Long Yu Qingxu was so embarrassed by what he said!
But when I heard his worries, my mood suddenly improved.
He raised his head and smiled at him: "Why are you here?"
Feng Yelin was slightly startled by her sudden enthusiasm.
Immediately, he exposed her with a word that could not be deceived: "Stop playing tricks!"
God knows, when he first saw someone raising a sword behind her, his heart was so tight that it almost paralyzed him!
When did this damn woman become a nymphomaniac?
However, Qi returns to Qi.
Look at her deliberate flattery.
He was really cold and shameless.
But I can’t forgive her so easily!
He had to let her remember something. He didn't want to experience the suffocating feeling of cardiac arrest again.
Feng Yelin pretended to ignore her.
He took back the Phoenix Wing Saber and walked up to the only living person.
Condescendingly speaking to the only assassin who was breathing heavily,
He interrogated you unhurriedly: "Who are you? Who are you employed by?"
The soft questions fell on his ears, causing the dying man to tremble uncontrollably.
His face, which had lost too much blood, became increasingly pale.
However, he seems to realize that his life is not long.
That assassin actually had some backbone.
He pursed his lips stubbornly and remained silent.
Look at how unyielding he is.
Feng Yelin glanced at his bleeding wound and did not continue to question him.
Instead, he took out a porcelain vase from his clothes.
While slowly leaning down, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he pointed the mouth of the bottle at his wound and sprinkled the powder on it.
Both people present were surprised by his strange behavior.
Although Long Yu Qingxu didn't understand what trick Feng Yelin was trying to play.
But look at his cruel smile, like a ghostly flower of all evil, blooming wantonly on his lips...
He also knew that he was definitely not treating the assassin's wounds out of kindness.
The assassin also seemed aware of the danger.
That face as pale as death looked at Feng Yelin as if he had seen a ghost, full of frightening fear, trying desperately to escape from him!
Unexpectedly, he was injured by the Phoenix Wing Knife, and his whole body's vitality had been corroded by the cold edge.