"Then I'm going to have to take a good look." For Hua Xunse's torn clothes, a pair of hands bent around Hua Xunse's neck made a slight effort, the upper body was slightly raised, and his head leaned towards Hua Xunse's ears, and a word was said in Hua Xunse's ear, and the lips that were sipped just touched Hua Xunse's earlobes intentionally or unintentionally.

Hua Xunse was numb, and he lowered his head and kissed it.

Bending and letting Hua Xunse kiss, in Hua Xunse's more and more devotion, he quietly let go of a hand to touch his hair bun, pulled out a golden hairpin in the bun, and stabbed Hua Xunse's neck without warning. In the past, every time she was touched by the martingale, she didn't know how many times she wanted to do this, but she was afraid, she was afraid of what if she failed? She is not afraid of death, she is afraid that she will not be able to kill Chang Ying before she dies, and she will not be able to take revenge. She is not so easy to kill, and she must think long-term. In such a fear of failure, day by day, every day she didn't dare to shoot easily, but it wasn't until tonight that she knew that Chang Martingale was not so terrible, and it could be easily killed, and she didn't know how much she regretted that she hadn't been able to do it in the past, if she had done it earlier, she might have gotten rid of Chang Martingale a long time ago, so what about the person on her body at this moment? Of course, you can, you can definitely kill him.

Hua Xunse inadvertently caught a glimpse of Wanwan's move to pull out the golden hairpin, and quickly grabbed the hand that Wanwan stabbed over, and in an instant he was scared into a cold sweat, and said angrily: "You...... Lao Tzu almost fell for you, damn it, do you think Lao Tzu is so easy to kill? You ......"

"Isn't it easy to kill?" Four words, eeriely sounded behind Hua Xunse, and suddenly interrupted Hua Xunse's words, "What if it were me?" ”

Hua Xunse hurriedly looked back, only to see Feng Yu standing straight behind him, and he didn't know when he came over. Wasn't she badly injured, didn't she faint? Why do you look like a nobody now? Good thing he didn't touch her just now! Mouth quickly replied: "I touched her, what does it matter to you?" ”

"She's my friend, you say it's none of my business?" Feng Yu asked with a sneer.

"Your friend?" I don't believe in flowers.

"What, don't you believe it?" Paused slightly, "You get up for me immediately, and I'll count three times if I don't get up again......"

"Get up, get up." Even if what Feng Yu said was not true, it could be seen that Feng Yu was protecting the bend and would not let him touch it. Besides, after the frightening of life and death just now, there was no more emotion-desire, and Hua Xunse immediately got up from the bent body with a snort.

Feng Yu walked over and stretched out her hand to the crook on the ground.

Wanwan looked at the hand stretched out to him, hesitated for a moment, and still chose to get up by himself, "Xie Lu Xie." ”

"Don't thank me, I want to make a deal with you." Feng Yu saw that she avoided her hand and got up by herself, so she withdrew her outstretched hand and said straight to the point.

"Deal?" Wanwan was stunned for a moment, not thinking that there was any deal between himself and Feng Yu. If Feng Yu didn't know that Chang Dao wanted to borrow her hand to let her go, and then follow her, she could be said to be "repaying her kindness" by saving her at this moment, but Feng Yu knew everything about Lu Dao, and counter-designed to deal with Chang Ying, there was no "grace" between them at all, and no one owed anyone.

"Yes, it's a deal. Now that the martingale is dead, I want to take the Poison King Valley for myself, and you are very familiar with the Poison King Valley, you can help me......"