"How's it going? Are you willing to say it?" Qingcheng asked Liu Fengchen, but she didn't even look at the man in black. She seemed to be deliberately ignoring him?

"Hmm..." Liu Fengchen nodded slightly with a slightly cold cheek, and stopped the movement of his hand. The dagger had already cut more than a dozen cuts on the man in black.

There seemed to be scars on the right thigh, and blood began to flow out continuously, which was very scary——

Qingcheng glanced at the wound lightly, nodded with satisfaction, and then motioned to the masked man to connect the man in black's chin -

"Yue Canling, it was Princess Yue Canling who ordered us to assassinate you..." The man in black closed his chin and immediately said tremblingly, his eyes flickering slightly, as if he was a little scared -

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This sentence also made Yue Cantong behind him startled, his hands clenched into fists, and he was filled with anger - it turned out to be Yue Canling, damn it...

Qingcheng looked at the man in black and smiled, with a bright smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth raised in a big arc...

Then his eyes suddenly turned sinister. He raised his slender hand to take the dagger in Liu Fengchen's hand, brushed it against the man in black's cheek - and then slid the knife without even blinking.

The black cloth on the person's face was cut open, the flesh immediately rolled away, and blood began to flow out——

When Qingcheng's body finished slicing the man in black, he gasped a few times. It seemed that he was slightly uncomfortable because of this fast movement, and his willow-leaf eyebrows also wrinkled impatiently, as if he was a little dissatisfied.

But Qingcheng's action of scratching off the man in black's cheek also made the three people behind him frown, a little confused? Didn't the men in black admit it?

"I'm warning you, this is your last chance. If you don't plan to tell the truth yet, even if you want to say it later, I won't give you a chance to say it. You'd better understand?" Qingcheng took a deep breath and glanced at the cold eyes.

On the man in black? The man in black immediately took a breath——

Her eyes began to flicker with excitement, as if she didn't believe it. How on earth did she know that he was lying?

Qingcheng obviously saw the surprise and confusion of the man in black, and looked at him kindly and opened his mouth slightly

"Remember... don't use your killer's instructions to deceive me. If you think you can fool me, I don't mind thinking of a few more ways to make you miserable and half-dead, and make you regret coming here.

In this world?" Qingcheng's words were soft and indifferent, but they made the man in black open his mouth so wide that he couldn't even close it——

Qingcheng turned her back to the man in black, with an arrogant look in her eyes?

"One minute, I only give you one minute to think about it?" Qingcheng's voice was like a soul chaser from hell, cold and devoid of any emotion.

The masked man looked at Qingcheng's appearance, slightly depressed, but did not speak and stood quietly beside him.

However, Yue Cang Tong slightly raised her thin lips and smiled. Looking at Qing Cheng's figure, her eyes were filled with excitement!

But Liu Fengchen, who stayed next to Qingcheng and had seen the extremely cruel side of Qingcheng, did not say anything. If he was a little surprised the first time, then it was familiar the second time, so naturally he had no feeling this time——

And Wu Qingcheng has the ability to scare people? A few light words, maybe if another person said them, might not achieve any effect? ​​But strangely, when they come out of her mouth, it makes people feel chilled all over.

Do you have to believe the authenticity of her words?

This minute is not long, nor is it short. Qingcheng feels that it passes very quickly, in the blink of an eye. However, the man in black has a feeling that it lasts as long as years, but he feels that this minute will never pass again.

He spent it again without enough time, his eyes were extremely uneasy, and the feeling of fear filled his whole heart - a feeling that life was worse than death began to spread in his heart.

Born as a killer, as an assassin, injured, life and death have long been a certainty, but now he can't even die happily. Looking at his companions lying on the ground, the man in black suddenly began to envy them -

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"Time's up -" Qingcheng handed the dagger she was playing with to Liu Fengchen, turned around and looked at the man in black, and raised her brows slightly with a bit of heroism -

"I...I said -" As soon as the man in black saw Qingcheng's face turned around, cold sweat began to drip on his forehead, as if he had fought a tough battle with someone?
Chapter completed!