"Nie Wei! How dare you kill God! You will definitely get retribution! You caused Song Yi to lose his only hope! Why are you so vicious!" Different from the old woman and the two apprentices' fear of Nie Wei, Lin Mengying looked at Nie Wei with hatred.
"Lin Mengying, don't you think it's strange, do you really love Song Yi so much?" Nie Wei looked at Song Yi with a weird smile.
Song Yi, who was still sitting motionless in the formation, heard Nie Wei's words, and Meng raised his head to look at her, with complex emotions and a hint of fear in his eyes.
"What do you mean, of course I love Song Yi, Song Yi is the person who loves me the most in the world, and I love him the most!" Lin Mengying said loudly to Nie Wei.
"I didn't expect my junior high school classmate to be a psychic supernatural being. It really surprised me." Nie Wei ignored Lin Mengying and looked at Song Yi instead.
"How did you find out?" Song Yi didn't deny it. For a person who could kill a god, he didn't think his denial was useful.
"You have been a top student since you were a child, not because you are so smart, but because your mental power is stronger than others, so you can never forget.
Since you were a child, there are many girls who like you, and even boys don't hate you, and there is not even one who is malicious to you. The popularity is so good that it is unbelievable.
In fact, those people are all influenced by your mental power, so boys can't hate you. Even though your appearance is not very handsome, you can still be rated as a school girl and liked by so many girls. "
"I was mistaken. I thought she was just the daughter of an ordinary family selling joss sticks. Unexpectedly, I recruited a powerful cultivator for me." Song Yi did not deny Nie Wei's words.
She was right. The reason why so many girls like him is mostly due to his spiritual power.
If he had known that Nie Wei was such a powerful cultivator, he would not have targeted Nie Wei, and would have found another Siyin girl to complete this sacrifice.
He was not reconciled, he was born different from others, possessed power that ordinary people do not have, why did God let him have such a fate after having such power, it was so unfair!
Why are those who are inferior to him in everything can live a good life! Whatever!
"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word?" Lin Mengying looked back at Song Yi in confusion.
"Xiaomeng, you're sleepy, go to sleep." Song Yi's voice without a trace of emotion came, Lin Mengying felt more and more sleepy, more and more sleepy, and then uncontrollably fell to the ground and fell asleep up.
"It really is you who are controlling her." Nie Weiwei had such an expression on his face.
"So what if it's me, I just made her love for me deeper, I didn't force her to fall in love with me." Song Yi said indifferently.
Thanks to the fact that Lin Mengying already had a good impression of him, otherwise it would be more difficult for him to give Lin Mengying a spiritual hint. It would be fine if his body was not injured, but now he is seriously injured and cannot use the overly powerful weapon at all. Mental strength.
If you use it reluctantly, it will only make his body hurt more.
"It turns out that you bastard is controlling Lin Mengying. You are still not a human being, and you can even use women!" Chu Yang found that he could speak again, and immediately scolded Song Yi.
Originally, when he didn't know the truth, he hated Lin Mengying the most. Now that he knew that Lin Mengying was just a cannon fodder being used by others, he didn't hate her so much.
Song Yi, on the other hand, absorbed all of Chu Yang's hatred.
"Those who make big things don't care about small things." Obviously Song Yi didn't think there was anything wrong with using women.
"I must teach you a good lesson today!" Chu Yang felt that this girl was missing the five elements, so he rushed towards Song Yi who was not far away while waving his fists.
Song Yi is now sitting in a wheelchair, and his body is so emaciated that only skin and bones are left. No one would think that he will have such a strong fighting power.
"Be careful!" Nie Wei felt something was wrong and wanted to stop Chu Yang, but it was too late.
"Bang!" A gunshot sounded, and Chu Yang fell backwards.
"You're still carrying a fucking gun!" Chu Yang broke into a cold sweat in pain. He had broken a few ribs, but he just held his breath and wanted to teach Song Yi a lesson.
Unexpectedly, Song Yi, who seemed to have no fighting power, was actually carrying a pistol.
Unprepared, Chu Yang was hit on the shoulder by Song Yi, fell to the ground and couldn't get up again.
"Are you all right?" Nie Wei moved to Chu Yang's side, looking at Chu Yang whose wound was bleeding.
At this time, Chu Yang's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and there was cold sweat on his forehead, and he didn't look like he was fine.
"It's okay! It's just that I can't beat this bastard, I'm really not reconciled." Although Chu Yang felt that his eyes were getting dark, he still spoke.
"You'd better rest well, don't worry, I'll call an ambulance for you when this guy is dealt with." Nie Wei drew a hemostatic talisman in the air, and sent the hemostatic talisman into Chu Yang's body with a light tap of his fingertips .
The bleeding wound on Chu Yang's body stopped immediately.
"Then hurry up, our family has been passed down for nine generations, and I'm the only one with a baby bump. If something happens to me, my mother can carry my body and block the police station."
"Understood." Nie Wei nodded in agreement.
"If... if you can't beat me, you should leave quickly and leave me alone. Although I know you are not an ordinary person, this guy has a gun in his hand, so you have to be careful." Chu Yang glanced at Song Yi who was pointing the gun at them. Don't worry.
"I see, you should sleep for a while." Seeing that his physical strength was getting weaker and weaker, Nie Wei directly gave him a peace charm, making Chu Yang fall into a deep sleep.
The old woman and the two apprentices wished they could dig a hole and bury themselves immediately.
They didn't expect that not only Nie Wei, a little girl, was so powerful, but even Song Yi, who seemed to die at any time, was actually a deeply hidden BOSS.
Although the old woman is also a cultivator, a cultivator cannot be invulnerable unless he reaches the Liangyi state, so when a cultivator faces a firearm, he must be more careful. If one is not careful, his life will also be lost .
If Song Yi only had a gun on his body, the old woman wouldn't be afraid, but the one holding the gun is still a psychic.
And judging by Song Yi's appearance, the level should not be low.
It is not impossible for a psychic supernatural being with a gun to kill a few cultivators if he is willing to spare.
"Master Zhuo, let's join hands together." Song Yi turned to look at the old woman and said suddenly.
team up? The old woman began to think about the feasibility of joining forces. :
This Song Yi is obviously not a good person, but she is not a good person herself, but this Nie Wei is very mysterious, and she is probably a member of the Alliance of Cultivators.
She is an evil cultivator herself, if she falls into the hands of the alliance of cultivators, I'm afraid she won't be able to fall, so it's better to join hands with Song Yi and escape together.
In just a few breaths, the old woman figured out the stakes.
"Okay." The old woman, Master Zhuo gritted her teeth and agreed. (end of this chapter)