Chapter 229 Just Bet, Does He Really Care About You?
A master, a supreme master! He is the third master Feng Jiuer has seen in this era besides Jiuhuangshu and Mu Mu. He is
His arrival gave people a feeling of suffocating despair. Even if he just forced him to fall back, it would feel like he had forced him into hell. Very
A terrible feeling. This feeling is clearly the breath of death. Black
The man in robe stood in front of her, looking at her condescendingly, his cold lips curled up with a hint of cold air from hell. "
Zhan Qingcheng cares about the woman?" Oh, he was poisoned and was able to save himself. He is so tenacious!
He squatted down, stretched out his long white fingers, pinched Jiu'er's chin, and lifted her little face up. Jiu'er
I was so tired that I didn't even have the strength to push his hand away.
Really tired... "Who are you...?"
What should we do to deal with the Nine Emperors Uncle?
That's right, at this moment, she was already sure that this man came to deal with Uncle Nine Emperors! How difficult is it?
Dao, he wants to use himself to blackmail Uncle Nine Emperors?
"You don't have the right to know who I am." The man smiled slightly, and the eyes under the mask were filled with a terrifying coldness.
"You think... I am the Ninth Prince's man? Oh, you are so blind, do you... mother know?"
Feng Jiuer's words made the man in black robe frown slightly, but he quickly smiled coldly and didn't care.
"The method of stimulating generals is useless to me. I know better than anyone what your relationship is with Zhan Qingcheng." Feng
Jiu'er didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.
In fact, after being forced to vomit blood by his internal force just now, she is now so weak that she even has no strength to speak. "
How about I make a bet with you?" Hei
The man in the robe suddenly raised his lips and smiled, and picked her up: "I'll bet on whether he really cares about you."
"You..." Feng Jiuer felt a chill run through her body. His smile was really terrifying, and it gave her a taste of death. "
Let me help you verify how much your Nine Emperors Uncle cares about you." He
His hand fell on her shoulder, and the next second, Feng Jiuer suddenly felt a heavy pain on her shoulder.
It was like a sharp weapon, piercing through the shoulder, and in an instant, it was brutally slaughtered everywhere on her body!
It hurts! I have never experienced such pain! The stubborn woman was so painful that she finally couldn't help but scream and opened her mouth, but the blood didn't stop.
This demon actually hurt all her meridians! From now on, she will become a useless person!
Tears of agony fell from the corners of her eyes, but she still looked at him stubbornly. Even though she screamed in pain and kept vomiting blood, she still stared at his masked face.
He was afraid that he couldn't clearly see the true appearance of the face behind the mask, but he still stared at it, as if he wanted to imprint the little bit of his skin that was exposed on his mind firmly in his mind.
The man in black robe finally loosened his fingers, and Feng Jiuer fell softly to the ground like a kite with its string broken.
The blood at the corner of her lips never stopped. Sometimes she would open her mouth and spit out a mouthful, and when she didn't vomit blood, it would seep out bit by bit. She
His eyes were dull, and the light in his eyes was disappearing bit by bit, but those stubborn eyes were always staring at the figure in his sight.
She was afraid that his figure would become blurry, even if she could hardly open her eyes.
"Little girl, you are really interesting. I hope your Nine Emperors Uncle really cares about you. Otherwise, it will be a pity that the world will lose such an interesting girl."
