"This person doesn't belong to you. If you touch someone who shouldn't be touched, you will have to bear the consequences. You can't bear the consequences." Xiaopang jumped directly, the sword in his hand was full of murderous intent, and he quickly and accurately aimed at Jin.
Wing stab away.
Cooperating with Xiao Qiu and a few others, Jin Yi soon lost his strength, panting heavily, looking at these people with sinister eyes, obviously unconvinced.
Several swords were placed on his neck, and his hands were tightly controlled. After all, this man had a vicious mind and was a master at using poison or poison. Who knew if he would suddenly get into trouble?
Feng Wu gave Jin Wu some relief and forced the silver needles out of his body, stabilizing his injuries.
With an unblinking look of murderous intent, he looked at Jin Yi and flew towards them.
They originally thought they would stab him, but in the end they just landed in front of him. Several people looked at it, their expressions changed, and Xiaopang stabbed him directly: "Fuck, villain."
A bug was cut in half and hit the ground a few times. Black liquid flowed out and soaked the surrounding grass, and the originally vivid green turned directly into yellow.
Feng Wu didn't give him a chance. A few silver needles went over and directly sealed all his acupuncture points, making him unable to move anymore. His whole body was exhausted and he collapsed limply on the ground.
Jin Yi couldn't believe that there was someone more powerful than him, or even more powerful than his Gu Master in Southern Xinjiang: "Who are you?"
Feng Wu walked over, step by step as if stepping on the dignity of Golden Wings, which was broken every step of the way, and in the end he was completely covered with skin.
Feng Wu directly stepped on Jin Yi's face with his foot and said in an indifferent tone: "Who am I? You don't deserve it. You just need to know that you will definitely die today."
After saying that, Feng Wu looked down at him with a sarcastic look: "Originally, you didn't have to die and could be your prince in southern Xinjiang. When your arrogant father died, the throne would be yours sooner or later, but you just didn't believe it.
This evil."
Jin Yi was so trampled that he grimaced, with blood bleeding from the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Feng Wu looked at him and directly increased the strength on his feet, pressing half of his head into the soil: "You just want to rush to death by yourself. If you don't have those calculations, how could Jin Wu think of it?"
When he returned to southern Xinjiang, he originally just wanted to live a simple life, but you pulled him back again."
As soon as Feng Wu raised his hand, a red bug suddenly appeared. He looked at him with a cool smile: "I'm still familiar with the Gu bug that you are most proud of in Southern Xinjiang. If I guessed correctly, this is how you dealt with it back then.
They are mother and son, so you can have a taste today."
After saying that, Feng Wu threw the bug down and retracted his feet at the same time. The bug landed on Jin Yi's face, grabbed his face in an instant, and got in from Jin Yi's frightened eyes.
"Ah!!!" A painful voice roared out. Jin Yi didn't have any strength in his body and allowed the bug to bite open his flesh and burrow in.
"Who are you?" Jin Yi couldn't believe how the secret technique of the southern Xinjiang royal family could be known to outsiders.
Under the mask, Feng Wu looked at Jin Yi struggling in pain with cold eyes, without a trace of emotion: "Didn't I tell you? You are not qualified to know that if you help him, you will end up like this. Remember to reincarnate in the next life to be better."
After Feng Wu finished speaking, he turned around and left: "Leave it to you, I believe some people will be happy to see it like this."
There was a bug burrowing rapidly under Jin Yi's skin, causing his skin and flesh to separate. There was no time to respond. Jin Yi howled in despair for a few times, and finally lost his voice. He looked in the direction of Feng Wu with a dead look in his eyes.
Not far away, a pair of golden eyes looked at what was happening not far away with a scarlet glow underneath.
The breeze blew through his palms, barely bringing him back to his senses. Looking at Feng Wu's movements, Qin Yichuan's eyes flashed with restrained madness, and the corner of his bloodthirsty mouth curled up: "Madam, this is your other one."
A side of you? It’s really fascinating. My husband is really looking forward to you showing this side in front of me."