Master, the way she looks at me is not right

Xiao Miaomiao's face was cold, and there was no trace of emotion in her tone.

His eyes were full of icy coldness.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

My fiancée is really ruthless!

She is indeed a woman with the appearance of a great emperor!

Killing is not ruthless, and the position is unstable.

"Yeah, I got it.

Killing chickens to scare monkeys, right?

Row.

Then gather them all together, and I will kill them in front of everyone. "

Ning Qingxue nodded lightly and said.

For people other than Ling Qingchen, she would not have any compassion.

Even some people are innocent.

She still won't be soft.

I would rather kill [-] people by mistake than let one person go.

In the world of comprehension, the weak eat the strong, and the most taboo thing is compassion.

People of the Holy Mother don't live long in the cultivation world.

"It's already assembled, and I'm waiting for you, senior!

They are all here. "

Xiao Miaomiao pointed to the crowd standing not far away, and said softly.

"it is good."

Ning Qingxue nodded slightly.

A long sword flew out of Ning Qingxue's hand with the power to break through ten thousand armies.

He galloped towards the crowd.

"Shh."

Accompanied by a crisp friction sound.

The figures in the photo ball, one by one, their heads were separated, and the whole person seemed to have lost their support.

Under the action of gravity, they fell to the ground again and again.

"I haven't had this much fun in a long time.

I'm kind of addicted.

Do you want to kill those who are not in the picture ball? "

Ning Qingxue looked at Xiao Miaomiao curiously and asked.

Xiao Miaomiao: "..."

Ling Qingchen: "..."

Is Master crazy?

Is there such a thing as a murder?

Ah, when will I be able to experience the feeling of master killing indiscriminately?

"Senior, no need, no need, no need, no need!

I'd better ask you, senior, to leave some vitality for the Artifact Refining School!

Don't kill them all!

Otherwise, this Artifact Refining Sect doesn't look like a sect.

It's really just an empty shell. "

Seeing some Ning Qingxue on top, Xiao Miaomiao quickly persuaded her.

This current Artifact Refining Sect is already her sect.

It belongs to the power in her hands.

She didn't want Ning Qingxue to kill like this and weaken the power in her hands.

Kill a few, meaning, just kill chickens and monkeys, and that's it.

If all the powerful people in the sect were killed, then what's the point of her being the suzerain?

"Is that so?

OK then!

Then I will kill the last one.

I looked at that elder, he looked like a mouse, and he was a bit flabbergasted. He didn't look like a good person at first sight.

At that time, I will definitely be very disobedient and sing against you.

Let me help you kill it!

To save you the trouble of managing it in the future. "

Ning Qingxue pointed to a middle-aged elder not far away, and said softly.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

My master is still so willful!

Feel free to enmity, do things and kill people, all according to one's own will!

Kill whoever is unhappy!

Ah, such a life is really enviable!

Xiao Miaomiao: "..."

Then I can thank you!

"Alright.

This is really not very obedient. "

Xiao Miaomiao nodded helplessly.

Originally, she wanted to use this elder to restrain other elders who supported her.

strike a delicate balance.

In order to avoid a one-sided situation in the sect, it will be troublesome to manage.

But since Ning Qingxue is interested and wants to kill another one to have fun, then she naturally has nothing to say.

Anyway, there are still many disobedient people in the sect!

There is no shortage of people who can't find elbows.

The way of the superior is to maintain the balance between the loyal and the traitor.

It's like voting in an election.

Only when the two sides have the same number of votes and there is a stalemate.

The vote in your hand will become crucial.

have one vote.

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"Anything else?

If it's okay, I'm going to take Xiaochen back to the sect. "

Ning Qingxue looked at Xiao Miaomiao expressionlessly, and asked softly.

"Senior, won't you stay for a few more days?"

Xiao Miaomiao looked at Ning Qingxue reluctantly and asked to stay.

In all fairness, she really didn't want Ning Qingxue to leave so soon.

For some people, just standing is a kind of coercion.

"No, this little Artifact Refining Sect is not worthy of my memory."

Ning Qingxue shook her head and said softly.

Xiao Miaomiao: "..."

Thank you, I was offended!

"OK then!

Since the senior still has things to do, the junior will not stay. "

Xiao Miaomiao nodded with a look of disappointment.

Ning Qingxue is not her master, so she can't ask for more.

"This is the palm mine developed by my master, you use it for self-defense.

If any elder offends you, you can just blow him up with this. "

Ling Qingchen took out a few palm mines developed by Ning Qingxue from the storage ring, and said softly.

Ning Qingxue: "???"

This damned rebel has started borrowing flowers to offer Buddha again, right?

He used the things he gave him to curry favor with other girls, he was so pissed off!

"Don't take out those few of yours and make them look ugly.

Keep it for yourself! "

Ning Qingxue rolled Ling Qingchen's eyes angrily and said.

"This storage ring is filled with palm mines, which should be enough for your protection."

Ning Qingxue casually threw a storage ring at Xiao Miaomiao.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"Thank you senior!"

Xiao Miaomiao looked at Ning Qingxue with a moved face, and bowed deeply to Ning Qingxue.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

This... you shouldn't thank me, right?

Obviously it's because I said something that Master gave you a thunderous palm!

"gone."

Ning Qingxue patted Ling Qingchen's shoulder and said softly.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"Then let's go first!

We are destined to..."

"What is the relationship?

Your fate is over, you don't need to contact me anymore. "

Ning Qingxue picked up Ling Qingchen with a cold expression, and flew towards Qing Yunzong with Ling Qingchen.

Ling Qingchen: "..."