"What if I don't let it go?" The man's tone calmed down, but perhaps because he was too cold, his tone was a little trembling. Shubaowang.com
"Don't let go? Humph, you die under the peony flowers, and you are romantic even if you are a ghost. You will rape you first and then kill you. At worst, you will die together." Yi Shuihan threatened. Of course, it was just a threat. She had never thought of burying you with her.
When the man heard this, all his anger broke out at this moment. His bloody pupils were charming and scattered, and the red patterns had already extended to his forehead, like a flawless human body painting, with cold air emitting all over his body.
"Hey, who are you? Fu Hongchen?" Yi Shuihan shivered, very cold, and she also felt a sense of coldness. Will his blood coagulate?
"You only know if it's too late now." A gloomy voice rang out.[
Suddenly, a gust of palm wind swept over, and all the candles in the room were extinguished, and they fell into darkness.
Yi Shuihan was shocked. He had already left the stone bed a few meters away. He held the dagger tightly in his hand, and his whole body was alert and ready to fight.
Grizzly, the sound of breaking away from hand and leg shackles, the sound of stroking clothes.
Yi Shuihan thought it was not good, and there was no light at all, so she could only distinguish it by hearing.
Suddenly, a cold palm wind swept over, and Yi Shuihan almost avoided it, but unexpectedly encountered a few cases. With a thump, the teacup slid to the ground, shattering.
The voice immediately attracted more fierce attack from Fu Hongchen. He had already come to Yi Shuihan and pinched her neck with one hand.
Yi Shuihan felt a chill, and his head turned, almost avoiding Fu Hongchen's attack.
In the flash of lightning, the two of them started fighting. The room was pitch black, and they could only tell by the sound. The palm wind was passing by, and the moves were cruel.
Yi Shuihan was secretly shocked. Fu Hongchen was crazy, with a mess of rules, and he used vicious moves, and he wanted to tear her out of pieces.
After more than a dozen moves, Yi Shuihan obviously couldn't stand it. If she continued to fight like this, she would definitely die at the hands of Fu Hongchen.
With a clang, Yi Shuihan's mask was knocked down and fell to the ground and disappeared.
Suddenly, Fu Hongchen took a few steps back and stopped, looking at her face with bloody eyes.
Yi Shuihan also stopped, dared not move, and did not even dare to breathe. She felt a pair of eyes looking at her, and it was pitch black and she could not see anything. Could it be that Fu Hongchen was in such an environment
Can you see it? That's really terrible.
With a gushing sound, a candle was lit, and several flames passed by, all the candles were lit, and instantly, the room became brighter again.
Wearing black clothes, holding a candle in my hand. The flickering candlelight made the pattern on his right look particularly strange. He had loose ink hair, abnormal white skin color, no blood, and a slight blue-blue color
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Yi Shuihan gasped slightly, and she saw him. He was like a crazy wolf at night, especially those eyes, full of beastly nature.
The two looked at each other, one was evil and cold, the other was bloodthirsty and weird. A strange aura spread inside the room, and the cold light was about to break out.
Fu Hongchen curled his lips coldly and pressed his hand on the candlestick. In an instant, hundreds of arrows were fired out from the wall.
Yi Shuihan immediately jumped up, climbed onto the beam of the house with both hands, wrapped his feet around the beam of the house, avoiding the rain arrow, the hanging robe was shot and was covered with holes. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief and almost became
hedgehog.[
Fu Hongchen did not give Yi Shuihan any time to think. In the blink of an eye, he came to Yi Shuihan, and his white and green claws pinched her neck again.