Chapter 882： An Jiuyue, I killed you!

Thinking of Shang Ningyi, he turned his head to look in the direction of Shang Ningyi, and saw that man was looking at him with gloomy eyes.

"Damn, he still looks at me?"

He cursed and glared fiercely in the direction of Shang Ningyi.

"Shouldn't he look at you?" An Zhiyi asked him back.

"What did he see me doing? I didn't offend him." Fu Ming couldn't help muttering.

If that guy hadn't made a fool of himself and wanted to deal with his second brother, would he have been deceived? To put it bluntly, he deserves it, he asked for it, and it can't be blamed on him.

Qianjiyun: "..."

An Zhiyi: "..."

Promise: "..."

Is he sure that he didn't offend Shang Ningyi?

It is estimated that Fu Ming is the only one who can say this so righteously?

...

Qian Jiyun went to Zhemu camp, An Jiuyue was alone and had nothing to do.

I originally wanted to see the little guys Qian Yizheng and Qian Yirong, but as a result, the two took Wu Yi and Wu Er out, and they went outside to fight with monsters.

She couldn't find anyone, so she made some food for them and put it in the camp.

Just as she was coming out of the tent, she wanted to go back to her tent and go to refine it in the space, but before she took a few steps, a figure rushed towards her in a hurry.

She felt a murderous aura, and subconsciously took two steps back.

"what!"

With a scream, she saw a woman fall to the ground, the dagger in her hand was already on her body, making a long cut.

"Shang Ningluo?"

She was not mistaken, this person is Shang Ningluo, but, is it too desolate?

Her hair was disheveled, and her face was even more blue and purple. It felt as if she had been beaten for a long time. Moreover, she could smell a pungent odor from Shang Ningluo's body.

It was poison, the breath of the poison pill that Shang Ningluo, who was an intermediate alchemist, could not refine.

"An Jiuyue, I killed you!"

Shang Ningluo's eyes were full of shadows, and his body was full of murderous aura, as if he wanted to kill An Jiuyue.

The dagger in his hand was even more pointed at An Jiuyue.

"Kill me? With the dagger in your hand?"

An Jiuyue looked at her amusingly, and then looked at the dagger she pointed at her, and then killed her with this? Is this so angry that you forgot that you are a cultivator of original soul power?

"It seems that Xue Fangyang treats you very badly."

"An Jiuyue!"

When it comes to Xue Fangyang Shang Ningluo's evil spirit is even heavier.

It's all because of An Jiuyue. If she hadn't robbed Qian Jiyun, she would have married Qian Jiyun long ago. Where would she have met the vicious devil Xue Fangyang?

That man is simply not human. In just a few days, she has already tortured her to the point of going crazy.

"It's all about you, it's all because of you, I killed you!"

She yelled, and she didn't care about the wound on her body, she got up from the ground, and the dagger in her hand was about to stab An Jiuyue's body.

However, before she moved, several guards rushed over and took her directly.

"Take this man and tie it up."

The guards didn't see Shang Ningluo's face clearly, one pressed her to the ground, and the other stepped on her hand holding the dagger directly into the mud.

"what!"

Shang Ningluo screamed and had to throw away the dagger in his hand, so he wanted to pull his hand back.