"You killed Lord Xieyun and came here all because of that Cang Su?!" Elder Yin He asked in shock with only a strong sense of fear in his heart.
"It can be considered yes or no." After saying this calmly, Beixi Ling quickly continued: "You don't have to worry so much about the things between me and Cang Su. Okay, I have answered so many of your questions.
Now, can you accept death honestly?"
"Beixi Ling, you won't succeed!" Old Man Yin He quickly took out a small blood-red whistle from his sleeve and was about to blow it.
The small whistle in front of me is the most urgent order within the Xie Yun organization, and can only be possessed by cadres above the Tianxing level. If this whistle is blown, Beixi Ling's current identity will be exposed.
"You are really ungrateful. I wanted you to die quickly, but you don't want to, so I have no choice but to help you..." Seeing old man Yin He blowing the little whistle,
Beixi Ling said this in an understatement and raised his hand to wave lightly.
I saw an invisible force compressing instantly, and then severely cutting off old man Yin He's arm!
Blood gushed out wildly, and old man Yin He felt his arm go cold, and then watched the blood gushing out wildly.
"Ahhhh!!" A scream suddenly burst out from his throat. Although old man Yin He had not felt the terrible pain, he still felt the fear that death brought to him.
"Since you already have the power, why do you still let Xie Yun's people kill Cang Su!" As he kept crawling out, old man Yin He asked the most puzzling question to himself.
"Because she betrayed me." Step by step, Beixi Linghui calmly chased the old man Yin He, remembering the good times Cang Su had with him before, "She said before that she would be with me forever.
But now the man beside her is not me."
The memories in my mind have now turned into all the things before Cang Su and Baili Moluan. A terrifying cold light flashed across Beixi Ling's eyes, "I am obviously no worse than Baili Moluan, but Cang Su
Su, my beloved Cang Su, why did you choose that man!"
His vicious eyes were fixed on the old man Yin He who was stumbling forward on the ground. Beixi Ling looked fierce, raised his foot and kicked the old man Yin He's right leg hard.
There was a muffled sound of 'click', and old man Yin He's face turned pale, with large beads of sweat pouring down his face.
He opened his mouth vigorously, but old man Yin He couldn't even make a scream.
His whole body seemed to be numb. Old Man Yin He stretched out the only hand he could use and punched the ground hard, trying to escape from here.
However, Beixi Ling would not give him this chance, and kept running over old man Yin He's broken leg with the sole of his foot.
"Kill me...! Why don't you just kill me!" Knowing that he would die, old man Yin He still had to endure such pain. It was really too much.
Regarding old man Yin He's begging for mercy, Beixi Ling smiled slightly, "I really want to see Cang Su beg me like this, so I won't let her go, I want her to see everything she cares about with her own eyes.
People are dying in front of her. I want to make her powerless and become a mindless puppet. When the time comes, whether I kill her or not, she will be mine. Old man Yin He, do you know?
How much am I looking forward to this day?"
After saying this with a slight smile, Beixi Ling lowered his head and looked at the frightened expression of old man Yin He, as if someone suddenly lost his interest, "Looking at you like this, you don't know, so you might as well die."
After hearing Bei Xi Ling's words, the trembling body of the old man Yin He gradually calmed down, and then he raised his head, as if he was fighting hard, and the fighting energy in his body was running wildly.
I saw old man Yin He's body expanding rapidly, like a balloon, and he actually wanted to explode himself.