Chapter 443 (1/2)

Yue Linglong nodded, raised her lips and said in a mysterious voice, ”listen to the dragon master. First of all, I want you to kill Yun Fengyu, and then marry Lingyan Ah... ”

Before the words were finished, the body was waved out with a strong hand, just like a bird with broken wings, fell down on the iron fence, hit the ground again, vomited blood from his mouth, which was extremely miserable.

Her body kept shaking, lying on the ground for a long time can not get up, blood dyed red clothes.

”Mother...”

Yue Lingyan's quiet face cracked. She stood up and strode toward Yue Linglong. She squatted down and picked Yue Linglong up. Her voice trembled and kept on, ”Niang, how are you, Niang...”

Yue Linglong is short of breath, and her lips are trembling, but she can't make any sound. She grabs Yue Lingyan's clothes on her chest, and her teeth are clenching.

Because of too much pain, her beautiful face are wrinkled together, the moon spirit smoke shed tears, hand trembling to wipe the blood for her lips, gently, completely dare not use half strength.

It seems that as long as the strength is big, the moon will be broken.

”Even if you dare to mention this kind of condition, Yue Linglong, you really don't want to live. In this way, I can help you.”

As early as Yue Linglong said the first half of the sentence, the murderous spirit in his heart broke out. Who on earth did this woman borrow the courage to ask him to kill Xiaoyu?

He is sure to get the fragments of the seal, but he will not be easily threatened. Except for the little feather, everything in the world will not become his weakness.

How dare she say that this woman let him kill Xiaoyu.

Dragon Zixuan clenched his fist, a pair of dark eyes gathered in the storm, looked at the mother and daughter on the ground, and the veins on his forehead jumped up.

He clenched his teeth and waved his palm. Under the iron pot beside the pool, flames began to burn.

After a while, the oil in the iron pot began to boil, bubbling and bubbling. A smell of oil came out and filled the iron prison.

”Oil pot or corpse pool? This seat gives you a choice. ”

In his cold voice, not only Yue Linglong, but also Yue Lingyan could not help shivering. The two choices, no matter which one, would have no place to die.

Death is not terrible.

The terrible thing is, the way of death, and the process of death.

Yue Lingyan can't help holding Yue Linglong tightly and biting her lips. Her eyes look at long Zixuan in fear.

Long Zixuan's lips were hooked up, but his eyes were cold without any temperature. He narrowed his eyes and said in a bloodthirsty voice, ”do you think about it? Oil pot or corpse pool

After a pause, his voice sounded like an evil devil, ”if you haven't thought about it, why don't you make a choice for you, your mother and daughter, one by one?”

After his low and evil voice fell, Yue Linglong and Yue Lingyan could not help shaking again. At this time, they realized what kind of demon they had provoked.