There was deep confusion in Qisha's eyes!

This voice was extremely familiar to him, as if he knew it deep in his bones!

Not only that!

He found that he couldn't control it, and his nose felt sore!

Tick ​​tock!

A teardrop rolled down from the eye!

Sad! Ecstatic!

Waves of extremely complicated emotions surged into Xiao Qisha's heart, as if relatives were reunited after a long absence, as if a close brother was reborn after death!

This feeling completely shocked Qisha!

Not just him!

Everyone nearby was also shocked!

Cried?

They simply couldn't imagine that after seeing this man, Xiao Qisha, who looked like a murderer, started crying!

Shocking!

No one could believe what they were seeing!

Especially Master Guimu and Yin Wudao, their expressions changed drastically!

"Damn it! The seal of the Seven Kills War Slaves is breaking!"

"Quick! Let the Seven Kills War Slaves kill this person quickly!!!"

Master Guimu's cold sweat was pouring down!

Screaming at Yin Wudao again and again!

Needless to say, Yin Wudao also realized something was wrong at this moment!

He was shocked to find that after this man appeared, the broken sword in his hand could no longer control the Seven Kills!

"Damn it!"

Think of this!

Yin Wudao quickly put the broken sword in his hand, pointed it at the ground, and slammed it!

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Sparks burst out from the ground!

He wants to use the resounding sound of the broken sword to control Qisha's entire body again!

But, it has no effect!

Xiao Qisha just stared at Ye Feng blankly, as if he was looking at his relatives!

confused!

sad!

Rolling tears, keep flowing down!

"how so!"

When Yin Wudao saw this scene, a look of deep shock appeared on his face!

And just then!

"War slave?"

Ye Feng turned his eyes and scanned everyone here!

A hint of horror appeared on his face!

"Take my disciple and make him a war slave!"

"Use his flesh and blood in exchange for money!"
Chapter completed!