Chapter 937 (1/2)
If she really knows the whereabouts of long Zixuan, then she doesn't mind keeping her for a few days. After finding long Zixuan, it's not too late to solve her problem.
This woman, sooner or later, will die in her hands, but sooner or later, in addition to her, also can let her less harm some people.
Yue Lingyan closed his eyes and calmed down his face as white as blood. ”I really know where he is. If you don't believe me, I can't help it.”
She was sure that she had grasped Fengyu, so at this time, she didn't feel afraid at all, and she put forward an indifferent expression on her face.
Fengyu see her that appearance to come to anger, she stretched out her hand, in the month spirit smoke face ruthlessly delimited a knife, looking at her face dyed red by blood, her mood finally a lot better.
”Ah...”
The month spirit smoke can't help but scream again, a pair of eyes condition reflex sort of open, stare greatly, can't believe of looking at Feng feather.
She didn't expect that this woman would do it as soon as she said. Didn't she really care about long Zixuan?
She screamed, ”Yun Fengyu, are you not afraid that I will not tell you the whereabouts of long Zixuan even if I die?”
Fengyu snorted coldly and said sarcastically, ”yuelingyan, don't think you can pinch me if you know the news of ah Zi. I tell you that I have many means, and I intend to use them on you the same way. I want to see if I can pry open your mouth.”
With that, he reached out and stabbed the dagger directly into her platform. He was not polite at all.
Isn't yuelingyan's father trying to destroy her platform and make her waste?
Very good, then she let his daughter become a waste first, which can also be regarded as getting back some interest for her palm on that day.
A faint light flashed on the platform of Yueling smoke, and then there was a click, as if something was broken.
”Ah...”
There was an unprecedented scream in the mouth of Yueling's smoke. The whole stone room seemed to be shaken by her cry. The light went out, the Lingtai was broken, and all the spiritual power in her body was quickly lost.
She can clearly feel that her realm is getting lower and lower. If she runs away at this speed, I'm afraid it won't be long before she really becomes a useless waste, just like Yun Fengyu.
She stares at the empty eyes, dead looking at Feng Yu, just like the eyes before death, making people feel strange.
Feng Yu takes back the dagger in her hand and hums coldly. The woman's platform is broken. Unless she meets any adventure again, she can only be a waste in her whole life.
However, even waste, according to a woman's nature, is still a disaster.
Sometimes, you don't have to have your own strength to harm others. As long as you do harm to others' heart, even if you don't have accomplishments, she can also harm many people.
”Yuelingyan, it's just a little revenge for you. If you tell me the whereabouts of longzixuan, maybe I'll let you go once for you're a waste. Otherwise, I'll show you my means.”
”No way...”