Xue Li burst out laughing.

"The National Master, killing dam is like killing a child. Such a deep hatred is not to die, so what kind of hatred is to die?"

Feng Shang's gentle and elegant face smiled bitterly and said, "It turns out that you killed him!"

"That's right." Xue Li simply admitted generously: "I think you know what I did to you just now?"

"Surface!"

"It's great to talk to smart people," Xue Li exclaimed repeatedly, "saving time, effort, and saliva!"

Feng Shang curled the corners of his lips, and a hint of disdain flashed between his lower eyebrows and eyes.

"Xue Li, I advise you not to be too proud. Do you think I am really the meat on your chopping board, and you can slaughter it?"

"National Master, you can try it. Who is killing the sword and who is fish!" After a pause, he laughed and said in anger, "It just so happens that I want to see if the word "National Master" is worthy of its reputation or is worthy of its reputation!"

“…”

Xue Li didn't know if he was so angry that Feng Shang couldn't speak, or if he was disdainful to talk to him.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, Feng Shang is like her, who is accumulating the method, and plans to transfer space again to save himself from her knife!

only……

Xue Li chewed a cold smile on the corner of her lips. Seeing the scenery around her, her body broke away from the place again. Xue Li almost didn't think about it. The dagger in her hand moved agilely and pierced deeply into Feng Shang's pipa bone.

"Ah...uh..."

A muffled roar sounded, and Xue Li looked at Feng Shang who was falling heavily with him. She didn't move, but just reached out and grabbed Feng Shang's hand that was stained with blood on his side, and looked up and grinned at Feng Shang.

The cold and bloodthirsty Luo Sha!

"No……"

Feng Shang exclaimed in surprise, desperately trying to get rid of Xue Li and hold his hand.

Although this change occurred several times, it was completed in a short while. When Song Xia and Yidong rushed to the front, they saw the dagger pierced on the pipa bone of the National Master, and the white shirt stained with blood into a strange picture!

"National Master..."

Song Xia and Yidong held a short sword in their hands and wanted to stab Xue Li fiercely.

A sad cry stopped her and the two of them in time.

"don't want!"

Feng Shang raised his other uninjured hand to stop Song Xia from falling into Yidong.

"National Master..."

Song Xia and Yidong looked at Feng Shang incomprehensible. They were confident that Xue Li could be killed without a single move. Why should the National Master stop him?

Feng Shang shook his head, his pale face slightly, and he faced Xue Li, whose eyes were obscure and a touch of coldness on the corner of his lips, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Miss Xue, please give me a condition!"

Xue Li smiled deeper and said lightly: "What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me? What can you touch me?"

Feng Shang looked up at the square body of the Imperial Capital City, and after silence, he whispered: "Miss Xue, are there people you care about in the Imperial Capital City? Master Xue, you don't care about it? Do you ignore the whole Xue family?"

"I am a person who was removed from the clan. What does the life and death of the Xue family have to do with me?" Xue Li curled his lips sarcastically, looked Feng Shang up and down in disgust, and said coldly: "Everyone says that wearing white clothes loves to dress up, it's true! You're afraid you're going to be pretending to be over!"

"Xue Li," Feng Shang suddenly looked up at Xue Li, and said softly in a voice that only two people could hear: "We are not enemies!"

"Not an enemy?" Xue Li said with a funny look: "We are not enemies, can we be friends?"

Feng Shang looked at Xue Li, who was in short supply, and felt that he was really going to be driven crazy by him!

In desperation, he had to gamble and said: "Xue Li, as long as you let me go today, I will carry a sedan chair to welcome you into the door tomorrow!"

"You are carrying a sedan chair to welcome me into the door?" Xue Li looked at Feng Shang like a monster.

Feng Shang nodded quickly, "The emperor has passed away, and Nangong Liuxiang will soon be imprisoned, Xue Li, you..."

"Hahaha……"

Xue Li suddenly raised his head and made a series of laughter that shook the clouds. Xue Li burst out with a "puff".

