Chapter 325： The blackened apprentice of Master Master (7)

Chapter 325 Self-cultivating Master's blackening apprentice (7)

This incident made Tian Hongshan ridiculed.

Bai Weiwei feels even more shameful.

Therefore, I am more likely to abuse Ning Yishu.

Bai Weiwei said that the original owner she wore likes to die.

What’s even worse is that she will continue to do it after she comes.

Her fingers slammed, and Ning Yishu’s neck was bleeding from her.

Ning Yishu can't breathe, the pain of the chest to burst.

There was finally a pleading in his eyes, his mouth could not spit out his voice, but he was pleading for mercy.

Bai Weiwei smiled coldly. "Go to death, waste of shame."

After talking about her fingers, Ning Yishu felt the coming of death.

Sure enough, how could the person who saved him be a master.

He is a waste, and he has lost everyone's face, so it should be abandoned and abandoned.

Why did he hope that he would break into her house and think that he could get a warm solace.

Ning Yishu’s eyes are showing up.

After the death, it is the faint golden light flashing, with the coldness of destruction.

[Hey, the male owner feels a negative ten. 】

Bai Weiwei’s heart shed tears, and this life can’t be done.

She felt that she should have dispelled the doubts in Ning Yi's heart and could not really kill him.

When Ning Yishu was dying, he saw a golden glow in front of him.

A force lurking in his body faintly flows.

Just before he broke out, Bai Weiwei suddenly let go of his hand.

Her face suddenly paled, blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and suddenly slammed back a few steps, and finally could not hold it to the ground.

Ning Yishu also sat on the ground, his hands and feet were soft, and the golden light in his eyes disappeared again.

He coughed a few times and looked up and saw Bai Weiwei curled up into a ball.

Her black hair appeared to have a layer of icy hoarfrost. His face is whiter than before, white to the cold.

Bai Weiwei coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood, and the forehead actually came out with sweat. When the sweat came out, it became an ice bead and fell to the ground.

Even the air lost its temperature, and the whole room was like an ice cave.

Ning Yishang has never seen such a thing.

Is Bai Weiwei practicing the scorpion?

"Master?" Ning Yishu carefully called.

Bai Weiwei did not respond.

He slowly stood up from the ground, and the expressions on his face disappeared.

A kind of indifference with murderousness appeared on his face.

He thought of his own painstaking efforts, but he was abused by Bai Weiwei.

It was all the women who were bullied by Tian Hongshan’s disciples.

The beautiful sorrows in the heart for the cultivation of immortals are smashed in her hands.

Weak meat and strong food, cruel and ruthless, this is what Tianhongshan taught him.

No one knows that he is coming to Bai Weiwei.

If you kill her...

Ning Yishu stepped closer to Bai Weiwei step by step, staring at her, his tone was gentle.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Weiwei did not answer, she was trembling and fragile.

Ning Yi is more murderous in the heart, this is a good opportunity.

Because of his chance, he got a small dagger with an unknown blood print.

Measuring spiritual power is actually a rare magic weapon.

As long as a knife is stuck in the heart, even if it is a monk in the Yuan Ying period, it will immediately scatter, and even Yuan Ying will be directly crushed.

Ning Yishu was very nervous. He walked over to her and pretended to hold her.

The finger just touched her like a white arm, and a chill immediately caught on the abdomen.

(End of this chapter)