Twin god-level martial souls shocked the demon emperor's wife!

"Teacher, will you kill Little Junior Brother."

Bai Yingyue asked in a low voice, and before speaking, she also deliberately glanced at Luo Fanchen, who was sitting by the bonfire and was consolidating his cultivation.

Be sure he won't hear.

"Oh?"

In the night, the corners of Di Weiyang's lips curled up in a cold arc.

"Why do you ask that?"

Groove ???

Oh, yes! Why kill me?

Overhearing Bai Yingyue speak, Luo Fanchen's heart trembled, and during the day, he noticed that the two women looked at him a little wrong.

Sure enough, there is a problem, or a fatal problem.

Bai Yingyue said carefully:

"Devouring the vitality and blood of the living soul and feeding back yourself, only the evil soul master has such a means, and teacher, you have always been jealous as hatred, seeing the martial soul of the senior brother so cruel, I am afraid that you will ruthlessly destroy your relatives and strangle him in advance."

Di Weiyang did not answer, her face was cold and majestic, and she couldn't see any emotions, and asked rhetorically:

"Yingyue, what do you think?"

"Ahhh... I..." Bai

Yingyue stood up for a while, bowing her head and tiptoe.

The female pope was decisive in killing, jealous as hatred, how could she not hate the evil soul master.

Recalling the past, her small hands trembled slightly.

Fifteen years ago, her parents and grandmother were all brutally sucked by the evil soul master, and their bodies dried up and died in wailing.

Her brother protected her and hid in the cellar, but she was still found, and she wanted to devour them alive, and it was the female pope who came to the rescue, and she survived.

On the bright side, she is young and lively, but under the sunny exterior, there are pains and shadows in her heart that have been lingering for so many years.

Bai Yingyue took a deep breath and raised her head again, her eyes were already red.

"Teacher."

"Senior Brother's martial soul is indeed the same as the way the evil soul master absorbed qi and blood, and it is even more domineering."

Oops, I'm going to become an evil soul master?

Luo Fanchen secretly shouted badly, although he didn't know what an evil soul master was, but as the name suggested, he could guess that it was definitely not a good bird.

Hey, don't button your hat indiscriminately, it'll die! Bai Yingyue's words were regarded as sending him into the coffin.

Di Weiyang bowed: "Indeed, this martial soul of mortal dust is even more evil and terrifying than the martial soul of the evil soul master, plundering vitality and hurting others for self-interest." "

Shhh!

Luo Fanchen's heart jumped when he heard it.

The affirmation of the female pope is equivalent to the conclusion of the coffin, not only covering the lid of his coffin, but also nailing it.

No, hold steady.

Luo Fanchen forcibly resisted the urge to jump up and explain, and continued to listen, wondering what the two women planned to do with him.

Bai Yingyue hesitated and bit her lip: "Teacher, can you let Senior Brother go." "

Oh?" Di Weiyang raised her eyebrows: "Are you interceding for him?"

Bai Yingyue nodded and plucked up her courage to say, "Senior Brother's martial soul means are indeed the same as those of the Evil Soul Master, but I think Senior Brother is a good person. "

Listen to me, thank you....

Luo Fanchen was moved, and for the first time in his life, he felt that it was such a wonderful thing to be issued a good person card by a girl.

Di Weiyang said coldly:

"Now is a good person, does not mean that in the future, most evil soul masters are not born as bad people."

"Since his martial soul can absorb soul beasts, it can also absorb people."

"The qi and blood sucked can make the martial soul upgrade, and it can also allow itself to advance quickly."

"If you enjoy the pleasure of absorbing people and advancing quickly, how many people in the world do you think can still step down and practice patiently?"

"Aren't those evil soul masters all gone astray in the process of madly pursuing power, losing themselves, and eventually falling into madness."

Luo Fan was dumb, to be honest, aside from his small life, he also felt that there was nothing wrong with the female pope's words.

Who didn't know in a previous life that smoking was harmful to health, and how many people could quit ruthlessly?

