Why does the shark I picked bite people?

Gritting his teeth and waiting, the lightning strikes, whips, and severe pain that he imagined did not come.

Qing'er opened his eyes again, Shang Biyun stared at him silently, and lowered his fingers.The coercion in the air that made people want to kneel and kowtow disappeared without a trace.

Qing'er Ji sat on the ground with empty eyes, murmuring: "Impossible, this is impossible..."

He looked back at Mr. Lan, a tear fell from the corner of his eye: "Master, my domain is gone..."

Mr. Lan's expression was a little regretful and distressed, and he smiled softly at him: "It's okay, if it's gone, it's gone..."

Qing'er's tears fell down in big drops: "I'm sorry, son, I..."

Mr. Lan's sleeve gently brushed across his face, so light and soft, and it also carried the unique fragrance of Mr. Lan.

The next moment, Qing'er's body hit the ground heavily.He was lying on his back, his neck was twisted at a strange angle, his face was tilted on the ground, his eyes were not closed, and a tear was hanging there like this.

Mr. Lan stood beside him, pulled out the handkerchief from his sleeve, and wiped his hands: "If it's gone, it's gone, it's not a good place, I'll just go back and make another one."

After speaking, he let go of his hand, and the handkerchief fluttered and fell on Qing'er's plain face.

In the blink of an eye, the veil was not stable, it was picked up by a gust of wind, and flew forward a few zhang while spinning.

Mr. Lan's back knocked over two rows of tables and chairs in the hall, and Shang Bieyun lifted him up with one hand pinching his neck, and slammed it against the wall with such force that the plaque hanging on the middle hall shook. After a few strokes, rustling dust fell and sprinkled on the hair of the two of them.

Mr. Lan grasped Shangbieyun's wrist with both hands, looked down at Shangbieyun from above, grinned, his mouth was bright red.Shang Bieyun didn't utter a word, he pursed his lips tightly, made a fist with his left hand, and slammed hard at Mr. Lan's temple.

Mr. Lan put his right hand to protect his head, and Shang Bieyun punched his arm, as if he could hear the slight crisp sound of the arm bone cracking in the flesh.He leaned his back against the wall and exerted strength, kicking his legs towards Shangbieyun's belly, Shangbieyun let go, twisted his body to avoid it, but before Mr. Lan could breathe, he came back immediately, palming the wind like a knife , Zhao Zhao pointed directly at Mr. Lan's vitals.Mr. Lan lost power for a while, so he could only dodge left and right, trying his best to support him.

The two matched a dozen or so moves in a flash, and Shang Bieyun grabbed the gap between Mr. Lan's breathing, twisted his waist and kicked Mr. Lan's side.Mr. Lan had no way to avoid it, he flew sideways after receiving this blow, hit the bodies of the Yuans and his wife, knocked the two corpses over, and rolled on the ground a few times before stopping.He stood up and spat out a big mouthful of blood, his body was covered with blood mud, and the posture of Mr. Pian Pianjia was gone.

Shangbieyun picked up the phosphorescent light on the ground, threw it in his hand, and rushed towards Mr. Lan!

I thought that Mr. Lan had reached the end of his strength, but he didn't know where the strength came from, so he turned around and fled, with amazing speed.Shang Bieyun's heart shuddered, and the phosphorescent light came out of his hand, chasing after Mr. Lan's vest.Mr. Ke Lan has eyes like eyes on his back, and at such a close distance, he turned his body to avoid it.The phosphorescent light passed through the void and nailed to the pillar, with the sharp blade more than halfway into the pillar.

Mr. Lan had rushed to the beam and pillar, leaned over to grab it, turned back, his eyes were red and he was panting, strangling the unconscious Cheng Jiao in his arms.

Shang Bieyun slowed down and stopped ten steps away from Mr. Lan.

Just now I felt that Mr. Lan was covered in blood and lost his appearance as a nobleman, but he was wrong.At this moment, he slowed down his breathing. Although his face was covered with blood stains and he held hostages in his hands, he didn't look at the end of the road at all, and his voice was even clear and cheerful, as if he was just laughing with his friends: " I said, you are too fierce."

Shang Bieyun was noncommittal, and turned sideways in his direction.

Mr. Lan reacted immediately, the hand on Cheng Jiao's neck was tightened, his fingers were like hooks, five streams of blood flowed down instantly, Cheng Jiao uttered two painful murmurs in a coma.

Mr. Lan said with a smile: "Hey, don't move, I'm afraid of you, if you move again, I'll be so scared that my subordinates don't know how serious it is."

Shang Bieyun frowned, and after a while, the offensive stopped, and the turbulent killing spirit seemed to retract into his body in an instant. He stood quietly, waiting for Master Lan to speak.

Mr. Lan looked at Shang Bieyun, and licked his lips: "He wanted to kill you just now, but he didn't succeed. Why did I kill him? Are you so angry? I cleaned him up for you." His chin moved Touched Qing'er's corpse on the ground.

Shangbieyun didn't speak.

Mr. Lan is not in a hurry.Shangbieyun is so strong that it is impeccable, but its weaknesses are ridiculously obvious.With Cheng Jiao in his hands now, he has a lot of time to chat slowly: "It was my mistake. I guessed many possibilities, but I didn't expect your domain to be like this."

