"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Chapter 386 Big Brother and Little Junior Brother

"This deity remembers that when you first went up the mountain, your senior brother always treated you coldly. Do you think that your senior brother doesn't like you? In fact, your senior brother just wants to protect you. Unfortunately, you silly boy, you don't care about anything. Know……"

"Shut up!" Yun Chu looked at him with scarlet eyes, his voice gritted his teeth, "Liu Qinghong, you should die!"

Every word of the young man was filled with engraved hatred and monstrous anger, wishing to crush him to ashes.

Liu Qinghong was not moved at all by his words, but the corners of her lips were raised even more.

"Damn it? Maybe." He said, and then looked at Yunchu again, "But do you think, now, you can still kill me?"

As soon as his words fell, Yun Chu's face suddenly became pale as paper, and in the next second, a mouthful of thick black blood spat out on the ground with a "wow", and the gravel on the ground was dyed blood red.

Liu Qinghong let go and took a step back, looking at the man who was clutching his heart and curled up in pain on the ground, his glazed eyes were full of disgust and disgust.

No longer caring about the people on the ground, the man looked up at the enchantment that had obviously become weaker in midair, with a look of eagerness.

The spiritual energy around him backfired more and more seriously. If he couldn't find anything to suppress, he would really explode and die.

Thinking of the mobile blood source outside the barrier, the expression on Liu Qinghong's face gradually became greedy. He quickly formed seals with both hands, resisting the pain of spiritual backlash, and there was a bit of impatience between his movements.

Mo Chi, who was outside the barrier, naturally also noticed the weakening of the barrier. There was only one reason for this situation: the owner of the barrier was seriously injured.

The man gritted his teeth, all the spiritual power in his body gathered on the Scarlet Fire Sword, and then swung it towards the barrier suddenly.

There was a soft "click", and the thinly radiant barrier cracked one after another with spider silk lines, and then the cracks gradually expanded, and finally with a muffled bang, they scattered into pieces in midair.

The moment Mo Chi saw the young man on the ground, his eyes were tearing apart.

"Yunchu!!!"

The seal on Liu Qinghong's hand was not finished yet, he didn't expect Mo Chi to be one step ahead of him, looking at the strong and surging spiritual power all over the other party, he knew in his heart that he could only die if he faced the other party now, the man in desperation also cared Unable to get the backlash from the spell, a dodge disappeared in place in an instant, and when it reappeared, the ice blade in his hand had already touched Yunchu's fragile neck.

The sharp edge reflected the cold light under the light, and a trace of bright red blood had already flowed down Yun Chu's fair neck.

Mo Chi clenched the Scarlet Fire Sword in his hand, and stared at Liu Qinghong with deep cold eyes, his dark eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Liu Qinghong, let him go."

The man's nerves tensed up, and he dared not stray from the ice blade on Yunchu's neck for a moment, for fear that he would see Yunchu lying in a pool of blood all over his body in the next second.

Liu Qinghong stood behind Yunchu, holding his hands tightly with one hand, and holding the ice blade against Yunchu's neck with the other.

The backlash of spiritual power in his body had already begun to erode his internal organs, and he looked at the worry and fear in Mo Chi's eyes not far away with a pale face.

He smiled with the corners of his lips raised, his expression was calm, and it was not at all obvious that he was enduring severe pain.

"It's okay to let him go, how about we two discuss a deal?"

Mo Chi's face remained unchanged: "Say it."

"No matter what, Yun Chu is my most beloved little disciple. How could I be willing to really hurt him?" Liu Qinghong said with a smile, her eyes fell on the wound on Yun Chu's neck, and her tone was full of regret , a disgusting hypocrisy.

"Stop talking nonsense, tell me what you want to let him go." Mo Chi looked at his eyes glued to Yun Chu's body, his eyes completely sank, and the air pressure around him was extremely low.

Seeing that he had achieved what he wanted, Liu Qinghong smiled with satisfaction, and he slowly narrowed his eyes, the greed in his eyes was completely exposed without any trace of concealment.

"Give me your painstaking effort, not much, just do the same as before. If you give me your painstaking effort, I will let him go."

"Senior brother, don't listen to him!" Yun Chu was held tightly in Liu Qinghong's arms and couldn't move. He stared at Mo Chi with wide eyes and kept shaking his head, eyes full of panic and begging, "Don't listen to him ...he's lying to you...brother..."

Mo Chi's sharp and cold eyes suddenly became gentle when they met him.

The man looked at the tears in the young man's eyes, and gently hooked the corners of his lips, his dark and deep eyes were full of tenderness and pity.

"Xiao Chu, don't be afraid, senior brother will take you away immediately."

Yun Chu shook his head like crazy, tears kept falling like beads with a broken thread.

Mo Chi looked away at Liu Qinghong.

"I promise you, but if you keep your word, I'll give you my heart and soul, and you let him go."

Liu Qinghong: "It's natural."

The man took out a palm-sized jade bowl from the storage ring, and passed it to Mo Chi through the air. He looked straight at him with an eager expression.

"Hurry up, you'd better not play tricks, otherwise this deity can't guarantee that your junior brother will have all beards."

Mo Chi looked at the jade bowl in front of him, and without changing his face, he dropped the Scarlet Fire Sword in his hand, and then, under the greedy and eager eyes of the man, he slowly loosened the tie around his waist.

The chest covered with thin muscles leaked out little by little. It is no exaggeration to say that following Mo Chi's movements, Liu Qinghong wished that he could fly directly on the man's chest to drink blood.

The location of the heart was almost completely exposed, but Mo Chi suddenly stopped.

The smile on Liu Qinghong's face was hilariously stiff at the corners of her lips.

"Why did you stop, don't you want Yun Chu's life?"

Mo Chi's slender, bony fingers barely stopped on his chest, then he raised his head, looked at him calmly and indifferently, and suddenly smiled.

Looking at the smile on his face, Liu Qinghong felt a "thud" in his heart, and then the alarm bell rang loudly, but before he could make any movement, a sharp pain suddenly came from his heart, he slowly opened his eyes wide, and the expression on his face The expressions gradually became disbelieving.

Turning stiffly and lowering his head, the man looked at the extra sharp blade at the heart, and blinked slowly.

The young man who was still restrained by him just now was staring at him expressionlessly, the tears on his delicate face had not yet dried up, but his gaze was extremely cold, and the long sword in his hand pierced his heart mercilessly.

"The one who doesn't want to die should be you."

"You..." Liu Qinghong opened his mouth, and the young man's hand holding the long sword slowly turned, and then he pulled it out mercilessly. The bright red blood rushed out from his heart, and soon stained his clothes.

The man slammed heavily on the ground like a puppet trying to support him, looking at the two standing side by side, his eyes were full of unwillingness.