His eyes suddenly turned cold, his evil gaze flashed with murderous intent, and the warmth in his voice was a bit colder, "One day, I will become the supreme king of the world, the Nine-Five Emperor! Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers will be trampled by me! At that time, I will
He will be the only person in the world you can rely on!"
This ambitious man founded the Banyue Sect twenty years ago and began to compete in the world. Judging from his appearance now, he is only in his thirties. So, he was only ten years old when he founded the Sect. He was so scheming at his age at that time.
How terrifying! A man with such monstrous ambitions, and after twenty years of development, the Banyue Sect has penetrated into the entire court and become the number one sect in the world. There is no doubt that he has the ability to subvert the world! Feng Jingyun is not here
He sneered smugly, "So what? Even if he gets the world, I will still disdain the man I don't want!"
Her peerless features, so cold and arrogant, could not be noticed by anyone in the world, but her. A glimmer of admiration flashed through his bloody eyes, and his slender fingers traveled from her hair to her skin, "I don't need your consent.
So what if the woman I want is taken by force? After all, she is the treasure in my pocket."
There was a hint of sarcasm at the corners of her lips, an expression that was mocking him for not having that ability.
"Your expression really makes me hate and find it strange." His tone was low and evil, "I am a devil in hell, don't you have any timidity at all?"
"My soul has long since gone to hell. What do you think you can be in my eyes?"
Before he could move his lips, she responded calmly, "It's nothing."
"Hehehe..." The evil laughter floated in the wind, so soft and creepy, "Then you will stay in hell with me forever!"
"I will tear you to pieces and crush you to ashes."
"You are so beautiful." He praised without hesitation, "I will really regret to destroy you. If you are willing to be used by me, I will spare your death."
A hint of sarcasm flashed through her quiet eyes, "If you are willing to test the poison for me, I can save you from death."
"What's so difficult about this?" The corners of his lips curved in an evil way, "I have never cared about life or death. However, I can satisfy your small request."
Feng Jingyun smiled.
It was a smile as bright as the morning sun, with bright eyes and white teeth, beautiful and innocent.
Those cold eyes were cold and waveless, hiding a ruthless viciousness, like the netherworld from the Palace of Hell, as evil as a ghost, but as beautiful as an immortal.
I'm afraid there will never be a woman in the world who combines two extremes like this, so beautiful and charming that people can't help but fall for her.
"Why don't you speak?" He coaxed softly, "Say a few words. Your voice is like the sound of nature, and I enjoy listening to it."
"I suddenly felt that it was a good thing that you were alive."
"Why?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, "Don't you want to kill me?"
"Two strong people who live forever in a cold hell, desperate and ruthless, as if they have been dead for thousands of years, so indifferent and numb that they have become a habit." Her expression was elegant and indifferent, "Looking at you is like seeing yourself. I like it
There is someone just like me." It's miserable. It's a state of mind that you can't get out of.
His hand that was caressing her face froze, and a deep and complicated look flashed through his evil eyes, and there was a hint of pity in his cold eyes.
She didn't show his expression, "I don't need pity. Or are you pitying yourself?"
