It was a very pleasant male voice, and it sounded very young.
It was a very strange voice, Yan Hui was not familiar with.
She wanted to turn her face to see, but she couldn't move her fingers. She wanted to open her mouth, but she found that her lips could not spit out a word.
who is he?!
Yan Hui's heart was born with huge doubts, and there were fear at the same time.
That's the instinct of the unknown affairs.
"Who am I?" The man seemed to laugh very lightly, "If a person knows what he should not know, he must die. If you don't want to die, don't ask these boring questions."
Then he came over.
From the back of Yan's back, standing in front of her, and facing her facing the valley in front of her.
Yan Hui saw him. It was a man with black clothes with a tall figure, because she had no way to face, so she did not see his face. He had a black puppet on his body.
Hold up and cover the head, and even the hair has not been exposed.
Yan Hui moved her eyes, this is the only action that she could move.
She looked at the palm of the other person, but it was still disappointed. His wide robe sleeves hang down, swinging gently in the night breeze, and he did not show up with the fingertips.
"If I give you a chance now, what do you want?" The man asked her back to her.
What do she want ?!
Yan Hui puzzled the other party.
"You can, as long as you want something." The man explained.
snort!
Yan Hui hummed in his heart.
What can you get to get what you want?!
Is he God in such a tone?!
The throat seemed to have a invisible palm, and Yan Hui's breathing suddenly rushed.
The invisible palm was still tightening, and it seemed to crush her throat. Yan Hui felt that she was about to die.
She couldn't breathe, couldn't think of it. The empty lungs were hot and hot, and she seemed to jump out of her chest. The scenes in front of her eyes were blurred a little bit.
If you continue like this, she will die.
Before her last consciousness was blurred, the power that added on her throat suddenly disappeared.
The air was filled with the nose, and Yan Hui coughed violently.
"This is just a small punishment, next time, it will be more painful here."
There is not much emotional tone of a man's tone, as if, for him, it is an unusual thing for him to kill him. The gesture, according to the height of the gods, does not have a little angry emotion.
Will God get angry because of a ant?
Of course, no!
Yan returned to the cough for a long time. In her heart, she was thinking about the other party's problem quickly.
What do she want?
What do she want most?!
Looking at the man in front of him, Yan Hui's eyes flashed a figure similar to him, and that was also a man who liked a black shirt -that was Beichen.
As Beichen appeared together, there was another figure.
That figure is much more petite and slender than Beichen. It is a woman. Indeed, it is a girl. She has a delicate face. The corners of the lips always like to be slightly upward.
Harmic, but Yan Hui is the most clear. When she laughed like this, I am afraid that someone had to be unlucky, because when she laughed, her eyes did not laugh. In the pair of ink purple eyes, more
The coldness of the Dongfan Shiwan -that is purple pupil.