Do you want to say it? If you say it, you may be able to save your life.

But if the adults in the organization knew about it, he would die even more miserable.

When he thought of those creepy criminal laws, the first-level master of Shenxuan immediately gave up the idea of ​​leaking secrets.

"What? Don't you even want to tell Xuanbao where to mark it?" Feng Qingyi asked in a bad voice. In fact, he really wanted to learn from the uncle or uncle of the junior teacher. His eyes glanced lightly and killed people invisibly.

But he couldn't do it, and his bad voice and anger were also fierce and weak on the inside.

It’s really not fun to force confession at all!

"It's important, I'm..."

Hearing these four words again, Feng Qingyi raised his foot and stepped heavily on his chest without waiting for Xuan Bao to speak, interrupting him.

"Don't say that I didn't give you a chance, ask you again, don't you tell me?"

"This...is something to do..."

Feng Qingyi raised his foot again and stepped on it hard. After stomping on him, he spitted blood in his mouth, and took Xuanbao's hand: "Xuanbao, if he doesn't say anything, let's ask others, look, someone is coming in again!"

Xuanbao's eyes were filled with tears and nodded heavily.

The first-level Shenxuan strong man subconsciously turned his head and felt inexplicably happy when he saw his old friend coming in.

Look, even the third-level Shenxuan level has come in, how can he avoid the first-level Shenxuan level?

This is the bad habit of a person. When you see something worse than yourself, you feel inexplicably relieved.

But, what are they talking about? Why did the old friend look at him? His eyes are still so shocked?

The first-level Shenxuan strong man racked his brains and couldn't even think of it. He acted and moved there for a while, but found that he could not hear any sound.

At this time, Xuan Bao and Feng Qingyi were repeating everything they had done before, the difference was the words.

"Grandpa, that old man told me that this brand represents an organization and cannot be branded with Xuanbao casually. Isn't it true?"

Most of the Xuanli, the third-level powerful man of Shenxuan, was sucked away by the fragments of the artifact, and was trampled by them again, exhausted both physically and mentally.

At this moment, when I heard Xuanbao's words, my mind was shocked.

"He...he was so brave, he actually said..."

"Ah? That's true! Since what he said was true, Xuanbao let him go!" Xuanbao said, snapping his fingers, and the powerful man of the first-level Shenxuan suddenly disappeared.

At first glance, it seemed like it was put on, but in fact it was sent into a closed space by the little chrysanthemum. He could see the outside but the outside could not see his space.

The third-level Shenxuan strong man sensed it, and he did not have the aura of his old friend, and his face showed regret.

Why should he be sure? If he is not sure, someone will be locked up with him.

"Grandpa, you seem to be very unhappy? Do you want to go out too?" Xuan Bao squatted beside him, holding his cheek with his little hands, and his already chubby face has now become even rounder.

"Can I... go out?" At this time, joy flashed in the eyes of the powerful man at the third level of Shenxuan. This happiness came so suddenly that he couldn't even control his emotions.

"Of course!" Xuan Bao nodded and said with a lonely expression: "Xuan Bao heard that if he killed too many people, he would go to hell after his death. Xuan Bao didn't want his parents to go to hell after his death, so he had to accumulate virtue for his parents."
Chapter completed!