I'm a killer with no emotions

Chapter 148 How Could I Be Willing to Let Him Die

Wang Bucheng didn't know the origin of the seal of the gods. After thinking about it for a while, he didn't think of anyone who could defeat Huo Chen, so he asked him who his allies were.

Lin Feishuang shook his head, his expression was secretive, and he only said "wait".

"Wait? I can't wait...I don't want to wait! I want him to die now!"

Lin Yunlan screamed suddenly, his voice was harsh and harsh.

He has been blinded by hatred for a long time, wishing that Ning would be skinned and cramped immediately to let him taste the pain he has suffered, how can he wait now?

"Alan! Kill him and avenge me for killing him! I want him to die without a place to bury him!!"

Lin Yunlan grabbed the handrail tightly, with bulging veins on his shriveled wrists, and roared horribly.

Ah Lan, who was attacking Huo Chen over there, stopped suddenly when he heard the words, and looked back.

Lin Yunlan and her were originally one, except for Ning Zhe, he was the only one present who could see her.

"What are you doing, kill him!" Lin Yunlan screamed frantically with red eyes.

A-Lan paused, then said softly: "But Mr. Lin doesn't allow me to hurt his life."

She was the kind of gentle little girl next door, and her voice was soft and pleasant, like a breeze blowing gently through the bottom of my heart, making people reluctant to say a harsh word to her.

But in Lin Yunlan's eyes, she is just a useful tool.

"Bitch! Do you listen to him or to me!? If it weren't for me, you would have died without even ashes! I raised you, and you will always be my dog! Is it because I have no strength now , you also want to betray me like them, don’t you!?”

When he said this, he was completely insane, and his final voice was so sharp and piercing that he wanted to tear his throat.

The eyes of everyone in the ancient tower have been attracted by him, and different eyes are patrolling back and forth between him and Ning Zhe.

Qingluan's narrow and sharp eyes narrowed into a line, and she looked at him deeply.

Lin Feishuang couldn't say it well, and immediately said: "Alan, shut up, don't say anything."

"Get lost! You are also with him, and you are also helping him!"

Lin Yunlan opened his hand suddenly, pushed him hard, and yelled at him violently, "I won't believe you hypocritical people anymore! I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him! He's going to die right now I have it, and none of you can stop me!"

He laughed wildly, "Alan! What are you waiting for, do it for me!"

Over there, A Lan heard his words, stretched out her slender hand and lightly touched the white cloth wrapped around her eyes, lowered her head in silence for a long time, then bent the corners of her lips, and said softly: "Okay."

"Wait!" Lin Feishuang said suddenly.

Just now he was caught off guard by Yunlan's push, and took several steps back, only to be stabilized by Wang Buluo's support.

Seeing Yunlan's desperate appearance, he couldn't help but angrily said: "Alan's cultivation is not enough, you are letting her die!"

"So what? This bitch deserves to die long ago! It's me! I let her stay until now! She deserves to die for me!"

Alan's face turned pale.

Ning Zhe looked at her slightly trembling body, and was a little puzzled: "Aren't you his remnant soul? Why did he treat you like this?"

Alan shook his head and said nothing.

She picked up the dagger from the ground, clenched it tightly, smiled apologetically at Ning Zhe, and said in a soft voice, "Sorry, I...I can't betray him."

Ning Zhe didn't reply, and there was no expression on his face.

Alan lowered his head, curled up his fingers quietly, and the hand holding the knife kept trembling.

She had never killed anyone, and Mr. Lin told her that all she had to do was take Ning Zhe away. She grew up so big that she had never seen blood.

Seeing her nervous appearance, Ning Zhe thought for a while and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, there will be no blood when you cut your throat, and it won't hurt if you cut your throat."

No. 67 who is sulking in his sea of ​​consciousness [...]

Is there such comfort?How the hell did you teach her how to kill yourself?

Ning Zhe is still teaching seriously: ".... You must master the strength and angle. If you strike too hard, your head will be cut off directly, and there will be more blood. If you strike too lightly, you will not be able to cut the blood vessels. You need to cut more times. It will hurt."

No. 67: [……]

Huo Chen: "..."

"The general's habit of attacking is to approach the opponent's left side first, and use the opponent's dead angle to strike fatally. You can first..."

"......"

If this goes on like this, all his life-saving backgrounds will be blown up by this kid, and he can't let him talk anymore.

Huo Chen twitched his forehead again and again, and said helplessly, "Your Majesty."

Ning Zhe was suddenly interrupted, with a confused expression, "Huh?"

Seeing his ignorant and innocent appearance, Huo Chen couldn't help sighing silently.Supporting him with one hand, stroking his soft hair with the other, said in a low voice: "If the emperor continues to talk like this, I'm afraid I will die."

Ning Zhe paused, understood, and obediently closed his mouth, but there was a little disappointment in his eyes.

No. 67 is not sure whether he did it on purpose or not.

Ah Lan was not so nervous after being disturbed by him.

She thought, this person is really strange, she was the one who wanted to take his life, yet he still told himself so much.

I don't know if I really don't understand anything, or there are other purposes.

