Shangguanyan'er is dying of pain and tears are falling down. However, she sees the beautiful face of fenglingran with a cool smile, as if laughing at her.

"Say it or not?"

He slowly close to her, beautiful face, in the dark cell, some not so tangent, as if covered with a gray veil, mysterious and cold, this is not Shangguan Yan'er know Feng Ling ran.

For the sake of Xiao Xi, her brother Feng has become like this, even she does not know.

Shangguanyan'er shakes her head and moves back with some fear. A burst of heartbreaking pain comes from her waist. Her face is as white as paper, and her whole body is shivering with cold. The bottom of her heart is as cold as if she is in the ice water.

If she doesn't say it, she doesn't die. Fenglingran has become a crazy devil for the sake of that slut. If she says it, he will not let her go. It's better to drag Xiao Xi to hell and have a companion on the way to the netherworld.

Although his face was not as good as his eyes, it was not as good as his eyes.

She did not know, without the little sister, there would be no living master?

The cold poison on the master's body can only be made by the blood of the little sister. If the younger sister dies, the master will not live long.

In the final analysis, shangguanyan'er's love for the master It's selfish.

This selfishness not only destroys shangguanyan'er, but also destroys the master.

Xiao Qi pulls a satirical sneer at the corner of his mouth and glances at wanqiyu. He sees a subtle dark light in wanqiyu's eyes. Xiaoqi's brain is excited. What do you want to capture? But wanjiyu's eyes soon become normal, and Xiao Qi has not had time to catch it.

Xiao Qi's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. Does it mean that wanqiyu doesn't care about shangguanyan'er so much? Or did he have another purpose?

Xiao Qi's line of sight can't help but look at Feng Ling ran. The eyes of wanqie feather are also facing his master.

Xiao Qi is shocked. What Wan Qiyu cares most about is his master. There is no doubt that Wan Qiyu is making use of shangguanyan'er. If shangguanyan'er kills the little sister, Wan Qiyu can take away the blood from the young sister. In this way, the cold poison of the master can be completely eliminated.

Before, wanjiyu also secretly mentioned to him the matter of killing his little sister, he did not agree.

If so

Xiao Qi's face changed slightly, but I didn't expect that wanqiyu would have such a deep city government, and even shangguanyan'er would use it.

Xiao Qi can't help but look at Wan Qiyu a few times, which is just a guess of him. If it is true as he expected, Wan Qiyu will be too terrible.

"Not yet?" Purple clothes smile is very evil, take out a pair of transparent gloves from the sleeve, wear it on the hand, and take out a delicate knife. Although this knife is similar to the knife used to bleed Xiao Xi's waist, it is not the same one. When opened, it has a faint smell of blood, not blood fragrance.

The knife cuts open shangguanyan'er's clothes. She looks at this scene in horror. There is no ripple and fantasy in her heart, only fear and tremble.

"Fenglingran, what do you want to do?" Her voice trembled and her face was in pain.

"Ah..." He laughed and said in a strange voice, "you will soon know what I want to do."

The abdomen exposed, skin white and flawless, a layer of goose bumps, not so smooth, looks prickly.

Shangguanyan'er was afraid to retreat. Seeing the tip of the knife pressing on her white skin, she took a breath of cold air, with blood in her mouth and tears in her eyes: "kill me! Kill me. Don't torture me like that

This is the second time she has asked to die.

"It's not easy to say that you can't survive until you die, but it's not easy for you to die."

Purple good-looking fingers move, no one to see his movement, when he stopped, holding a piece of bloody skin.

Shangguan Yan'er screamed again, just like a ghost who was tortured in the hell on the 18th floor, which made people tremble and scared.

However.

The waist of shangguanyan'er is covered with blood and the whole thick ribs. No one knows how "fenglingran" can be done. If you let it go, the separated skin and flesh are so accurate.

His method, also ruthlessly lets the human heart grow cold.

Xiao Qi felt cold all over, and some could not bear to look directly at shangguanyan'er's wound.

Ziyi threw the flesh in her hand to shangguanyan'er's mouth and stopped her scream. She crushed a pill and sprinkled it on her wound.

As he said, he prepared enough pills for shangguanyan'er.

Shangguanyan'er's shaking hand waved the meat on her mouth. She was sick and wanted to vomit. She widened her eyes and retched a few times. Suddenly, the cold light of the knife flashed in front of her.She was so scared that she said in a hoarse voice, "I say, I say."

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