Questioning 6

Even if he knew that this was the result, Ye Feng's heart was still refreshing.

All of this was clearly caused by the demon girl. If she wasn't so cruel and cold-blooded, how could she be Wushuang ... but now, Wushuang has to endure it alone?

Why!

Why did he turn like this, but he didn't feel guilty at all and didn't have to bear any consequences?

"Master, she is the one who made Wushuang look like this. Her identity is so strange, and she is a great threat to you, why not get rid of her?"

Ye Feng couldn't bear it, and she clenched her fingers tightly and said, with a hint of questioning in her tone.

Even if Jiuyin had cured Nan Yuechen, Ye Feng still felt that she was extremely annoying. If she didn't explain it to him clearly before starting treatment, how could Wushuang kill her?

All in all, it was that demon girl's fault!

Hearing this, Nan Yuechen's eyes were cold.

Her severed face has a suspicious expression, and her slightly side face can stare at the corner of her mouth, slowly evoking a curve of bloodthirsty evil.

"Bang-" with a sound.

Seeing Nan Yuechen waving her sleeves, the vigor formed by her internal force knocked Ye Feng down to the ground, and the strong pressure hit the ground, and Ye Feng's face suddenly turned pale.

Her entire body seemed to be compressed and there was pain from torn pores.

"Puff-" Her internal organs were spinning and boiling, and Ye Feng only felt a sweetness in her throat, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

Under this impulse, even the consciousness in her mind gradually blurred, and a great sense of fear was all over her body, and Ye Feng could not even painfully trust to ask for mercy.

Right now.

A magnetic puckering sound rang out above the night breeze with an endless chill.

"Yefeng, is this king pleasing you too much? Is the head of the guard sitting on the ground too stable? Do you think this king will not dare to kill you? So even superiority and inferiority cannot be distinguished?"

The words are sharp and the sound is harsh!

Looking at the painful night wind approaching the night wind out of breath, Nan Yuechen sneered in a low voice, and with a flick of her sleeves, the night wind flew to the ground again, and the whole body was filled with icy chills: this king wants to do ... "It's not your turn to ask!"

Boom--

These words were like thunder that broke the forehead of the night breeze, shaking her rigid body, and the whole person was shocked at her place:

Yes.

He was just a subordinate, but she dared to do the following ... and even she dared to think that the master would do things according to his own ideas.

How could he get so stupid?

"Subordinates ... Subordinates know their mistakes, please master to punish ..."

Regardless of the heartbreaking pain throughout his body, Ye Feng gritted his teeth and knelt respectfully, his eyes filled with panic and fear.

After waiting a moment, he did not expect a sound above Dao's head.

Ye Feng's heart could not control the beating savagely, and his palms were sweating, he would never forget it ... How cold-blooded and brutal is the nature of the master!

"Please ... the teacher punishes him."

Feeling the cold coming from the whole body, he pierced the bone marrow coldly, and the night wind looked at Nan Yuechen's toes in a daze and said shakily.

Just when the construction in Ye Feng's heart was about to collapse, the familiar voice reached his ears without any prior call.

So cold, cold in the bones!

"After returning to China, I will abolish martial arts, life and death will depend on my fate!"

Nan Yuechen sneered at the corners of his mouth, his thin lips parted slightly and his eyes looked at the figure kneeling on the ground without a trace of emotion, he said this sentence without the slightest reluctance!

Without waiting for Ye Feng's reply, Nan Yuechen looked at Wushuang coldly, waving her sleeves and walking out.