"What's wrong with you? What's wrong?" Qi Xiangyang looked at her pale face and vaguely guessed something. He didn't ask any more questions, turned around and glanced at Ying, who immediately left respectfully.
As soon as the shadow disappeared into the living room, Su Liang immediately raised his head, gritted his teeth to prevent himself from trembling, and said with a trembling voice, "It's Yan Yan, it must be him... The riveted leather sheath on his right hand never leaves his body..."
"He came here to take revenge on me..."
"Beibei is because of me..."
"Su Liang, calm down, it's none of your business!" Qi Xiangyang interrupted her murmurings, pinched her cheek, lowered his head, and kissed her lips fiercely.
"Well……"
All Su Liang's words were blocked in his mouth. His eyes widened and he stared at the incomprehensible face in front of him. He wanted to push him away, but his hands were held behind his back.
The ultimate entanglement slowly soothed her uneasiness.
Looking at her calm eyes, Qi Xiangyang let go of her lips with satisfaction, and reached out to touch her slightly swollen lips, a trace of pity flashed in his pupils.
"Beibei's matter has nothing to do with you. If this matter is really Yan Yan, I will definitely make him unable to get out once he enters City S!" Qi Xiangyang's eyes sternly flashed with bloodthirsty light.
Su Liang frowned, and suddenly put her arms around his neck, shaking her head desperately, "No, don't go... No one has ever beaten him, he is not a human at all..."
"What did you say?" Qi Xiangyang stiffened suddenly and looked seriously at Su Liang, who was trembling in his arms.
Thinking of Beibei's injuries, a strange luster overflowed from his black eyes.
"I don't know either……"
Su Liang looked very panicked, and repeated deep breaths failed to calm him down.
The fear engraved in the blood cannot be forgotten at all.
Su Liang's hands clenched tighter and tighter, and her breathing became rapid and heavy...
He half-closed his eyes and leaned against Qi Xiangyang's chest, as if he had fallen into the deepest nightmare.
"Shura Sect has a special training base. It is an isolated island. I don't know the specific location. I only know that it is a hell. Every once in a while, a new group of people will be sent in. Everyone has to go there.
The fighting will stop, and only by killing everyone can we get out of there alive."
"That's where I came from..."
Su Liang's voice was strong and strong, but she could still hear the tremor.
The hand holding Qi Xiangyang's clothes was so hard that his finger bones turned white.
There were no headlights on in the living room, and the dim night lights shone on her pale face, outlining her distressing weakness.
"Stop talking! Su Liang, it's all over!"
Qi Xiangyang pressed her thin body on her chest with both hands.
"No, you asked me to say..."
Su Liang took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly, as if she wanted to expel the fear in her heart.
"Yan Yan is the king of that island and the creator of that hell. Everyone who enters the island has had the idea of getting rid of his control, and many people have even taken action."
Su Liang frowned slightly and paused, "But no one can succeed."
"Yan Yan's skills are simply beyond imagination. Zun, Feng, and Hui and I can't even touch a hair on his head. We are chess pieces taught by him personally, but we can't figure out whether he is a human or a human being."
ghost……"
"Can you imagine what it would be like for a person to be invulnerable? With just one finger, he could crush us to death and have everyone under his control!"
