Luo Wuyou was lying on the ground, with bloody marks all over his body, which looked shocking.
Luo Qingfeng pretended not to notice, the feather blade in her hand was close to Luo Wuyou's neck, and there were even blood marks on her neck.
Luo Wuyou's body trembled, and pain immediately came from his neck
"Miss Luo, don't move, otherwise, the feather blade is so sharp, it will kill you."
When the cold words came, Luo Wuyou immediately froze, not daring to move at will.
"Luo Qingfeng, please let me go quickly"
How dare she
He is a member of the temple, how dare Luo Qingfeng touch the people of the temple?
When she was in the Luo family before, when she took action against people in the temple, it was entirely because the Suzaku envoy was there.
With the Suzaku Order, she can do whatever she wants
Now
She, Luo Wuyou, is not the trash that was killed in the Luo family. With the status of this saint, Luo Qingfeng dares to kill her
"Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey?" Li Shang walked over and said coldly.
From just now, she has been emphasizing her identity, and Luo Qingfeng has no intention of letting her go.
Now she actually said to Luo Qingfeng in a commanding tone, asking Luo Qingfeng to let her go.
Her head was really kicked by a donkey. Otherwise, why would Luo Wuyou still think that Luo Qingfeng was afraid of the temple and did not dare to touch her?
"What did you say?" Luo Wuyou looked at Li Shang, his face ashen.
"Li Shang, it seems that our eldest lady saint still doesn't know that she is on the verge of death. Do you think there is anything good that can make her understand?"
Until now, I still don't understand my situation and how confident Luo Wuyou is.
Is she confident in herself, or is she in the temple of self-confidence?
Don't dare to touch her.
is she kidding?
The temple, it’s just a temple, so what’s the point of fear?
"Miss, there is poison in this world called soul-destroying. If you eat this poison, your life will be worse than death. You will also know clearly what death is."
People who eat this kind of poison will end up being miserable.
Luo Wuyou shook his head and looked at Luo Qingfeng in panic.
No, she doesn't dare
I am Luo Wuyou, the saint of Wuyou
a temple man
"Sang Xinhun, this is a good idea. I've been a bit poisonous recently and I just don't have any place to use it."
Luo Qingfeng nodded with satisfaction and looked at Luo Wuyou, who was still pretending to be calm.
He took out the pills from Najie without haste, held the feather blade and moved it with his finger, and the feather blade immediately disappeared from his hand.
The hand holding the feather blade pinched Luo Wuyou's neck the next moment.
"ah"
Luo Wuyou groaned hard, the stinging pain hit her body, and she felt like she was about to faint.
Although the wound on his body was only a thin trace of blood, only Luo Qingfeng and Luo Wuyou knew about it.
That wound is so deep that you can see the bones
If he could move, Luo Wuyou would have escaped long ago, why would he still be lying here, unable to even move?
Li Shang lowered his head and wanted to take out the poison, but saw the pills in Luo Qingfeng's hand.
His movements froze and he stared blankly at Luo Qingfeng.
Heartbroken
This poison is only available to their killer organization.
Luo Qingfeng, how could it be possible?
Look at the color of the pills, they look better than theirs
Luo Qingfeng pinched Luo Wuyou's neck, and then stuffed the pill into her mouth with an expressionless face.
The pill melts in your mouth and slides down your throat and into your stomach.
Luo Qingfeng let go of her and slowly stood up.
When Lu Wuyou was freed, he immediately turned over and wanted to spit out the poison.