"The National Master, killing dam is like killing a child. Such a deep hatred is not to die, so what kind of hatred is to die?"

Feng Shang's gentle and elegant face smiled bitterly and said, "It turns out that you killed him!"

"That's right." Xue Li simply admitted generously: "I think you know what I did to you just now?"

"Surface!"

"It's great to talk to smart people," Xue Li exclaimed repeatedly, "saving time, effort, and saliva!"

Feng Shang curled the corners of his lips, and a hint of disdain flashed between his lower eyebrows and eyes.

"Xue Li, I advise you not to be too proud. Do you think I am really the meat on your chopping board, and you can slaughter it?"

"National Master, you can try it. Who is killing the sword and who is fish!" After a pause, he laughed and said in anger, "It just so happens that I want to see if the word "National Master" is worthy of its reputation or is worthy of its reputation!"

“…”

Xue Li didn't know if he was so angry that Feng Shang couldn't speak, or if he was disdainful to talk to him.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, Feng Shang is like her, who is accumulating the method, and plans to transfer space again to save himself from her knife!

only……

Xue Li chewed a cold smile on the corner of her lips. Seeing the scenery around her, her body broke away from the place again. Xue Li almost didn't think about it. The dagger in her hand moved agilely and pierced deeply into Feng Shang's pipa bone.

"Ah...uh..."

A muffled roar sounded, and Xue Li looked at Feng Shang who was falling heavily with him. She didn't move, but just reached out and grabbed Feng Shang's hand that was stained with blood on his side, and looked up and grinned at Feng Shang.

The cold and bloodthirsty Luo Sha!

"No……"

Feng Shang exclaimed in surprise, desperately trying to get rid of Xue Li and hold his hand.

Although this change occurred several times, it was completed in a short while. When Song Xia and Yidong rushed to the front, they saw the dagger pierced on the pipa bone of the National Master, and the white shirt stained with blood into a strange picture!

"National Master..."

Song Xia and Yidong held a short sword in their hands and wanted to stab Xue Li fiercely.

A sad cry stopped her and the two of them in time.

"don't want!"

Feng Shang raised his other uninjured hand to stop Song Xia from falling into Yidong.

"National Master..."

Song Xia and Yidong looked at Feng Shang incomprehensible. They were confident that Xue Li could be killed without a single move. Why should the National Master stop him?

Feng Shang shook his head, his pale face slightly, and he faced Xue Li, whose eyes were obscure and a touch of coldness on the corner of his lips, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Miss Xue, please give me a condition!"

Xue Li smiled deeper and said lightly: "What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me? What can you touch me?"

Feng Shang looked up at the square body of the Imperial Capital City, and after silence, he whispered: "Miss Xue, are there people you care about in the Imperial Capital City? Master Xue, you don't care about it? Do you ignore the whole Xue family?"

"I am a person who was removed from the clan. What does the life and death of the Xue family have to do with me?" Xue Li curled his lips sarcastically, looked Feng Shang up and down in disgust, and said coldly: "Everyone says that wearing white clothes loves to dress up, it's true! You're afraid you're going to be pretending to be over!"

"Xue Li," Feng Shang suddenly looked up at Xue Li, and said softly in a voice that only two people could hear: "We are not enemies!"

"Not an enemy?" Xue Li said with a funny look: "We are not enemies, can we be friends?"

Feng Shang looked at Xue Li, who was in short supply, and felt that he was really going to be driven crazy by him!

In desperation, he had to gamble and said: "Xue Li, as long as you let me go today, I will carry a sedan chair to welcome you into the door tomorrow!"

"You are carrying a sedan chair to welcome me into the door?" Xue Li looked at Feng Shang like a monster.

Feng Shang nodded quickly, "The emperor has passed away, and Nangong Liuxiang will soon be imprisoned, Xue Li, you..."

"Hahaha……"
Chapter completed!