But no matter what Ning Zhe was thinking, she would not show mercy.

As long as A Lan said something, she would definitely do it!

Alan thought in her heart, her expression gradually became serious.

She's about to start.

Ning Zhe's eyes flickered, and he suddenly said, "Your candied haws are delicious."

A Lan's eyebrows and eyes softened slightly, her temperament was graceful, like a warm spring breeze.

She said: "Unfortunately, I can't invite you to try it a second time."

Ning Zhe raised the end of his beautiful and seductive eyes lightly, noncommittal, "Really."

Huo Chen couldn't hear Alan's words, and didn't know what he said to the mysterious man. He was worried when he saw Ning Zhe say to him lightly: "General, let me down."

When Huo Chen heard what he said, his expression changed suddenly. Not only did he not let go, but he hugged him even tighter, and said with a tense expression: "Whatever the emperor wants to do, just tell the minister to do it."

Ning Zhe raised his head, stared into his eyes without speaking.

Huo Chen's voice was hoarse, and there was begging in his deep voice: "Your Majesty..."

Ning bent his lips, his smile was quiet and beautiful, imprinted on his stunning and seductive face, outlining a touch of extremely seductive style for no reason.

It's just that Huo Chen couldn't see the slightest smile in those dark eyes.

He doesn't need his own protection.

He doesn't believe his promise.

At this moment, Huo Chen saw these two extremely obvious messages from the little emperor's eyes.

He finally couldn't lie to himself anymore.

Huo Chen's whole body was stiff and cold, he lowered his head and confronted the little emperor for a while, finally closed his eyes, let go of his hands, and let him down.

Ning Zhe was hugged by him all the time, without shoes on his feet.

When Bai Shengsheng's round toes touched the cold ground, he subconsciously curled up.

Huo Chen's heart shrank along with him.

Seeing that Ning Zhe was about to move forward, Huo Chen grabbed him.

Ning Zhe looked back at him, his eyes were big and clear, as if they could reflect all the filthy thoughts in the world.

Huo Chen's thick black eyelashes trembled slightly, wanting to say something.

But the words moved to the edge of his mouth for a moment, but he swallowed them back.

In the end, he still didn't say anything, he just said in a hoarse voice: "His feet."

Ning Zheli ignored him and walked out of him barefoot.

Huo Chen clenched his fists tightly.

He stared at the back of the little emperor who was too weak, and then looked down at his palm, a sense of helplessness emerged in his eyes.

As expected, No. 67 saw the progress bar of the abuse attack value advance by five bars.

It seems that this time, Huo Chen was really tortured to the heart by Ning.

Ning Zhe didn't know that his money had risen again.

Without Huo Chen's cover, as soon as he walked out, the emotions of everyone in the Guta exploded.

"That's him! He's the piano slave!"

"Catch him, the door to seal the demons can be closed again, the demons can't come out, and we can live!"

Ning Zhe turned a blind eye to their discussions.

Now these people's lives and deaths are up to him, and he never pays attention to those who are about to die.

Ning turned his dark and bright pupils, and his calm eyes fell on Lin Feishuang.

Lin Feishuang looked up at him with complicated eyes.

"Ah Ning, as long as you are obedient, I will not hurt you."

Ning Zhe couldn't help but bend his eyes when he heard the words, tilted his head and said softly: "Has Ning been disobedient before?"

Before Lin Feishuang could speak, he continued: "A Ning used to listen to you very much. An Ning was willing to be your slave, treat you well, and die for you, but you still don't want Aning."

Ning Zhe stared at him and said word by word: "You pushed Aning out first."

Lin Feishuang's face was pale, and his lips were trembling.

For so many days, he deliberately didn't think about these things, he told himself that he was for the Lin clan, and he had no choice but to do so.

But Ning Zhe tore away all his self-deception.

What he said was right, he was the one who didn't want him first, he personally lost the only person who was kind to him from the bottom of his heart!

From now on, in this world, there will never be such a pure and flawless young man who smiles at him unguardedly, and no one will hurt himself in order to save him.

Seeing his distraught appearance, Wang Bubu couldn't help but change his face, and his heart sank, "Lin Feishuang, don't you..."

Lin Feishuang shook his head and didn't let him continue.

With a pale face, he said to Ning Zhe: "Ah Ning, you have also seen the current situation, don't worry, I just need to take a little of your blood, and it will not cause harm to your life."

Lin Yunlan's expression changed drastically when he heard the words, and he suddenly became furious: "Brother! How did you promise me! You clearly said that this formation can make him die without a place to bury him, and you clearly promised that I would kill him!"

Lin Feishuang didn't speak, but looked up at the dark and indifferent man in black clothes above, and smiled wryly, "I lied to you, how could I... be willing to let him die." What's more, this man won't look at He hurt Ning Zhe

Ning Zhe gently raised his eyelids, and glanced at him blankly, with an extremely indifferent expression on his face, "Since you don't want me to die, why did you reveal my whereabouts to him, why did you find that person to deal with me?"

Lin Feishuang didn't want him to die, but what he did was sending him to die.