Thinking of Shang Ningyi, he turned his head and looked in the direction where Shang Ningyi was, and saw the man looking towards him with gloomy eyes.
"Damn, he's still looking at me?"
He cursed and glared fiercely in the direction of Shang Ningyi.
"Shouldn't he look at you?" An Zhiyi asked him.
"Why is he looking at me? I didn't offend him." Fu Ming couldn't help but muttered.
If that guy hadn't been a bitch himself and wanted to deal with his second brother, would he have been deceived? To put it bluntly, he deserved it, he asked for it, and he couldn't be blamed for it.
Qian Jiyun: "..."
An Zhiyi: "..."
Yan Nuo: "..."
Is he sure that he has not offended Shang Ningyi?
Fu Ming is probably the only one who can say this so righteously, right?
…
Qian Jiyun went to Zhemu Camp, and An Jiuyue was alone, so she had nothing to do.
Originally, I wanted to go see the two little guys Qian Yizheng and Qian Yirong, but in the end, the two of them took Wu Yi and Wu Er out, and even went outside to fight with monsters.
She found no one, so she made some food for them and placed it in the camp.
She was coming out of the tent and wanted to go back to her tent to refine it in the space. Unexpectedly, before she had walked a few steps, a figure rushed towards her in a hurry.
She felt a murderous aura and subconsciously took two steps back.
"ah!"
With a scream, she saw a woman falling to the ground, and the dagger in her hand had already cut a long gash in her body.
"Shang Ningluo?"
She was not mistaken, this person was Shang Ningluo, but he was too downcast, right?
Her hair was disheveled and her face was bruised and purple. She felt as if she had been beaten up. Moreover, she could smell a pungent smell from Shang Ningluo's body.
That was poison, the breath of a poison pill that Shang Ningluo, as an intermediate alchemist, could not refine.
"An Jiuyue, I will kill you!"
Shang Ning's eyes were full of shadows, and his body was full of murderous aura, as if he wanted to kill An Jiuyue.
The dagger in his hand was pointed directly at An Jiuyue.
"Kill me? With the dagger in your hand?"
An Jiuyue looked at her funny, then looked at the dagger she pointed at her, and used this to kill her? Was she so angry that she forgot that she was a cultivator of the original soul power?
"It seems that Xue Fangyang treats you very badly."
"An Jiuyue!"
When it comes to Xue Fangyang, Shang Ningluo's evil spirit becomes even stronger.
It's all because of An Jiuyue. If she hadn't snatched Qian Jiyun away, she would have married Qian Jiyun long ago. Where would she have met that vicious devil Xue Fangyang?
That man was simply not human. In just a few days, he had already tortured her to the point of going crazy.
"It's all you, it's all because of you, I'll kill you!"
She screamed, not caring about the wounds on her body, she got up from the ground, and the dagger in her hand was about to stab An Jiuyue's body.
However, as soon as she made a move, several defenders rushed over and captured her directly.
"Take this man down and tie him up."
The guards did not see Shang Ningluo's face clearly, one of them pressed her to the ground, and the other stepped on her hand holding the dagger directly into the mud.
"ah!"
Shang Ningluo screamed and had to throw away the dagger in his hand, trying to pull his hand back.