Yin Nian remained silent.

Do you think that everyone else can be here, and you are conceited by your life and death, why can't you? Yes?

Yin Nian didn't say anything.

But that's what she felt.

Luo Wushuang laughed softly.

Then I tell you, you just can't do it. You can die tens of millions of ordinary people without talent, but you can't die. Everyone has different values. Is it cruel? Then grow up quickly.

You will understand later.

And you, Ruan Qingyan.

You are here, a purple spirit master, which is not very helpful to us. You can only play a greater value in the academy. Don’t be dissatisfied.

Our entire front line is not short of you, one of the Qing Ling Masters and the other of the Zi Ling Masters.

Do you think you are very strong? Only the strongest people have always guided and decided the situation.

Yin Nian held his breath.

No words along the way.

Ruan Qingyan was also silent, lowering her head and wondering what she was thinking.

But when Yin Nian saw Ruan Qingyan being scolded, the muscular man in his heart felt a little strange sense of balance.

Finally returned to the camp.

Yin Niangang got off Luo Wushuang's back.

I saw a large group of people pushing a black statue over.

What is this? Luo Wushuang looked at the monster pushed by the group of people in disgust. What ugly thing?

Unexpectedly, those people were unhappy in an instant.

Battalion Commander! Don't say that!

This is our patron saint!

If it weren't for it, we would definitely not have come back this time!

Most of this group of people are Qing Ling Masters and Grey Spirit Masters, and they are the lowest-level people on the battlefield.

There were thousands of people, all of whom Yin Nian helped along the way today.

Yin Nian looked at the statue and felt like he was struck by lightning!

The statue is black, with countless hairs hanging around, and there is no human figure at all!

Isn't this statue her?

The hairy monster in their eyes!

What kind of guardian god? Why haven’t this ghost helped me? Luo Wushuang sneered and laughed, half of her face was about to crack.

You actually prepared incense? You want to offer sacrifices?

Yin Nian is about to split.

Is it okay for someone to burn incense to yourself in front of you?

But there was no trace of joking on the faces of these people, but they were pious ones one by one.

They took a deep breath.

Battalion Commander, you won't understand.

For the worst-selling group like us, no one will notice us even if we die in a corner.

No one even bothers to find us.

But she came over and appeared before us.

I think! Everyone's eyes were bright, and the sound at this moment reached Yin Nian's ears, which shocked her. This is the guardian saint who belongs to us, the weak!

Although it is a bit ridiculous to say this in this place, people at the bottom of us should have some faith and hope.

Otherwise, this would be a hard time.

Yin Nian pursed her lips tightly.

The hands hanging on both sides clenched their fists tightly, showing excessive force of red and white.

After Luo Wushuang was silent for a long time, she laughed softly. What was right is that no one would look for anyone after death. Where can I have this free time in this ghost place?

But those who can stand on this battlefield are definitely not considered weak.

You are very strong and will become stronger in the future.

Yin Nian lowered her eyes.

Ruan Qinggui looked at her, but could not see Yin Nian's expression.

But the next moment, Yin Nian suddenly turned around and walked into the camp.

What about Meng Du? Have you questioned it? Yin Nian asked the people in the camp who were responsible for guarding Meng Du and Qingqing.

It is still under investigation, but I think this matter is inseparable from the sect. The people who are in charge of the inside look serious, so you don’t have to worry about this matter next, and Captain Luo and the others will deal with it.

Where is Qingqing?

Oh that one? I haven't woken up yet. Everyone pointed at Qingqing who was spread out in the corner and said: I'll faint when I was scared.

A smile appeared on Yin Nian's face.

She walked over, grabbed Qingqing's hair and dragged the person into the cell.

I'll take this person to be tried.

Go, it's free. The people from the academy and the sect never deal with each other. They have never accepted the Jiuwei Academy, the bullshit academy, isn't it the Jiuwei Sect's trick?

Qingqing was snatched and threw it into the cell by Yin Nian.

This place was originally used to imprison puppet monsters.

Many poisoners and pharmacists want to figure out what this puppet monster is.

For example, there is a pool of warm plasma flowing from the puppet monster under Qingqing's body.

Stop pretending, I know you are not dizzy.

Yin Nian pulled out the knife, and she rubbed her dry and painful eyes.

It was very neatly placed on Qingqing's neck.

Open it, or I will kill you.

Yin Nian lost all her patience.

Qingqing opened her eyes tremblingly and spoke tentatively: You, you can't

Yin Nian kicked her in the face, kicking her entire face tilted.

I can't? What can I can't?

Yin Nian walked over step by step and stepped on Qingqing's back. How dare he shake his tail wildly on the chopping board?

Qingqing's back bone was stomped on one foot.

Qingqing, you know, I am different from those good students outside. I have no guilt for torture of people like you, and I may even feel very happy.

Are you sure you want to waste time with me?

She squatted down and stared at Qingqing calmly. Who instructed you to break the barrier? Meng Jing?

Bu Qingqing wailed in pain.

Without hesitation, Yin Nian took out a knife and cut off one of her tail directly.

Yin Nian's voice was fierce: I want it! Listen! True! Words!

Qingqing felt uncomfortable and curled up together.

It's not me, I really don't know.

It was Meng Du, Meng Du did it. If there was any order on it, the one I was looking for was Meng Du, not me.

Even if you kill me, I don’t know who ordered me. We just followed Meng Du.

Her eyes seemed to be weeping.

Yin Nian was unmoved and laughed softly, right?

Yin Nian lowered his head.

The sound became gentle as water.

It made Qingqing tremble all over.

Little baby, I believe you.
To be continued...