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[Beloved] As long as you get rid of Zuo Moyan!

"How? My smartest eldest disciple, as long as you are willing to kill Zuo Moyan for me, I will let you out, and you will still be the senior sister of the general altar! And let you see your sister immediately! Wen Xueyan, you are a smart person! You

You should know what kind of person I am, your master!"

The Poison King took off his mask and looked at Wen Xueyan, waiting for her answer.

Wen Xueyan turned to look at him. Time has not let him go. There are still traces of aging on his face. After all, time will still take away a lot of things!

"How is my sister? Did you hurt her? Did you abuse her? Tell me!"

Wen Xueyan grabbed the iron railing with both hands and looked at the Poison King standing outside the prison, "Have you done anything to my sister?!"

"Don't worry, she's fine. If something happens to her, will you still be willing to work for me?" The Poison King sneered, and the evil smile on the corner of his mouth made Wen Xueyan shudder, but Wen Xueyan understood him, and he was not a person who spoke empty words.

Since he said that Xuexin is fine, then Xuexin is safe at all!

"How about it? What do you think about it?"

Wen Xueyan looked at his shrewd and calculating old face, "What do you want me to say? I know you very well. You brought me up and cultivated me! What kind of person are you? I am better than anyone else in the group.

We all know! Those who follow me will prosper and those who go against me will perish. Isn’t this your consistent purpose?"

Wen Xueyan hit the mark, and Poison King couldn't help but sneer. He didn't expect that his eldest disciple really understood him!

"Then Wen Xueyan, are you going to go against me or obey me now?"

Wen Xueyan looked at him and said slightly, "Even if I kill Zuo Moyan for you, will you let me go?"

"Hahahahaha..." Poison King looked up to the sky and smiled, "Xue'er, you really understand me as a teacher!"

"If I don't understand you, am I still worthy of being your disciple?" Wen Xueyan asked coldly. Do you want her to hurt Zuo Moyan? Don't even think about it!

"According to what you said, you are not willing to deal with Zuo Moyan for me?" Poison King's words contained a trace of doubt and a trace of certainty!

Wen Xueyan nodded, but then shook her head, "It's not that I don't want to solve it for you, it's that I simply can't do it!"

"Sure enough, my eldest disciple finally fell in love! Love is a scourge! If I don't kill you as a master, you were raised by me. If I kill you, I won't be able to bear it! Just stay here and take care of yourself!"

The Poison King turned around to leave, but turned back, "But, Xue'er, don't forget that Xin'er is still in my hands. As long as you kill Zuo Moyan, your sister will be safe! If you don't want to kill her,

If you kill Zuo Moyan, I will ask your sister to be buried with you!"

As soon as these words came out, Wen Xueyan jumped up and looked at the ferocious face of the Poison King with wide eyes...

"No!" She hurriedly stopped her, "Don't hurt Xin'er!"

"Then you have to cooperate with me! I will tolerate you one more time. After Su Meier's mission is completed, you have to give me a reply, no later than half a month. You have to think about it carefully!" The Poison King sneered a few times...

Wen Xueyan's watery eyes stared at his back, as if she wanted to see through him!

"You have a steelyard in your heart. One side is family affection, the other side is love. Which one is more important? Wen Xueyan, you can estimate and weigh it yourself!" The Poison King snorted coldly and turned his head to look at Wen Xueyan's tangled face with disdain.

Face... Then, he waved his cloak, put on his mask again, and strode out of the dark dungeon.
Chapter completed!
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