"My sister is here today, so I'll give you a white Ling!"

Haotian looks at Feng Xue and says coldly.

When Yu Jin heard the speech, he put away the dagger in his hand, then took out his mobile phone, and said, "take a white Ling!"

Soon.

The front door of the office was opened by two hidden dragon guards in black.

They walked side by side, and what they were holding in their hands was a piece of white cloth more than two meters long.

Two Qianlong guards, with a face of awe, came to Feng Xue.

Let's hand over the white cloth.

"White silk given by the army master, take it!" Qianlongwei, he said in a loud voice.

Feng Xue's body trembled violently. Her eyes were full of panic. She didn't dare to take it, but she didn't dare to refuse. She bit her red lips. After half a sound, she took over Bai Ling.

Haotian saw this and pointed to the office window: "where there is a beam, just right, you go on the road!"

The orders of the army leader must not be violated.

Today, Feng Xue must die!

At this moment, Feng Xue was paralyzed, pale as paper, looking at the white Ling in her hand. Her eyes were full of panic and helplessness.

"Please, let me go, please..." Feng Xue, not giving up, still beseeches Haotian.

Unfortunately, the latter is not moved at all, just quietly looking at her.

Then, slowly spit out a sentence: "I only give you three minutes, within three minutes, if you hang yourself, I will keep your whole body. After three minutes, if you still don't hang yourself, then I will let you die!"

It's heartless!

To reward Bai Ling, others should hang themselves.

Overbearing words, but so it is!

And now.

In the office, it is also a dead silence, and the needle can be heard.

For Haotian's words, the public did not raise any objection, and they did not dare to have any objection.

The atmosphere was dignified.

They all knelt down and trembled.

The present situation is that they are all mud Bodhisattvas crossing the river, and they are unable to protect themselves. There, they dare to plead for Feng Xue.

Looking at the sad Feng Xue, Lin Shilu looks responsible. She struggles in her heart for a long time, and then she looks at Haotian.

"Little day... Or... Forget it!" Lin Shilu pleads with Haotian.

She.

Still too kind.

She's clearly a victim.

However, seeing such a scene, Lin Shilu couldn't bear it. Feng Xue, however, was her former colleague and good sister. She couldn't accept it. She hanged herself in front of herself.

"Sister, don't worry about it!" Surprisingly, Haotian didn't promise Lin Shilu this time.

As the leader of the army, he is bound to carry out his promise.

Haotian's soldiers are more than one million. Every word he says must be carried out. If Feng Xue is to die, she must die.

It's not easy for anyone to ask for help.

If things change day and night, how can he manage the army in the future.

Haotian pointed to the window, looked at Feng Xue and said coldly, "you only have one minute."

When Feng Xue heard the speech, her heart trembled and she was terrified. She felt her whole body was frozen.

Looking at Haotian, the fierce look in her eyes, her heart is like being attacked by a wolf, running to Rou gall.

Looking at the white silk in the hand.

Feng Xue still couldn't move.

This is going to die!

"Three minutes have come. Since you don't want to hang yourself, I'll find someone to give you a ride." Three minutes passed quickly. Haotian looked at the end of the time and made a look at Yu Jin beside him.

Yu Jin smelled the speech, his face was cold, and he took out the dagger again.

Then slowly toward Feng Xuexing.

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