Chapter 1160: Fanwai Nangongxuan's confusion and love 32
Seeing Yue Qingyun without looking back, easily catching the hidden weapon he sent out in his hand, the woman in green suddenly felt as if something had strangled her throat, and the following words were cut directly in her throat.
I never expected that Yue Qingyun, who looked completely harmless, was actually a master
Yue Qingyun lowered his head and looked at the hidden weapon he had received. He pursed his lips slightly, but still did not look back. He raised his hand and knocked the hidden weapon back. Then he looked back at the woman in green and shook his head. His eyes were full of satisfaction.
The hidden weapon is embedded in the hair of the woman in green. Under the moonlight, it shines brightly and looks like a beaded flower.
The face of the woman in green had turned extremely pale. After a while, she took a breath, raised her hand and gently stroked the hidden weapon in her hair. Her face changed again and again, and she was quickly weighing it in her mind.
She was not a fool. Just by relying on Yue Qingyun's skill in receiving hidden weapons, she already knew that even if she and Xiaoyu in the room teamed up, they would not be Yue Qingyun's opponent. Finally, she forced a smile and said: "Young Mistress
, Xiaoyu just talked nonsense because her two sisters died of a sudden illness one day, and she was feeling uncomfortable, and she even asked the young mistress to give her a way to survive."
Yue Qingyun's face darkened, and she sneered: "What she said and did, it's none of my business. All I know now is that you are the one who wants to kill me, not her."
Seeing the woman in green's smile that suddenly froze, Yue Qingyun narrowed his eyes with murderous intent: "You beg for mercy for her, why not think about whether you can survive?"
The woman in green stared closely at Yue Qingyun's murderous eyes, and a chill slowly rose in her heart. After Yue Qingyun exuded murderous intent, she seemed to feel a little tighter in her breathing.
Stubbornness suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "On days like this, you can't say more than a word, and you don't dare to take a single step. Life is worse than death, and you don't have to threaten me with life and death."
Gritting his teeth, he took out a dagger from his sleeve: "Since the young lady insists on having trouble with Lian Yu, Lian Yu can only fight to the death..."
Before he finished speaking, Yue Qingyun suddenly laughed out loud, and the murderous intention in his body completely disappeared: "Am I just such a stingy person?"