulse and walked over there. Jun Tingsheng quickly grabbed her wrist, "Ling'er, where are you going?"

Song Baoling woke up in an instant and pointed in that direction, "I saw the girl before, I want to take her away."

"Hmm? Where is it?" Jun Tingsheng was a little confused. Song Baoling looked back and saw that the girl was no longer there.

Song Baoling had no choice but to withdraw his pace, "I just looked at her."

"It's better to have less contact." Jun Tingsheng said. He felt that every time Song Baoling saw that girl, he would always be bewitched.

Song Baoling nodded, but was still thinking about it. Hua He injured many people in a blink of an eye, but none of them were killed.

All of these are the people who just asked Qiao Mengsong to kill him

.

Want to kill him?

He won't let go of any of them!

Some people were in a state of great pain and asked Hua He why he didn't just give him a pleasure.

Hua He's black gloves were stained with a lot of blood. He took off his gloves and exposed his slender fingers with obvious joints. His pale and gray skin was not as good as a healthy person.

"It's so dirty." Hua He threw his gloves on the ground in disgust, stepped on them and crushed them.

Then, he turned around and walked towards Yu Zikong, "Are you Qiao Mengsong's little disciple?"

His madness that was not as good as the beginning made Yu Zikong get goose bumps, "What's wrong?"

Hua He glanced at him up and down, "Tsk, it's the same as I thought, and his mouth deserves a beating like your master."

Yu Zikong was ashamed, but Hua He didn't settle the score with him. When his eyes swept over Song Baoling, he was stunned, "You are very similar to a person I know."

He just stood far away and could only see Song Baoling's face in vain. Now that he got closer, he realized that she really looked like him.

Song Baoling estimated that what he said was the same person as Qiao Mengsong, so he did not answer.

Hua He still had a little kindness, "I will let you go for Qiao Mengsong's sake, let it go now."

"What about these people?" Song Baoling asked without changing his face, and was not as happy as he was let go.

Hua He frowned unhappily, "Why do you like to meddle in other people's business? I said I won't kill people, I have my own plans!"

"Then are you going to let them kill each other," Song Baoling's question was too sharp, and Hua He changed his face for a moment.

He took the new black gloves handed over by the villain next to him and slowly put them on.
Chapter completed!