Chapter 221: Trap
He also ignored the people outside who were already angry with Ye Zhimad's actions and words.
insisted on asking for this and that......
Nie Wuli couldn't bear it anymore, turned around, turned her back to Ye Zhimad, and drank coldly: "You are dying inside." ”
"Eh, Pear, since Miss Ye likes those things, then I will order my subordinates to clean up this dungeon and serve it well, but Miss Ye, we don't say dark words, you have received our grace, you have to do things for us, if things are not done well, don't blame us for being ruthless."
Nie Changfeng suddenly stopped Nie Wuli, and his gaze turned from Nie Wuli to Ye Zhimad.
He had a cold, serious expression on his face, and a strong threat in his tone.
Fortunately, she can take this opportunity to go home.
"Yes!" The corners of Ye Zhimad's mouth curved: "As long as you serve me comfortably, I will do my best, heart, and best to help you do whatever you want me to do." ”
She gritted her teeth and spat out the four words 'do your best'.
The dark eyes were stained with a thick coldness, and the smile on the corners of his mouth was so cold and terrifying.
It's just that the smile seems to be there and nothing, and it's hard for people to notice.
After Nie Changfeng heard this, although he didn't trust Ye Zhimad at all, he still let her play.
If she doesn't want to be his person, then she'd better not do something when she returns to the Ye family.
Otherwise, he could have killed her.
Nie Changfeng and Nie Wuli walked out of the dungeon.
Nie Wuli frowned deeply, looked back at the door that had been closed, and then turned his face back and asked, "Father, I don't believe that Ye Zhimad will help us deal with Luo Guangquan." ”
Nie Changfeng put his hands behind him, his steps were steady, his chest was bamboo, with a high-spirited expression, he laughed a few times: "What you thought of, I also thought of it, I didn't mean it, she didn't want to help me, I killed her, if you kill her, do you think it's too pity, too wasteful, she always has some use value, now, she is in our hands, you are still afraid that she will fly out of the palm of the Buddha's hand." ”
He stretched out a palm, lifted it, spread his five fingers, and when he said 'palm', his fingers suddenly retracted, clenched into a fist, and clenched tightly.
It seems that Ye Zhimad and Luo Guangquan are in the palm of his hand.
After hearing this, Nie Wuli lowered her head and thought silently.
Seeing this, Nie Changfeng patted her on the shoulder: "You will understand soon." ”
"Hmm!" Nie Wuli nodded.
"You send a few more figure martial soul mercenaries to follow closely, this day I want to know where she has been, if she has been in the Ye family, it will be the best."
There was a moment in Nie Changfeng's eyes that crossed the killing machine.
Seeing Nie Wuli's heart and liver, he trembled.
Nie Changfeng's methods are vicious, he doesn't like to drag mud in his work, once he vetoes the person he rejects, it will be death.
However, he also didn't want there to be such a battle in Dongcheng.
No good for him.
After he left, Nie Wuli returned to the dungeon.
She released Ye Zhimad and warned: "Ye Zhimad, you have to do things when you go out, don't try to escape, the Nie family's Shadow Martial Soul mercenaries are not vegetarians." ”
"Oh, that's it, it turns out that your family shadow martial soul mercenary is not dead." Ye Zhifeng said lightly.
When Nie Wuli heard this, her face immediately changed greatly......