Chapter 1292 Ling'er, are you afraid of death

"Ling'er! Are you afraid of death?" A short sentence made everyone look at Yi Feng with wide eyes, as if they already understood Yi Feng's decision.

Ling'er turned her agile eyes, then nodded and said, "I'm afraid!"

Seeing Ling'er like this, Yi Feng had a smile on his lips: "Brother Xiaoyao is also afraid of death. He is so scared that he is deadly. However, I am willing to die."

"Brother Xiaoyao, Ling'er is willing to die too. For the sake of mother and sister, Brother Xiaoyao should not be careful of Ling'er." Ling'er looked at Yi Feng, and although her body was trembling, her eyes were straight and firmly looking at Yi Feng.

Ling'er was already very young at this time and understood everything. Although after she arrived at the Mo family, the Mo family was entertaining with good wine and food, she knew that the other party was afraid of Brother Xiaoyao's revenge. She also knew that because of her, Brother Xiaoyao would be threatened by the other party.

Yi Feng looked at Ling'er and smiled slightly: "Ling'er is a good person."

Seeing Yi Feng like this, the demon queen felt even colder in her heart. She originally thought that Yi Feng, a hostage from the Mo family, would be more concerned about it. However, she did not expect that Yi Feng would even ignore the safety of the hostages. The demon queen did not doubt the authenticity of Yi Feng's words at all. People who have become possessed no longer regard life and death as life and death.

"Brother Xiaoyao, you can do it. Catch all these bad guys and spank Sister Mengran and her mother." Ling'er closed her eyes, her body was already trembling.

Yi Feng glanced at Ling'er Junjie and gave a light breath and said, "Ling'er, don't worry, I will slaughter tens of millions of people to accompany you."

The cold words made everyone shudder. The Mo family head also changed his face. He tried hard to think of Yi Feng's bluff. However, when he noticed Yi Feng's blood-red eyes, all thoughts were excluded from his mind. Looking at the Holy Lord order that was turned out of Yi Feng's hand, the Mo family head shouted anxiously: "Wait!"

The head of the Mo family looked at Yi Feng, gritted his teeth hard, and shouted to the Junjie who was holding Yi Feng, "Let me go!"

Without the other party's control, Ling'er quickly ran to Yi Feng, hugging Yi Feng tightly, and tears flowed out of her eyes.

Yi Feng reached out and gently touched Ling'er's tears, and comforted him softly: "Be good Ling'er, don't cry. Brother Xiaoyao will not let you be bullied again in the future."

Ling'er lay in Yi Feng's arms and said angrily: "Brother Xiaoyao, this man kneels on the ground and beats his mother and sister."

Yi Feng hugged Ling'er, looked at Mo Lin and said, "Don't worry! Brother Xiaoyao will kick his ass and avenge you."

With Yi Feng's guarantee, Ling'er seemed to be completely relaxed. These people were worried and relaxed and fell asleep in Yi Feng's arms.

The crowd looked at Yi Feng gently coaxing a little girl to sleep. No one could believe that a demon who didn't blink was actually such a gentle side.

Everyone stood quietly, not daring to make a sound. Everyone knew that the survival of the Mo family was in the thought of this young man.

Yi Feng patted Ling'er's back, and soon the little girl fell into maturity. Yi Feng handed Ling'er to the demon queen, and the demon queen was stunned and then took it. Looking at the pink girl, she carefully protected her. The disciples of the Holy Yin Sect looked at their sect leader's maternal side and looked at each other, thinking that they were really ghosting today.

Seeing Yi Feng's gaze turned to him, the head of the Mo family quickly said, "Evil Emperor, the culprit is here. He will leave it to you to deal with."

Yi Feng glanced at Mo Lin and said, "I just want to know if his surname is Mo? Is he a member of your Mo family?"

This sentence changed the face of the Mo family head. Yi Feng's words have already expressed his position.

"The Evil Emperor has killed more than one million Mo family children. Isn't this enough?" The head of the Mo family finally got furious.

"Enough?! What is enough?! When all the Mo surnames in the world disappear, come and ask me again." Yi Feng said lightly.

"You..." The head of the Mo family was angry.

"Since you didn't let Ling'er suffer a grievance, I'll give you a pleasure. I'll hand over your soul body and let you suffer less torture." Yi Feng said lightly, and one sentence determines the life and death of a high-level monarch.

The head of the Mo family changed his expression. He had already understood. The other party had never thought of letting him go, whether he handed over Mo Lin or not. The other party was not going to let him go.

"Yi Feng. Don't think that with the Holy Sect as your backing, you will do whatever you want. The Holy Sect is not the strongest?" The head of the Mo family said threateningly.

This sentence completely angered the two elders: "The Holy Sect is not the strongest. Is the Mo family, which was easily destroyed by the Holy Sect, the strongest?"

"You..." The head of the Mo family was furious and he took a deep breath and said, "Did your Holy Sect really ignore the agreement?"

"A joke. If other sects say this, there is some deterrence. However, your Mo family does not have the right to question it." The fifth elder sneered, and he stared at the head of the Mo family.

Seeing the cold eyes of the fifth elder, the head of the Mo family felt a little chilling in his heart. He would rather face the Great Elder than face the poison master. His strength may not be as strong as the Great Elder, but if it falls into his hands, it will definitely be terrifying than the Great Elder's hands. The young fifth elder, who had a poisonous technique, made countless warriors feel heartbroken. There are countless people who died in his hands, and there are no one who has finished corpses.

"Tong Jin, my Mo family is also a super power. Although your Holy Sect is strong, you have to pay some price to eat my Mo family." As soon as the head of the Mo family finished speaking, Yi Feng felt a strong aura gathering from the palace behind the Mo family head, and these powerful auras gathered. This great elder also frowned slightly.

"Tong Jin, although your strength is stronger than me, my Mo family still has a few supreme elders who are not worse than me. You can kill one of me, but if we work together, can you kill me?" The head of the Mo family said sternly.

This sentence made Yi Feng frown slightly. Such strong strength really made him a little worried. Although there are many warriors in the Holy Sect, it would cost him a little to deal with the other party.

Although Yi Feng killed countless people, he did not want his own people to be damaged.

Thinking of this, Yi Feng said to Tian Ni: "How many people have come from the Holy Sect who are comparable to the strength of the Mohist head?"

Before Tian Ni could speak, the demon queen had already taken it: "Warriors of such strength rarely stay in the sect, and most of them stay in the holy city. If you want to dispatch these warriors, you are afraid that you will send people to the holy city."

Hearing this sentence, Yi Feng's brow frowned even more. Although there were many warriors coming this time, there were few high-level monarchs, and only the Great Elder and the Five Elders were in charge. They naturally believed in their strength, but even if they were powerful, they were outnumbered.

{Piaotian Literature www.PiaoTian.com Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}
Chapter completed!