What's more, in this situation, smoking people is cooler than smoking, and it is not harmful to their own body, as long as there is no morality in their hearts, they will walk smoothly in minutes.

"Teacher, although the contact time is still short, I believe that Senior Brother is different from those smashes, don't you always praise Senior Brother for his perseverance and otherworldliness."

Bai Yingyue glanced in the direction of Luo Fanchen and pouted angrily.

This Tie Han Senior Brother is almost being discussed by the master and sister, and he is stupid to cultivate!

Di Weiyang said, "Yingyue, you must know that with such a talent as him, if he embarks on a crooked path and becomes an evil soul master and troubles the world, the world will definitely be ruined." Luo

Fanchen was touched by the little junior sister, but now he didn't dare to move, how did he feel that the beautiful master wanted to stab him.

"Tread—" "

Tread!"

Bai Yingyue's beautiful eyes contracted, and she saw the female pope walking towards Luo Fanchen step by step.

No way.

Teacher: This is going to be done?

She knows her teacher's iron-blooded skills, and she is never soft when it comes to killing.

Luo Fanchen's heart mentioned the eyes of the throat.

I blanch, merciless!

The sky collapsed at the beginning, just worshiped the master, the master is going to cut me? What to do, online, etc., quite urgent.

According to his understanding of the psychology of queen-type women, the female pope should not be in such a hurry to stab him.

"Don't!"

"Ugh!"

Bai Yingyue echoed, dodged and stopped between the two, her pretty face showed a touch of stubbornness, and asked in a brittle voice:

"Teacher, shouldn't it be those evil soul masters who do evil things that we should kill?"

"If a person has not done evil, we cannot take his life with subjective guesses and doubts."

"I'd rather kill a thousand wrong people than let one go, so how is our behavior different from those evil soul masters?"

Di Weiyang stopped, her phoenix eyes staring at her, but Bai Yingyue did not retreat a step, firmly expressing her attitude.

She has never rebelled against her teacher, but she feels that Senior Brother is a good person, so she should not die early.

The air fell silent, only the bonfire was exploding, and the hearts of both brothers and sisters were pounding.

The pope moved.

She nodded slowly, and the cold voice of the imperial sister came out of her throat.

"Good."

"This is what a saint should look like, giggling all day, what a system."

Seeing the teacher's satisfied and appreciative gaze, he directly put Bai Yingyue in order, and said in confusion: "Teacher... You...... You don't plan to kill Senior Brother? Di

Weiyang's red lips curled up a playful arc, cold and charming, and asked rhetorically: "When did I say I wanted to kill your senior brother?" "

Ahhhhhh

Bai Yingyue's beautiful eyes were dull.

It seems like...... It doesn't seem to be said... It's all her speculation.

"But... But you don't rub sand in your eyes. Bai Yingyue said.

Di Weiyang shook her head and said domineeringly.

"He is my apprentice, the senior brother you call yourself, not sand."

"For the master's eye to accommodate all sentient beings in the world, can't he tolerate one of his own disciples?"

Bai Yingyue was surprised: "Senior brother's martial soul, you don't care at all?"

Di Weiyang said:

"The means do not distinguish between good and evil, and if they are used right, they are right; If you use evil, you will be evil.

"The knife is not guilty, it depends on who holds the knife."

"Moreover, if you do not teach, the teacher is guilty, and the teacher believes that he will teach him well."

Bai Yingyue Yingying's lips opened wide, and her beautiful eyes flashed with adoring little stars.

Luo Fanchen's mood is like walking a roller coaster, and he is amazed in his heart that he is worthy of being a generation of empresses, and this kind of mind is only afraid that many men in the world will be beyond the reach of dust.

Only to hear the female pope continue: "Of course, the most important thing is that I believe in this disciple of mine, otherwise why would I accept him?"

"Yes, mortal dust."

The female pope suddenly named names, Luo Fanchen's heart was shocked, and the co-author had long known that he was awake and had been eavesdropping?

Gan!

Now the people are not dead, the society is dead.