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Chapter 229 Just bet, does he really care about you?

A master, an extremely master! He is the third master Feng Jiuer has seen in this era besides Jiuhuangshu and Mu Mu.

His arrival gave people a feeling of suffocating despair. Even if they were forced to fall back by him, it would be like being forced into hell by him.

It's a terrible feeling. This feeling is clearly the smell of death.

The man in black robe stood in front of her, looking at her condescendingly, his cold lips curled up with a hint of cold air from hell.

"The woman Zhan Qingcheng cares about?" Hehe, he was able to save himself after being poisoned. He is so tenacious!

He squatted down, stretched out his long white fingers, pinched Jiu'er's chin, and lifted her small face up.

Jiu'er was really too tired, so tired that she didn't even have the strength to push his hand away.

Really tired... "Who are you...?"

Why deal with the Nine Emperors Uncle?

Yes, at this moment, she was sure that this man was here to deal with Uncle Nine Emperors!

Could it be that he wanted 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 Jiuer didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

In fact, after being forced to vomit blood by his internal force just now, she was now so weak that she even lost the strength to speak.

"How about I make a bet with you?"

The man in black robe suddenly smiled and picked her up: "I'll bet on whether he really cares about you."

"You..." Feng Jiu'er 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."

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 all over her body!

It hurts so much! I have never experienced such pain! The stubborn woman was so hurt 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.

Even though he couldn't clearly see the true appearance of the face behind the mask, he still stared at it, as if to imprint the little bit of his skin that was exposed 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 corners of the lips never stopped. Sometimes I would open my mouth and spit out a mouthful, and when I wasn't vomiting blood, it would seep out bit by bit.

Her eyes were dull, and the light in her eyes was disappearing bit by bit, but those stubborn eyes were always staring at the figure in her sight.

Even if his figure becomes more and more blurry, even if her eyes can hardly be opened.

"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."


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