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Jiang Hualang never thought that one day he would foolishly believe in a threat from an enemy that seemed unreliable at first sight.
During the chaotic battle on Floating Cloud Island, the guy who claimed to be his blood relative couldn't make him succumb, nor could the beings he encountered who were powerful enough to control his destiny when he went on missions make him succumb. This time, things happened again and again. He has also resisted the threats of death.
Greedy Wolf's direct descendant has never been a weakling, and the blood flowing in his body does not allow him to live as a weak person.
Therefore, what Jiang Hualang hates most in his life is threats.
However, today, in such a bloody, cruel, absurd but cruel and real situation, he actually began to have a glimmer of expectation for the other party's unknown threat.
Even though he knew that the other party might just be talking, he still got moved by it.
"Senior Brother Qingyuan!" "Junior Brother!" "Uncle Senior, don't..."
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, several voices came out to stop him, all of them disapproving. If he doesn't agree with this, it is obvious that he has stepped into a trap that is obviously a trick.
They also wanted to save Fufeng, but not in this way - in such an obviously irrational way. This makes no sense!
Besides...even if they feel sorry for Fufeng, for them, Wolf Five is the closer existence to them. And they seemed to have some anticipation of what the other party wanted to do, and they always felt that if Wolf Five really took that step according to the steps outlined by the other party, the final situation would be extremely tragic.
"Don't believe him, just die!" "There's nothing wrong with us brothers and sisters being companions in hell!" "If you have the guts to kill us, if we are lucky enough to survive, there is no guarantee that we will do anything." "Yes... yes …”
There are more than a dozen people, young and energetic, and their words to each other can create a lively scene. Their faces are still young, but their faces are fearless and determined even many older monks don't have. Although their faces are pale, they refuse to lose their power. It seems that it doesn't matter if they die like this the next moment.
The other party glanced at the rest of the crowd with interest, and called Lang Wu to become more and more nervous, already preparing for the worst. Unexpectedly, the other party seemed to have no interest in dealing with the young and tender young man. He immediately moved his eyes away and focused on the older man again...or rather, on Jiang Hualang.
His target was Jiang Hualang from beginning to end.
Glancing at the dying Ning Xia, his anger suddenly became uneven, but he quickly forced himself to collect himself. He looked at Jiang Yan frankly and asked seriously: "I wonder what you want me to do? What do you want me to do?" What do you want to see?"
Their situation is so miserable, but to the other party, it is just a game, perhaps a game that can interest him.
However, the game hadn't even started yet, and their companions had already been tortured by the other party and stepped on the edge of the underworld. Now they still need to ask the other party to formulate a rule and then create a game plot that satisfies the other party. How ridiculous and sad is this?
What does the other person want? But it's just fun to play. What does he want to see? It's just the look of them whining in misery and misery.
Since he wants to see it, let him see it. He will naturally cooperate well...
Facing the other party's cold eyes, he felt calmer than ever before, his mind was empty, and he didn't think about anything for a while.
Jiang Yan looked at Lang Wu with more and more interest: "I thought there was only one exception...another interesting person. You guys, from a small family, are quite good at raising people." He sneered.
They were obviously words of appreciation, but his eyes that immediately fell on Lang Wu were so malicious, as if he was examining the meat on the chopping board, as if he was also thinking about where to start.
"But what I hate the most in my life is people like you... who value friendship." He seemed to have fallen into some very bad memory, and the light in the depths of his eyes immediately dimmed, and then the depths of his eyes began to fade. What burst out from everywhere was strong evil spirit and twisted killing intent.
"That person..." He seemed to have fallen into some distant illusion and dream: "It's the same as you -"
There was no beginning or end to the words, but Lang Wu strangely understood them.
What the other party meant was that he had once met someone who valued friendship so much. Of course, Wolf Five didn't think that the other person who valued friendship was the same.
"But I cut open his hands, legs, waist and abdomen, and even his heart. Guess what I found?" His voice suddenly became sharp, with extremely thick malice. Just listening to that kind of thick malice made you feel... Very uncomfortable and aversion to cold.
"His blood is black, and his heart... is also black." The other party seemed to have thought of something and laughed happily, his whole body seemed to be crazy, and it also dragged down everyone's hearts little by little.
"So, fellow Taoist, I wonder if you can ask me to watch it again?"
A huge chill enveloped Jiang Hualang, instantly making him unable to move.
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This damn pervert! He almost strangled her to death!
Ningxia's whole body hurts now, especially her neck. She can still feel the hand stuck on her neck, which is biting and cold, as if a giant python is wrapped around her neck, and she will never be able to get rid of it.
In fact, he almost died just now. Jiang Yan had no control, and she was merciless. If it weren't for her long aura and strong foundation, she would have become a very miserable monk who was strangled to death.
However, Ningxia is still a lucky person who has survived for so many years. I have gained a lot of survival experience over the years, and I finally put it to use, so I could barely survive.
But she also knew that all this was far from over...
Although the other party is now a little more relaxed, she knows that the crisis has not yet reached her. The other party could apply more force at any time and break her little neck without any effort at all.
The only thing she can do now is pretend to be dead and... wait!
"So, fellow Taoist, I wonder if you can ask me to watch it again?"
A huge chill enveloped Jiang Hualang, instantly making him unable to move.
This damn pervert! He almost strangled her to death!
Ningxia's whole body hurts now, especially her neck. She can still feel the hand stuck on her neck, which is biting and cold, as if a giant python is wrapped around her neck, and she will never be able to get rid of it.
In fact, he almost died just now. Jiang Yan had no control, and she was merciless. If it weren't for her long aura and strong foundation, she would have become a very miserable monk who was strangled to death.
However, Ningxia is still a lucky person who has survived for so many years. I have gained a lot of survival experience over the years, and I finally put it to use, so I could barely survive.
But she also knew that all this was far from over...
