The knife in the hand of the purple coat paused on the skin on the other side of Shangguanyan, and the tip of the knife re-entered the slightest, and it would cut through the blood.

He smiled and enchanted: "Since you can't stand the pain, you shouldn't be reluctant. Look at your wounds, oh, how good the skin is, peeled off, and you will sew back after you finish, maybe there is still salvation. ”

Shangguan Yaner glanced down and almost didn't faint, the heart trembled, this moment, she was really scared, even more afraid than facing death.

"I only know that he is called Luo Yuan. All these plans are carefully arranged by him, and he let me do this."

Shangguan Yan'er is extremely painful, and he is very cold and sweaty. This kind of taste is really better than death.

"Luo Yuan?" The bottom of the purple coat flashed through the dark glimmer, sweeping the painful face of Shangguan Yan's face. This woman, though vicious, relied on her stupid head, could not think of such a comprehensive plan, calculating his little child.

"What is he?" asked the purple coat.

Shangguan Yaner’s painful shaking head: “I don’t know, Luo Yuan’s appearance is very mysterious every time. I don’t even know his true face.” Suddenly, her pupil’s horror was horrified, and the dilapidated voice screamed: “I really I don't know who he is, I Shangguan Yaner swears to heaven."

Seeing the delicate knife in the hands of "Feng Lingran" did not pierce her skin, the tears of Shangguan Yan's big bean rolled down. At that moment, she was terrified, afraid that "Feng Lingran" cut off her other side. The skin, the kind of pain comparable to the 18th floor of hell, she does not want to experience it again.

The purple black scorpion flashed and sneered, sweeping a look at Shangguan Yan's body, slender fingers, tearing off a piece of green jade on her body, looked at it, feeling that there was a special mysterious inside, his faint smile.

"This is the jade that Luo Yuan gave you?"

Shangguan Yaner saw "Feng Lingran" and saw Yu Pei, but he nodded and said "Hm".

"You are not going to explain, Luo Yuan gives you this jade, what is the role?"

Shangguan Yan’s heart snorted, and some were awkward.

"He asked me to take this piece of jade and feel free to contact me."

That is, this piece of jade, let her cooperate with Luo Yuan, did so many things, and even led Xiao Yu to Yi Zhuang, sent to the government prison.

The faint ochre of the purple coat sinks, and this piece of jade is so simple to connect with Luo Yuan?

This piece of jade is added with a mysterious temperament, vaguely with the technique of controlling the mind and evil of the human mind. After wearing it for a long time, the mysterious gas is all infiltrated and worn, then the wearing will become the shackles of Luo Yuan.

Good dark means.

The purple clothes stood up and swept a smothered Shangguan Yaner. The black scorpion swelled up and down. For a moment, his lips and corners were faintly hooked. The Shangguan yan children looked like this, and they couldn’t say it, but they couldn’t escape. Not as good as the last one, let Feng Lingran to send her!

He is too dirty.

The purple clothes took off the transparent thin **** of the gloves and threw them on the ground. When they passed by Wan Yuyu, the footsteps were slightly stunned, and the bottom of the brilliance flashed through the darkness.

Xiaoqi’s heart is inexplicably cold and said: “Master, do you want to kill him?”

Xiaoqi made the action of the knife and the neck.

The purple dress looked at the small seven eyes, and the lips and corners meant an unclear smile. The smile only made Xiaoqi shudder and felt very bad.

A purple finger flicked, and a medicinal herb entered the mouth of Wan Yuyu. The entrance was instant, and the purple clothes did not say anything and walked out of the dungeon.

Xiaoqiu’s look at the back of “Feng Lingran”, what does the main son mean? In the end is killing Wan Yuyu? Still not killing?

After a while.

Xiaoqi heard the crying of the collapse behind him, and he only came back to see the shaking hand of Shangguanyan, holding his own skin and sewing it with his embroidery needle.

Xiaoqi has seen cruelty and has experienced cruelty. When he saw this scene, he still had some discomfort. He had a goose bump in his body, and his face flashed "Feng Lingran" to cut off the scene of Shangguan Yaner's skin. The shudder of trepidation seems to feel something wrong? But I can't say it.

Shangguan Yan's life is not long, this is also her self-satisfaction, can not live.

As for Wan Yuyu...

The master did not have clear instructions, and Xiaoqi did not dare to be the master.

Xiaoqiu fingered twice on Wan Yuyu, untied the dumb point of Wan Yuyu, but heard the sound of Wan Yuyu’s trembling voice.

"Small seven, your master has fed the poisonous Dan, I am afraid that it will not live long, it is better for you to give me a knife directly, let me die."

He began to learn herbal medicine since he was a child. "Feng Lingran" feeds Dan in his mouth. How can he not taste poisonous Dan? Although he did not know, "Feng Lingran" gave him poisonous Dan.

Looking at the picture of Shangguan Yan's horrible picture, Wan Yuyu shuddered, and he only wanted to die.

Xiaoqi shrugged and said that he could do nothing: "Yu Gongzi, you are dying, you shouldn't be difficult to make a small seven. Without the command of the master, Xiaoqi does not dare to move you."

Wan Yuyu said painfully: "Small seven, you have no conscience, you forgot that when Feng Lingran brought you back, you are covered in blood, who saved you? It is me!"

Xiaoqi’s beautiful eyes flashed a little, unlocking the acupuncture points that Wan Yuyu had settled, and lost a sword to him.

"If you want to die, you can do it yourself, Yu Gongzi, Xiaoqi can only help you to this step."