Chapter 891: Is this person's brain sick?

The door had never expected Ling Luoyu's skill to be so fast. He hadn't remembered yet, and a touch of coldness had already penetrated his neck.

His body didn't feel stiff, and he dared not move.

"Brother...brothers..."

He stubbornly wanted to let the brothers do something, but only then did he realize that it was wrong.

The people under his hand, one by one, still maintained the posture they used to make the move, and stood motionless, as if they had been spotted on the acupuncture points and could not move.

The door realized that it was not good, and called out in a trembling voice.

"Five sons?"

No one answered.

"they……"

Before the words of horror could be spoken, the long sword in the hands of a person in the distance fell with a "bang".

"puff!"

A stream of blood spurted from under his neck.

Horrifying and hideous! !

The smell of blood gradually filled the air.

"No..." Before the horror of the door talent could be expressed, the weapons of other people also fell one after another.

"Boom!"

In the continuous sound of falling, one figure fell one after another.

A strong smell of blood rushed toward his face, and the mentor's eyes finally fell on Ling Luoyu.

"You...you killed... them?"

Ling Luoyu Xie Ning curled her lips, "You said it yourself, this is hell... Since it is hell, there is no dead and no blood, is it still called hell?!"

In the darkness, she was like a murderous soul coming out of hell, raging with a murderous spirit.

The door felt the cold intrusion under the neck, pain into the bones and panic into the heart.

"Don't... I beg you, don't kill me..."

He knelt in horror and despair, his body shaking like chaff.

"I... I tell you, I will tell you everything! Someone gave us a hundred gold coins and asked us to take your head... They also said that you still have at least 100 blood crystal coins on your body, etc. Kill you, they only want your head, and the blood crystal coins belong to us..."

A murderous look faded between Ling Luoyu's lips: "Who is it?"

"Man... two men!!"

The door only described the appearance of the two with a trembling voice, and Ling Luoyu's eyes suddenly froze.

"Hu Family?!"

Mencai's eyes turned sharply: "You know?! That's the best...Big brother, look, what I'm telling you is the truth... I have no choice but to beg you, don't kill me!!!"

Ling Luoyu sneered and took away the soul blade.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you... Your character is not completed, they are afraid they will not let you go?!"

The door's face changed again.

Yes!

The money has been collected, but the task is not completed, and the two people will certainly not spare him.

Ling Luoyu flipped his fingertips and threw a piece of money to the talent, causing him to raise his head like a ghost.

"this is?!"

Strange things happen every year, especially this year.

It was the first time he met, and the people who were killed gave money in turn!

"This is your hard work!"

Talent: "..."

Is this man's brain sick? !