Chapter 127 Underworld Butterfly (2)

Seeing the woman suddenly closing her eyes tightly, the phantom smile froze on her face. She knew exactly what it meant. She shook off the woman's chin, stood up, and said: "Don't toast or punish. Wine, if you tell me, I might consider giving you a way of life, and also consider giving you a chance to get close to him. If you die, there will be nothing. You have to think clearly."

Hearing the Phantom’s words, the woman slowly opened her eyes and looked up at the Phantom’s incomparable posture when looking down at her. She struggled to sneer at the corners of her lips, with a sneer of irony, and this smile was completely irritated. The phantom.

   "Do you want to die?" The Eidolon angered.

The female’s back lip angle became deeper when she heard her death. The members of Wind Wolf were not afraid of death. Of course, she was no exception. So she smiled. The phantom, who was the guardian of Wind Wolf, would threaten her with death. , It seemed to make her feel that she had heard the biggest joke in the world.

"Don't think you can't find me if you don't say it. Do you want to die? I want you to live. I want you to survive. Since you don't want to say so, then it's useless to ask for your tongue. Come, give me Cut off her tongue."

  The phantom who was overwhelmed by anger seemed to have recovered his calm at this moment, adjusted the emotions irritated by the woman, and returned to the coldness of the past.

"Yes!"

  Two men in Tsing Yi immediately stepped forward to execute the order. The Eidolon stepped away from the woman and came to the man in blue to watch.

There was another painful moan, but did not make a sound, and this time she was no longer able to make a sound. After the woman's tongue was cut off, her consciousness was gradually eroded by darkness again, and she seemed to hear the phantom talking to her subordinates. What happened, followed by a long whiplash on her body, but the woman didn’t feel the slightest pain; before she was completely deprived of consciousness, the woman rang out the ghost’s words, and then again felt how ridiculous the ghost’s words were, so she laughed, no more It was a sneer, but a very bitter smile...Slowly, the woman's consciousness was completely swallowed by the darkness. At the moment before she was completely plunged into the darkness, the woman's lips were trembling, trembling and confessing a few silent ones. Character, that is the voice she made with the last remaining soul.

   "She is one of the son's direct guards, even if you let her survive, she won't say anything."

  The blue-clothed man spoke suddenly, his calm tone without a trace, it turned out to be Feng Yao.

   "Huh, do you think I should ask you to teach me how to do it?" The ghost angered.

  Feng Yao watched the phantom silently, but watched quietly, but the phantom was angered by the calm gaze.

"do you have any opinion?"

   Forced the anger in his heart, the ghost looked at Feng Yao and asked.

   "No, you know what you do, I won't have any opinion."

  Feng Yao's mantra from the heart and soul, it is not difficult to hear the dignity in his tone that seems to give up everything.

  "Then what are you doing here? Or do you want me to teach you what to do?"

  Ignoring Feng Yao's words of abandoning self-esteem, the phantom appeared aggressive and spoke coldly.

Looking at the phantom, Feng Yao knew that she would not listen to what she said, never would, and it would always be him who compromised. He said, "I know what to do, but I still want to remind you. Those who want to kill shouldn’t stay for a long time, lest there will be many nights and dreams."

   "Don't worry about it."

  As soon as Feng Yao's voice fell, the phantom roared out, expressing very angry at Feng Yao's suggestion.

   "I didn't mean to make you unhappy. Forget it, I'm leaving, let someone pass me a message if something happens."

   Helplessly when the Phantom was angry, any words would be futile and would irritate her even more. Feng Yao had no choice but to give up, and did not forget his kind words before leaving.

Watching Feng Yao leave, the phantom felt even more angry, because no one knew her current mood, and no one would understand. There was no time. The longer she dragged on, the more dangerous she would become. She was not afraid of death. It's just that those who don't want to die are worthless, at least they have to let that person back up before death.

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  【Rucheng】In the surrounding mountains and forests

  A simple wooden house

Gui Sha closed his eyes and was half naked, while Yinyin carefully applied medicine to the wound on his shoulder, acting as if he was afraid of hurting him; after a while, when Yinyin applied the medicine to the wound and bandaged it, Said: "Will it still hurt?"

  Gui Sha put on his clothes and replied: "This little injury has long since ceased to hurt."

  His tone didn't bring any waves, but Yinyin's heart was still heavy. Yinyin didn't know how painful it would be, but how could such a long and deep wound not hurt? Gui Sha's ability to recover was originally extraordinary, but the wound seemed to have not healed for a few days. How could Yinyin not worry about it?

"…I am sorry."

   Yinyin turned her face to the side, not daring to face Gui Sha, and blamed herself.

   "You have said it many times, and it's not your fault at all." The ghost replied indifferently.

   "But, if it wasn't me, you too..."

Before Yinyin's words were finished, Gui Sha interrupted her voice, her tone still indifferent: "It's not your fault that you said, even if you don't come, I will go to that person, and take you just by the way, right. For me, there is no difference between two people alone."

   "But I will only get in the way, won't I?"

  "Can’t you help me bandage the wound? Head-to-head injury with them is inevitable. If you were not there, I would have bleed too much and died."

Gui Sha did not lie. Even if he is, he is not guaranteed to retreat unscathed this time. Although he was accidentally attacked, he knows very well that injuries are inevitable in terms of the opponent's strength, not to mention. There is that person.