Ye Zhimad's words really made Nie charming and charming.

She pinched her handkerchief fiercely, squatted down, and lifted Ye Zhimad's chin heavily, her face became red and distorted with anger because of anger: "You are still playing tricks when you are dying, you are quite capable." ”

"Phew." Ye Zhifang spit heavily on her face with a mouthful of saliva.

Nie Fumei's face stiffened, pushed away Ye Zhimad's face in disgust, stood up, and wiped the saliva from his face with both hands, as if Ye Zhimad's saliva was poisonous.

"Ye, Zhi, Crazy!" She gritted her teeth and called her name word by word.

Ye Zhifang smiled lowly, not at all like a person who had been imprisoned, and he was not worried about his situation at all.

"If you want to kill, you have to scrape quickly." His eyes suddenly turned cold, and his tone was cold and tough.

made Nie Yumei think that the person who was tied up was herself.

Looking at Ye Zhi's arrogant appearance, she couldn't wait to throw Ye Zhimad to the bottom of the cliff and let her fall into a meat patty.

But not now, Ye Zhimad tortured her before to make her not look like a human; Ghosts are not like ghosts.

Even the cultivation of one body has been reduced to zero.

She couldn't let Ye Zhimad die like this.

Opposite......

She wants to abolish Ye Zhimad's cultivation as well.

Make her a waste again.

At the annual meeting, let Nie Wuli humiliate her fiercely.

It's never too late to kill her.

She's going to keep it and play slowly.

"You, wait, wait!" She said coldly.

Then he turned around, waved his hand, and walked briskly out of the cave.

The purple robe fluttered in a large arc with her steps, and her long hair fluttered in the air.

Melt with her purple veil, such light steps, graceful posture, but never feel the softness that a woman should have.

On the contrary, she exudes a strong anger and murderous aura.

When he turned around, he squinted his eyes and disappeared in front of Ye Zhimad's eyes.

……

Ye Zhifang frowned and snorted lowly.

The pain in my neck came in bursts.

Every time I have an attack, I have a heart like a cone, but I still endure it.

It wasn't until Nie Yumei disappeared into the cave that Ye Zhimad groaned in pain in a low voice.

She bit her pale lip and tilted her head, trying to pull out the silver needle from her neck with all her strength.

However, he still couldn't make any effort.

The black bee clinging to the cave wall saw that the cave was empty at the moment.

In an instant, he turned into a human form.

The man in black slowly descended from mid-air.

Countless silver-red starlight shone from him, and jet-black hair fluttered slightly in the air.

Toshiro's facial features were full of worry.

Be born.

He walked into Ye Zhimad quickly, half-squatting and half-kneeling on the ground, and helped Ye Zhimad up.

She pillowed in the crook of his arm, closed her eyes tightly, and trembled her little body to endure the sudden stinging pain.

"Master!" A slightly hoarse voice rang in her ears.

"There's an invisible silver needle in the left neck, can you get it out? I can't do anything right now. She calmly informed the situation.

It was a needle that she couldn't see with her naked eyes, not an ordinary silver needle.

Nie Yumei smeared a medicine called cartilage powder into the invisible silver needle in her body.

If she doesn't pull it out in time, her cultivation is likely to be softened by the cartilage.

When Black Bee heard this, he palmed his palm against her left neck.

A bright red light pierced her body in the palm of her hand.

However, no matter how much he searched the invisible silver needle in her body, he couldn't find where it was.