"Lu Yifan!

Since you don't want me to live, then I also want Nangong Wu to die!"

An Zixuan's black mist-like soul was distorted and deformed.

began to struggle and turned into sharp thorns, trying to pierce into Nangong Wu's soul.

"Do you have that chance?"

Lu Yifan smiled disdainfully.

Throw the hook lightly!

Shout!

The Soul Hook snazzles and stretches like a blue dragon.

The crystal blue fairy qi was about to burst out, and the moment An Zixuan's soul was hooked.

The Soul Hook exploded and turned into a blue black hole.

The black mist soul that transformed into thousands of spikes was sucked out by this black hole in an instant.

An Zixuan's soul wailed, and unwillingness, anger, and resentment filled the entire space.

In the next moment, Nangong Wu seemed to have returned to her soul, opened her eyes, and looked at Lu Yifan in confusion.

"I ...... What's wrong with me?"

"You're demon-possessed. ”

"Demons?"

Nangong Wu trembled when she heard this.

"That's the devil. ”

Lu Yifan waved his hand, and the black hole transformed by the soul hook was recalled to the Treasure Pavilion.

An Zixuan's soul appeared in front of Nangong Wu, constantly deformed and distorted, looking extremely terrifying.

"Azusa ...... Zixuan ??!

It's you!!"

Nangong Wu said in disbelief.

"I saved you, why did you hurt me?

Nangong Wu said inexplicably angrily.

"Why? Don't you count it in your own heart?" The black mist conjured up An Zixuan's face, and looked at Nangong Wudao resentfully.

"Me?

I'm always there to help you.

Whether it's filming, singing, or even when you're in financial difficulty, you will send someone to send you money to help you.

I, Nangong Wu, dare to pat my conscience and promise, there is no place to be sorry for you!" Nangong Wu said.

"Hahahaha!

Nangong Wu, when you say this, won't your conscience hurt?

What you call helping me is just to find me as a supporting role when filming, to set off your beauty and outstanding acting skills.

You know that I can't sing, and you still find someone to help me write songs, just to humiliate me for my incomplete pentatonic sound!

The most hateful thing is that I was at my most depressed.

You just sent someone to send me a mere 20,000 yuan!

You're treating me like you're asking for food!"

The more An Zixuan spoke, the more excited she became, and the more hideous and terrifying her expression became.

"I hate you!

Why are you prettier than me, better at studying than me, and have a good voice?

Why do boys pursue you and don't even look at me?

Why am I ten times harder than you, but not a tenth as red as you?

What I hate most is your savior face!

A look of pity for the world.

But he is doing things that humiliate others!

Nangong Dance, you are a Bichi dressed in the garb of a saint!

Ahh

I'm going to kill you, I'm going to tear your soul apart!!"

As she spoke, An Zixuan roared, stretched out her pitch-black claws, and stretched out to Nangong Wu.

Nangong Wu was so frightened that he immediately shrank behind Lu Yifan.

"Stubborn!"

Lu Yifan's crystal palm was raised.

A magic seal hit An Zixuan's head, immediately shrinking her soul into a ball, and she wailed in pain.

"Your soul has been separated from Xiao Wu's soul.

I, Lu Yifan, have 10,000 ways to torture you to death!

I advise you to be honest, otherwise, it will directly break your soul and you will never be able to be reborn!"

Lu Yifan said coldly.

An Zixuan trembled and didn't dare to speak anymore, huddled in the corner and didn't dare to move.

This man is terrible!

With a single hand, she can destroy the demon spirit that has been combined with the Nightmare Demon!

An Zixuan thought to herself, even Saito Sakura, the head of the Jiuju faction, shouldn't have such a strong strength, right?

Nangong Wu said with a bleak heart in his heart:

"Zixuan, I really help you from the bottom of my heart.

I didn't expect that everything I did would become humiliating in your eyes. ”

Lu Yifan couldn't help but shake his head and smiled: "Xiao Wu, there are kind people like you in the world, and of course there will be people with dark hearts like An Zixuan."

This kind of person takes the favor of others for granted.

You have 100 million, and you give me 20,000 yuan, that's your fault!

You have resources in the entertainment industry, and if you don't let me be the protagonist, that's if you are stingy!

An Zixuan is a white-eyed wolf who can't be raised.

No matter how much favor you give her, she will only take it as a humiliation. ”

After that, a flame flickered in Lu Yifan's crystal palm.

A palm slapped into An Zixuan's soul, and An Zixuan began to howl in pain.

"Who made you like this?" Lu Yifan asked.

"Yes...... It's Sakura Saito, the head of the Jiuju faction......"

An Zixuan howled in fear.

"The cursed jewelry that Xiao Wu wore before, is it also your ghost?"

"Yes...... I begged Sakura Saito to make it......

Master, please spare me!

I'm in so much pain!!"

An Zixuan kept praying, where was there still half a point of vicious and fierce appearance.

When Nangong Wu heard this, two lines of crystal tears flowed instantly.

She never expected that from before to now, this best friend of hers would always want her own life!

What a vicious heart!

It's a shame that she helped An Zixuan so much!

"Sakura Saito?"

Hearing this, Lu Yifan said coldly: "It's a devil who did it!"

Previously, he was paid a high bounty by the Miyamoto family in the island country, and a hunt and death order was issued all over the world.

Kill organizations all over the world gathered in Huaxia to kill him.

And now, I heard that the devil actually made this kind of ghost thing and got his woman.

Lu Yifan's heart moved with killing intent.

After speaking, Lu Yifan's eyes flashed with coldness.

grabbed An Zixuan out of thin air.

An Zixuan's soul immediately felt as if it was caught by a huge iron tong!

Lu Yifan casually pinched the void.

And then there was a bang.

An Zixuan's soul was pinched into a small dot, and then disappeared without a trace, as if it had never been.

Nangong Wu had never seen such a magical spell.

Until An Zixuan's soul was pinched into nothingness, her eyes were still straight and she looked ahead in a daze.

Then it wasn't until Lu Yifan patted her fragrant shoulder with his hand that Nangong Wu suddenly woke up.

"One...... No, Master, just ...... Is everything I see real?"

Nangong Wu asked, after waking up.

The uncontrollable expression of awe in his eyes was full of awe.

Lu Yifan nodded.

Suddenly, Nangong Wu seemed to think of something.

She turned her head and asked, "Master Deer...... How did you know I ever wore cursed jewelry?

Did the old man Nima tell you?"

Lu Yifan quietly watched Nangong Wu.

Then, he sighed and said slowly: "Xiao Wu, have you ever thought that in fact, there is no such person as Lu Nima in the world?"

(ps: Come on, everyone, take the college entrance examination!Dongguo pot is waiting for everyone at Harvard!Come on, you can also have a tenth of the Dongguo pot if you work hard!I'm optimistic about you!)

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