“No matter what your choice is, I won’t blame you for Lao Jiang.”
Luo Xiaohu sent a message to Jiang Yifeng: “But there is only one chance. If you choose the wrong one, you two may die.”
“What should I do?”
Jiang Yifeng looked at Luo Xiaohu in a daze.
Even if she wants to catch Luo Xiaohu, she probably won’t have a chance.
Aside from Luo Xiaohu’s methods, Yuwen Yao was still standing beside him.
This bitch is probably thinking about sucking her energy.
More importantly, even if you catch Luo Xiaohu, you may not be able to save your daughter.
There is another bigger hidden danger. After returning, the ending will be unpredictable.
In order to preserve Hong Tianci’s position as the Holy Son, Perin may remove them and their mother and daughter.
If you stay with Luo Xiaohu, although it is very adventurous, you can become stronger.
As long as she passes this level, she and her daughter can quickly become stronger.
They are strong enough to return to Hongmen and shock Perlin.
If you really advance to the eighth level and are the Supreme Elder, Peilin would not dare to act evil.
After all, it is related to the life and death of their mother and daughter, so you cannot be careless.
Jiang Yifeng took a breath and sent a message to Luo Xiaohu: “If I stay, can you really make me stronger?”
“With your talent, let alone the eighth level, the ninth level is possible. The question is, what are you going to exchange for?”
Luo Xiaohu made a gesture and stared at Jiang Yifeng’s eyes: “Old Jiang’s favor is not that heavy.”
“Okay! I’ll bet once.”
Jiang Yifeng stared at Peilin’s eyes: “You are so powerful, come and catch me, I don’t have the ability.”
“Jiang Yifeng, are you crazy?”
Hong Tianci sarcastically: “My dad hasn’t looked for you for a long time. Are you crazy about men and hooking up with farmers?”
“Pay attention to your identity.”
Hong Tianci sarcastically said: “My dad hasn’t looked for you for a long time. Are you crazy about men and hooking up with farmers?”
“Keep your identity.”
Peilin glared at her son, then looked at Jiang Yifeng: “If you have any concerns, just say it out, the elder will make the decision for you.”
“The two supreme elders, it’s not that Yifeng is disrespectful. It’s related to Ling Shan’s life and death, and I dare not take risks.”
Jiang Yifeng bowed to Hong Qingshuang and the others: “As long as Ling Shan can be rescued safely, the two elders will make the decision.”
“Yifeng, don’t worry, we will definitely save the saint.”
Hong Qingshuang was wearing a hidden one-shoulder short skirt, revealing a large piece of pink skin, and the deep and long ravines were vaguely visible, which was scattered.
Her hair was as beautiful as a cloud, and she was draped comfortably on her shoulders, revealing her small melon-shaped face, and her eyebrows were picturesque, making her look very beautiful.
In the eyesA trace of murderous aura appeared, and the terrifying aura covered Luo Xiaohu: “Boy, hand over the saint, and leave a whole body for you.”
“The rank and talent of both of you are both careless. If you surrender, I can spare your life.”
Luo Xiaohu used his double pupils to check the talents and ranks of Hong Qingshuang and others: “Not only that, you can also advance to the ninth level.”
“Hahaha! Landlord, you want to laugh to death. You are a weak chicken in the celestial realm, why should you fight with the elders?”
Hong Tianci was the first to laugh, and tears burst out: “Tubu, you can live until now because of the virtues of your ancestors.”
Peilin and the others laughed, and Hong Huaizhong and the others laughed, but they were a little embarrassed, and they were more confused and confused.
They knew that Luo Xiaohu had many powerful Tianyuan people around him, but Hong Qingshuang and the others were all at the eighth level of Tianyuan.
Not to mention those below four, five, six and below, even if they are counted as the seventh level of Tianyuan, they cannot fight against them.
Any one can instantly kill a bunch of Tianyuan strong men with five, six, seven and below. It is useless to rely on more people.
“Smile as much as you want, you won’t laugh after a while.”
Luo Xiaohu didn’t look at Hong Tianci, staring at Hong Qingshuang’s eyes: “The treatment of being captured alive and surrender is different.”
“I’ll kill him.”