His eyes were full of crazy excitement: "Deprivation? It's really unfair. I have spent decades of hard work, and I have filled in a few gold mountains, but I have researched a pile of dispensable rubbish and come out. You are born with such a god-given. Tell me in detail? Can your domain swallow someone else’s domain? Merge? Obliterate? Can the domain swallowed by you be used by you? Is there any limit? Don’t be stingy. He looked at the silent Shangbieyun, and gently shook Cheng Jiao's neck with a joking expression.

Shangbieyun pondered for a moment: "All."

Mr. Lan didn't understand for a moment, he was stunned: "Huh?"

"Everything. Everything about being a mermaid. Domain, tail, and the ability to heal wounds. If it is in the sea, I can even take away the side gills and the ability to breathe in water." Shang Bieyun raised his eyes halfway, "Deprivation, the merman who was convicted by me will lose the qualification to be a merman."

Mr. Lan was stunned like a weathered stone man. It took a long time before he remembered to breathe, gasped like a bellows, staggered with Cheng Jiao in his arms, took two steps back, and leaned against the beam. "Emperor..." he murmured, "This is clearly the domain of the emperor... this is clearly the domain of the emperor!"

He raised his blood-red eyes and stared at Shangbieyun. He didn't know whether it was obsession or madness. His eyes pierced through Shangbieyun's clothes, Shangbieyun's flesh and blood, and penetrated into Shangbieyun. body.

Shang Bieyun didn't seem to notice his madness at all, his eyes only followed Cheng Jiao's neck, moving steadily with the movements of Mr. Lan.

"No wonder... no wonder..." Mr. Lan's eyeballs moved quickly, and after a while, he let out a sharp and maniacal laugh like a falcon: "Merren are not good at hand-to-hand combat, no wonder you practice these laborious kung fu! No wonder you live in a shallow place and hide It’s so deep! Your domain is supreme and invincible among the mermaids, but it’s useless against humans! Hahahaha! If you don’t have martial arts, a few young and strong human races can finish you!”

"Follow me." His smile stopped abruptly, as if a crazy personality was suddenly taken out of his body, and he became that gentle and amiable son again: "Follow me, what do you want?" I can give it to you. Do you like money? Like beauty? Like piano? Wine? All the best things in the world, I will give you. I will find all your mermaid friends and stay by your side. Oh also With him," he pinched Cheng Jiao's face and shook, "Do you like him? I'll give it back to you, all of it. Follow me, okay? Follow me. After today, I can't stand no more have you."

Shang Bieyun smiled.This smile has a demeanor mixed with contempt and ruffianism, with a look of contempt for the world, as if everything in the world and everything in front of him are just dog dust in his eyes, not worthy of being touched by a piece of his clothes.The back of Mr. Lan's head went numb.

With such a smile, Shangbieyun said softly, "Fuck you."

He moved suddenly.He bent down and rushed towards Mr. Lan.

Mr. Lan was startled, and hurriedly retreated with Cheng Jiao on his arm.He didn't expect that he would rush forward regardless of Cheng Jiao's safety, and his subordinates wanted to use their strength, but if they really crushed Cheng Jiao to death, they would completely lose the chance to handle Shang Bieyun.Greed was raging in his heart, he was very reluctant, and hesitated for a moment.

At this moment, there was a sudden sharp pain in his chest.

Just now all the attention was on Shang Bieyun, now he looked down, Cheng Jiao was in his arms, his left hand was pressing against his chest, holding a short blade in his hand, which had completely sunk into his chest.

Mr. Lan's eyes were blank, his soul seemed to have left his body, floated to a high place, and returned to not long ago, watching Shang Bieyun support Cheng Jiao's head, and leaned him gently in his arms: "Shh... …wait a second."

With his back turned to Mr. Lan at that time, under the cover of his big sleeves, he took out the short blade from Cheng Jiao's arms and stuffed it into his sleeve. With a voice like a whisper, he pressed his lips to Cheng Jiao's ear: " Let him hold you hostage for a while, okay?"

Cheng Jiao said dirty, coughed blood in pain, but in the interval of pain, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked up, and sent a god-like indifference, full of mockery and joy, to the soul of Mr. Lan, who was floating in the beam of the room. Hateful eyes.

Mr. Lan sucked in a breath of cold air, and let out a Xiao Xiao inhalation sound.After the stabbing, Cheng Jiao had exhausted all his strength, his arms were limp and paralyzed, and he fell into a real coma in Mr. Lan's arms.

All in a blink of an eye, Shang Bieyun had already rushed in front of Young Master Lan.Mr. Lan's face was full of disbelief, and he staggered back two steps, blood gurgling from his heart.Shang Bieyun stretched out his hand to Cheng Jiao's arm.

A stone's throw away.

Shangbieyun flew out with two fingers.

Mr. Lan held the short blade that had been pulled from his heart, with a sly smile on his face, unfeigned distress in his eyes, and no trace of mocking concern on his mouth: "Ah, I'm sorry, this knife is too sharp to cut it. I cut two of your fingers, it hurts you."

The author has something to say: there will be another update later, to make up for the addition that was agreed two days ago.I will try my best to save the manuscript during the weekend, thank you little angels for your tolerance~ bow~