This kind of hard nail is scratched on murongsheng's neck and fits with murongsheng's skin, which makes murongsheng's whole body appear a layer of goose bumps.

Eyes fixed on the black widow, colder and sharper.

The intention of killing gradually emanates from murongsheng's body, and the rich fingers that let the black widow walk around murongsheng's neck can't help but stop. Looking at murongsheng's eyes, there was a little more horror.

But the black widow has experienced so many things. In fact, the little girl in her hand can frighten her with her killing intention?

She can't throw the prey she gets. Even if you want to throw it away, you have to take away all the benefits, and then just like throwing away a ragged doll, you have to throw people aside.

Especially the woman in her hand, it can be said that she is rare in a hundred years! For the black widow, this invulnerable constitution is more precious than the most precious thing in the world!

It's like ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, which is tonic for her!

Or, more tonic than ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum!

This is so precious. She can't meet it at all. How can she let her little girl go because of her murderous spirit?

What's more, this little girl can't move. If she catches her, what else can she do?

"Little girl, how dare you stare at me? Believe it or not, I'll dig out your eyes for you

Even if murongsheng was wearing a white gauze hat, the black widow could still feel it. Murongsheng glared fiercely, and his anger came up: "originally, I wanted to leave you a whole body or breath. Since you don't know your face now, don't blame me for my ruthlessness! "

The black widow grasped murongsheng's neck and tightened her hands for a few minutes. Her nails fell into the flesh.

The people who can be so murderous are definitely not ordinary people, not to mention harmless people. If you just let people go, I'm afraid it would be like letting the tiger go back to the mountain, with endless consequences.

Such a thing, she will not do, can not do.

The black widow's sharp nails penetrated into murongsheng's neck and cut murongsheng's skin. The smell of blood came out immediately. The smell made the black widow lick her tongue.

And the people watching this scene are even more nervous.

Sitting on it, sun Zheng looked at it, and his hand could not help pinching: "brother, let's..."

Her words are not finished, sun Wenzhe also know what sun Zheng poetry wants to say.

Eyebrows slightly wrinkled for a while, want to stand up, the result was sitting next to the man to suddenly press back.

"You..."

Sun Wenzhe has never been treated like this before. He has not yet sat down and spoken. Listen to that man not satisfied with the answer: "this little brother, some things should be tube, but some things are not tube.". The thousand poison sect naturally has its rules. Since we are here, we should abide by the rules of the thousand poison sect. We can't break the rules, otherwise... "

That man stretched out his hand to point to a direction, approached sun Wenzhe, voice lowered a few minutes: "otherwise, if you meddle in, I'm afraid you won't even have a good time."