But when the woman heard this, she felt that her blood was surging up in her heart. Su Yunchu's words were deliberately looking for trouble!

But Su Yunchu turned back and continued, "I just don't know. If I accidentally painted something or pattern on this face and some words, what would it look like? Would it be more beautiful?"

The woman listened to Su Yunchu's words, and her body trembled unconsciously. There was a flash of panic in her face and eyes.

When Su Yun first saw this, he sneered. Seeing her like this, he sneered, "you still know you're afraid. Look, you're not afraid of anything before. All you care about is your face? Isn't it, Miss Lange?"

Listening to this, the woman suddenly looked up at Su Yunchu. It seemed that she couldn't believe it. How could su Yunchu know who she was? Even now, in the camp of Beiliang, not many people know who she was?

Looking at the panic on her face, Su Yunchu stood up and took two steps back. He only looked at Lange who was still lying on the ground and glanced at her. "I'm surprised, isn't it, Lange, lansong's adopted daughter? If I guessed correctly, you wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to be caught in the barracks to explore the situation of King Jing."

Listening to the Hu that Su Yunchu continued to say, the shock in Lange's eyes slowly degenerated into terror. He just looked at Su Yunchu and couldn't believe it.

It was Yan Yishan next to him. He had looked at Su Yunchu's torture of Lange and had a feeling of watching a good play. At this time, looking at her words, he had to be serious.

Lange was silent, and Su Yunchu sneered, "should I say you are too stupid, or the people who sent you are too stupid. Do you think Daxin's master can be manipulated by you?"

At this point, Lange's eyes retreated from his original distrust of Su Yunchu, only looked up and grinned at the corners of his mouth, which seemed to be happy and desperate, "So what? Now, I'm afraid King Jing can't protect himself. Hehe, King Jing can't protect himself. I Beiliang can level your Daxin in one fell swoop... Even if you know, now I can't go back. If I can't go back, someone will know what it means. Without Murong yuan, what will you take against us Beiliang."

Lange was wounded because of being tortured at this time. However, this pair of teeth gnashing, regardless of the general words, brought the bloodthirsty element in it, which was not difficult to hear the pleasure.

Su Yunchu only looked at her like this, his lips pursed slightly, but Lange made a sound again, "Do you think Beiliang doesn't know about King Jing's physical problems? Ha ha, see those mosquitoes? They are specially trained by us and specially trained for King Jing. Even if you immortals come down to earth, you can't save him. Ha ha ha, he will slowly, slowly sleep... But he won't wake up again, ha ha ha..."

Lange smiled with a desperate and crazy smile, which made her look ferocious.

Su Yunchu looked at her like this. Although she was angry in her heart, the more the atmosphere, the more outsiders could not see Su Yunchu's mood. Only looking at Lange like this, Su Yunchu raised a thin cool smile at the corners of his mouth, "go to sleep slowly? Do you want to know what it's like to die slowly?"

Su Yunchu was condescending and looked at Lange. The smile on his mouth made life cold. Lange looked at him like this and made a click in her heart. In fact, she didn't want to die. The man said that no matter what, ask her to try her best to save her life, he would come to him. When he captured the new soldiers and horses around Jia Cangfeng, he would marry her and make her the happiest woman in the world.