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As soon as he yelled out, the other wealthy second-generation heirs also began howling.
One after another, they wailed with more grief than if their own parents had died.
Louis Diobus, however, remained calm; his face may have turned pale and his body was trembling, but he didn’t cry out.
Instead, he glared at Michelle Miller, grinding his teeth and bellowing:
"Shut up, all of you! Do you think you can survive by doing this? Can they let us live? Isn’t it just death? Co on, co and kill ! Don’t think I don’t know, whether Mu Ri shows up or not, we’re all as good as dead."
"Moreover, without Mu Ri, we would have already been eaten by you last ti. These past few days, I, Louis Diobus, have simply lived a few more days, and it’s been worth it!"
"I, Louis Diobus, am not one to fear death either. Co on, if you have the guts, kill first! I believe that Brother Mu Ri will surely avenge us, and you freaks who are neither human nor ghost will eventually et your end!"
"Your entire race will eventually be wiped out, co on, kill !"
Louis Diobus beca more and more frenzied as he roared, uncovering hard truths, making even the wealthy second-generation heirs who had been crying their eyes out stop in their tracks, and gaze at him in astonishnt.
Has he gone mad?
Who would beg for death?
The wealthy second-generation heirs were perplexed.
Yet, elders like Song Qinghong and Huai Shian saw things as clear as day.
Louis Diobus was making a bet!
"This young one is indeed a character." Song Qinghong sighed lightly, his gaze drifting downward towards Louis Diobus.
This young mber of the Louis family had a good head on his shoulders; knowing that death was inevitable, he chose to show defiance at this mont, clinging to Lin Hao’s coattails, hoping that if by so chance he survived, he would then be in Lin Hao’s good graces.
But would Lin Hao really show up?
To confront the entire Half rmaid clan all by himself?
What really happened that day, misled by the Illusion Technique, Song Qinghong had no idea.
After observing the Half rmaid clan for the past two days, following the lifting of the illusion, he only learned that they had suffered a loss at the hands of Lin Hao, who also took an extrely valuable treasure from them.
Yet despite this, Lin Hao still fled in a panic.
Returning now would be nothing short of a death wish, wouldn’t it?
Unless a miracle happened, Song Qinghong really didn’t hope for Lin Hao to make an appearance now.
But are there that many miracles?
Lin Hao had experienced several miracles, but surely heaven wouldn’t always favor one individual, allowing him to create miracles forever.
"This has nothing to do with them."
Song Qinghong made up his mind, forced a wry smile, and looked at Michelle Miller again, his face full of disdain: "You’re right, they don’t know Mu Ri well, and Mu Ri wouldn’t risk his life for them. If you must kill, kill first. Then you might achieve your goal."
As soon as Song Qinghong spoke, everyone was dumbfounded.
"You... what are you doing..." Song Taishan was closest to Song Qinghong, and upon hearing these words, doubted his own ears. Wasn’t this asking for death? Why would soone ask for death?
However, Huai Shian only gave Song Qinghong a surprised glance, then as if understanding sothing, he suddenly let out a spit, and aid his spittle at Michelle Miller’s face: "You foul woman, if you have the guts, kill first. I’ve long been sick of living, co on, co kill your grandpa, haha!"
Unfortunately for Huai Shian, the Pipa Bone had been locked, his power completely gone, and so his thick spit was easily dodged by Michelle Miller.
In an instant, Michelle Miller’s beautiful face turned ferocious, every cell in her exquisite features seething with killing intent.
"You want to die? Wish to die? Very well, today I will grant you your wish." Saying so, Michelle Miller twirled the large knife in her hand, leapt lightly, and landed on a huge beast’s skeleton not far from Huai Shian, poised to strike him with her knife.
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"Hold on!"
The knife was raised but not yet fallen, when a loud roar almost scared Michelle Miller out of her wits.
"Heh, I thought you weren’t afraid of death. Begging for rcy now?"
The one who shouted to hold on was none other than Song Taishan, who was hanging next to Huai Shian. Michelle Miller imdiately burst into laughter, her eyes filled with disdain.
Humans, nothing more than this, aren’t they also afraid of death?
Just now they were all acting tough, full of themselves, and now aren’t they just cowards begging for rcy?
"I thought you weren’t afraid of death. Now you know fear? If you are scared, then quickly figure out a way to get your guy nad Mu Ri to co out. I promise, as long as he returns my clan’s treasure, not only will I spare his life, but I’ll let you go too!"
Killing was never Michelle Miller’s intention; she knew that keeping these cronies of Lin Hao alive would be of great use, and killing them now would be a waste.
"Ptui!"
But Song Taishan spat out a mouthful of phlegm at her.
So close, even if Michelle Miller dodged, she saw that disgusting phlegm almost brush past her strikingly handso face, causing her to feel utterly repulsed.
"Stinky woman, who’s afraid of dying? If you’ve got the guts, kill first, strike down first!" Song Taishan sneered and cursed.
"Fine! Since you want to die, I’ll grant your wish today!"
When had Michelle Miller ever suffered such humiliation? Being spat at repeatedly, even if it didn’t hit, was still a blow to her dignity – Michelle Miller couldn’t stand it!
Her knife glittered in the air and she swung it straight towards Song Taishan’s neck.
Who knew that at this critical mont, Song Qinghong and Huai Shian, hanging next to Song Taishan, simultaneously swung like a pendulum with all their strength, colliding into Song Taishan.
The knife swept past the front of Song Taishan’s neck, not even grazing his skin.
Michelle Miller was startled and before she could strike again, Song Qinghong and Huai Shian began to shout out:
"Creature that’s neither fully human nor ghost, if you’ve got the guts, kill , kill first!"
"No, kill ! I’m the eldest here, killing them is pointless!"
They all want to die?
Michelle Miller’s mouth was trembling with rage.
She could kill these three without hesitation, but their value was far greater than that of so rich second-generation tycoons.
"Hahahahaha!"
"You think, I really don’t dare to kill you? Today, I’ll start by killing one of you! There’s no need to fight, you’re all going to die! It’s just a matter of sooner or later!"
Michelle Miller sneered coldly, her gaze settling on Huai Shian, who was closest to her.
Her eyes were fierce, filled with killing intent: "Let’s do this in order, today I’ll take one of your arms first!"
"Co at ! I’ve lived a life of dominance, who have I ever feared? I’ve made my fortune! If you’ve got the guts, use your most powerful move and kill with one strike!" Huai Shian laughed heartily, for he was indeed seeking death!
As long as they died, Lin Hao wouldn’t need to co save them, nor would he need to step into this trap.
Once they were dead, Lin Hao could slowly grow stronger, and when his power was sufficient, he could co back for revenge!
If they didn’t die, Lin Hao might beco reckless and storm in.
By then, it was highly likely that they’d all die!
Right now, Song Qinghong, Huai Shian, and the others were truly seeking death!
Michelle Miller was already burning with rage, looking at Huai Shian as if looking at a dead man. With her broadsword gleaming, she gritted her teeth and shouted furiously, "Not just powerful, but outright cruel, die!"
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