Chapter 2 I can't help killing you

In order to participate in the experience of Killing the God Pavilion, the Night God Festival has left the family for two years, and did not return home until late last night. As the closest relative to the Night God Festival, the Night God was naturally very happy to learn the news.

So early in the morning, the night god brought hot rice porridge from the kitchen and wanted to bring breakfast to his brother. Unexpectedly, because of the recklessness of the night god moon, all the rice porridge was overturned. Thinking of this, the night god felt even more angry and aggrieved. He couldn't help rolling up one of his sleeves and was about to punish the arrogant grandson of the elder.

After all, the age of the night god moon is greater than that of the night god, so the night god is just a show. If she really wants to slap the night god moon, she still doesn't dare.

But the night god dares not do so, but it does not mean that the night god moon also dares not do so.

The night god moon stared at each other, stretched out one palm, and quickly slapped the night god's face. The speed of his action was a little faster than that of the night god. And the night god didn't expect that the night god moon dared to slap her, and for a moment, she was directly stunned and didn't know how to hide.

Seeing that the palm of the night god moon was about to reach the face of the night god, a figure suddenly flashed out from behind the night god and stretched out his hand to catch the slap that the night god moon fanned down.

The night god looked back and found that it was his brother, the night god sacrifice, and took the slap for her.

The gloomy eyes of the Night God Festival couldn't help flashing a touch of murder. He reached out his hand and pushed the body of the Night God Moon to a big tree in the yard behind him. The other hand flashed a golden light in an instant. A golden dagger had been held in the hand by the Night God Festival and pressed heavily on the neck of the Night God Moon.

"Night God Festival!" Ye Shenyue could clearly feel the creepy coolness on his neck. Looking at the angry eyes of Ye Shenji, his legs began to tremble slightly, "What do you want to do!? Why did you take action against me!?"

"How dare you ask me why?" The night god sacrifice sneered in a low voice. Originally, his mood was very depressed because of the problem of cultivation, and the night god moon dared to slap the night god in front of him, which touched his reverse scales.

"Ling'er is my sister, my favorite sister since I was a child. If you know this, you dare to take action against her, but I can't help killing you!"

"I, I'm just a little angry, so I can't help but do it..."

Feeling the real murderous intention in the words of the night god sacrifice and the strange blood around the night god sacrifice, the psychological defense line of the night god moon completely collapsed, and finally lowered his arrogant head in front of the night god sacrifice.

"A little angry?!" The Night God Festival did not intend to let him go like this, but pressed the golden dagger in his hand on the neck of the Night God Moon even harder, and said with a gloomy sneer, "So can I kill you directly because of the fire for a moment?"

The Night God Festival received a two-year life-and-death experience in the Killing Pavilion, and killed 29 people who participated in the training together in the last half of the year, completing the final test of the Killing Pavilion.

The night god sacrifice with such a bloody and horrible experience, once all the hidden murderous intent and blood on his body are released, it is enough to scare Ye Shenyue, a young master who has never experienced life and death.

So even if the Lingwu in the hands of the Night God Festival has been deeply on the neck of the Night God Moon, there is still no feeling of resistance in the heart of the Night God Moon.

"Fone, can you let me go?" Ye Shenyue swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and her fat legs kept trembling. "For my grandfather's sake, will you let me go this time?"

As a refiner in the four realms of the spirit, the night god moon will be afraid of the murderous spirit of the night god sacrifice. Those who follow him and become ordinary followers are even more afraid.

At this time, they watched the night god moon on their necks with a golden dagger by the night god sacrifice, but they did not dare to step forward to stop the night god sacrifice.

The Night God Festival did not intend to easily let the night Shenyue, a bastard who dared to attack his sister, but at this time, when he heard him mention his grandfather, the fierce murderous spirit on the Night God Festival also slowly restrained a little.

After all, Ye Shenyue's grandfather is the elder of the Ye Shenyue family. If he really kills Ye Shenyue or seriously injure him, then even if he is the father of the Night God Festival, the patriarch of the Ye Shenyue family, Ye Shentian will not be good in person.

So after thinking about it, he finally slowly withdrew the golden dagger on the neck of the night god moon. However, when a touch of arrogance and pride appeared on the face of the night god moon again, the night god sacrifice smiled coldly. The other hand clenched his fist and punched the night god moon in the abdomen.

"Ah!" Ye Shenyue screamed, and he was punched in the abdomen by the Ye Shen sacrifice. He only felt a colic in his internal organs. He covered his stomach and slowly collapsed to the ground.

"Night Shenyue, I warn you that if you dare to take action against Linger in the future, I will never give up as much as I do now!" With a gloomy smile on the beautiful face of the night god sacrifice, he turned his head and no longer looked at the night god moon lying on the ground, but pulled the night god who was standing beside him and left without looking back.

Not long after the Night God Festival and the Night God left, the Night God Moon slowly got up from the ground. Seeing this, several of his followers immediately held the swaying fat body of the Night God Moon.

At this time, Ye Shenyue's fat face looked very ferocious. He stretched out his hand and pushed away the attendants fiercely, and stared at the direction of the Night God Festival and the Night God's departure.

"I must let Grandpa make the decision for me, and let this bastard of the Night God Festival regret what he did to me today! And the little bitch of the Night God, just let grandpa propose marriage to the patriarch. When she marries to my house, let's see how I will humiliate this little bitch at that time!"

Ye Shenyue spit on the ground fiercely, and then left with his entourage.

At this time, the Night God Festival took the soft little hand of the Night God and walked in the direction of the kitchen. After practicing all night, he also needed to find something to fill his stomach.

"Brother, did you really want to kill Ye Shenyue just now?" The night god raised the delicate face and looked at the night god sacrifice. The murderous atmosphere emanating from the night god sacrifice just now gave her the feeling that her brother had completely changed.

At that moment, she felt that the person in front of her was no longer the gentle smile on her face when she was a child. Her surname was a very gentle brother, but a ruthless murderer.

The Night God didn't know what had happened during the two years of the Night God Festival in the Killing God Pavilion, so she couldn't understand why there was such a fierce murderous spirit in the Night God Festival.

"How could Linger think so? Brother, I just wanted to teach him a lesson." The night god sacrifice stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the delicate little face of the night god, with a gentle smile on his face, "What's the matter? Was Linger scared by her brother just now?"

"No, Linger knows that her brother did it to protect Linger!" A touching sweet smile slowly appeared on the delicate face of the night god, and he shook his head and said.

Looking at the gentle smile on the face of the night god sacrifice, the uneasiness in the heart of the night god slowly faded. No matter what his brother will become, he is still Linger's brother and the brother who loves Linger the most.