In the end, Cuiye lost her spirit and fell into the hands of the white shirt, Lu Feng split it with his palm again, and the white shirt did not take out any more treasures to contend with.

The white shirt closed his eyes, stretched his neck, and looked like he was waiting for Lu Feng to kill himself, Lu Feng's palm reached the top of the white shirt's head, but the corpse put away the true yuan mana.

But Lu Feng's hand hung above the head of the white shirt, and he did not continue to chop or relax the threat.

"I knew you weren't going to kill me." The white shirt waited for a while and opened his eyes.

She slowly spread out her palm, originally only a little red line was exposed, but now she could see it completely, there was a wooden talisman in the white shirt's hand, which was the one that Lu Feng gave to Su Shuangxue.

"Maybe I can make your life worse than death." Lu Feng's palm wind flew out, as sharp as a knife, and several people in the white shirt were blown by the palm wind, and blood flowed sideways.

The face of the white shirt was even more as if it had been blown by a fierce wind, and the qi shield blocked by his own true yuan was broken.

With a bang, the hair on the top of the white shirt suddenly lengthened, and an ordinary face slowly shattered, and the body shape of the whole body changed accordingly.

The height shrank a little, the chest swelled and propped up the shirt, and the ordinary man's face suddenly turned into a beautiful and cute baby face.

White and tender Shengxue's skin, round and big sparkling eyes, and long hair blown away by the palm wind are soft and black.

In such a life-threatening situation, there is still curiosity and confidence in the big eyes, and there is no element of fear.

Lu Feng was obviously stunned for a moment, he had already discovered that there was a camouflage on the white shirt, and now he broke the camouflage to see what he was hiding.

Unexpectedly, a man turned into a woman. The person who threatened him in front of him was just a little girl who looked like she was still in junior high school.

"What exactly did you do to Su Shuangxue?" Lu Feng raised his palm.

"Do you want to know?" The white shirt looked at Lu Feng with big watery eyes, smiled with a small mouth, and said rebelliously like an ordinary little girl: "I'm so afraid that you will kill me, I will tell you when you put down your hand." ”

Lu Feng narrowed his eyes, put down his raised palm, and reached out to grab the veins of the white shirt.

"Can you say that?"

"You're so savage." The white shirt's eyes rolled wildly, and his footsteps moved, and Lu Feng cautiously restrained the white shirt's movements.

"It's useless to talk more, I caught you tonight, and I will let you speak slowly when I go back. Or maybe these of your men can tell me. Lu Feng pinched the white shirt. I'm going to drag her away. However, as soon as he took action, the white shirt stepped on his feet, and the jingling bell under his feet sounded very pleasantly.

Then Lu Feng found that his body was light. The ringtone stops. The surroundings became pitch black. Only the hand holding the pulse gate can still feel the presence of the white shirt.

"What the hell are you doing?" Lu Feng took out a forbidden talisman and imprisoned the white shirt.

"Now you can't get out, I'm locked up here, even if you kill me, I can't get out. This is the Wild Bead Space. Pretending to be alive.

I'm going to drag your beloved to die with me, that prime ...... of yours Su Shuangxue will definitely not see the sun tomorrow. The white shirt really looked like he wasn't afraid of death.

"Your target is me, implicating innocent people, huh. I can do fifteen when you do the first year of junior high school, the members of Group A are all from ordinary people, everyone has relatives and friends, Su Shuangxue is dead, you have to accompany the funeral, everyone in Group A, including their whole family, must be buried together! Lu Feng pinched the neck of the white shirt hard, and the white shirt couldn't move.

"You will slowly suffocate to death, and the three souls and seven spirits will be freed from the corpse, and then trapped by me to refine them into magic weapons." Lu Feng's hand continued to exert force, as terrifying as the Grim Reaper slowly approaching.

I didn't hear the white shirt's plea for mercy, but I slowly breathed heavily, and the true yuan in my body moved spontaneously, turning from external breathing to internal breathing.

Lu Feng Zhenyuan pierced into the meridians of the white shirt, restrained her Qi Sea Dantian, and held her internal breath.

Lu Feng relieved her of her imprisonment at this time and asked her to taste the pain of suffocation. As a cultivator, this is a taste that I have never experienced before.

The body of the white shirt began to tremble, and his hands hugged Lu Feng's palm, gradually trying to pull him away, but his strength became smaller and weaker.

"Why don't you speak?" Lu Feng asked maliciously, "Do you think I won't dare to kill you?" ”

“……”

Lu Feng saw that the white shirt had been silent, so he increased the strength of his hand even more, and it didn't take long to feel that the hand of the white shirt softened, his body didn't move, and the soul on his head gradually came out.

The mouth was very hard, Lu Feng had no choice but to let go, he didn't expect a little girl's will to be so resolute, even if she was dying, the psychological defense line was not broken.

After a while, the white shirt coughed a few times and moved: "I'll ...... Ahem, know you're not going to kill me. ”

"You won the bet." Lu Feng clicked on a light talisman, and in this pitch darkness, he saw the face of the white shirt that was suffocated by himself, and there were deep red strangulation marks on the snow-white neck.

"I'm very accurate in seeing people, and I know you're not so cold-blooded...... Ahem, you care a lot about Su Shuangxue. Bai Shirt slowly sat up and rubbed his neck: "Actually, calm down between us, we can talk, don't shout and kill." ”

"You took me a golden black feather and eight red sun gold beads, I don't want them, I will give them to you as a trade.

But how about you go to the capital with me and join Group A? The white shirt said.

When Lu Feng heard this, he was silent for a while, and suddenly sneered: "You are not afraid of death, so you think that I have no way to take you?" ”

Lu Feng stared, his white shirt was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Lu Feng didn't plan to talk to her at all.

"I'm used to having everything in my own hands."

Lu Feng's forbidden talisman came out again, and the white shirt couldn't move, and the Yin Tie Xuan pen dotted the cinnabar talisman, and finally the white shirt was a little bit in the center of the eyebrows.

"Hey, what are you doing?" The white shirt only felt as if there was something rushing around in his head, and he couldn't help but panic.

"Don't you know that there is a way to look through people's memories?" Yin soldier sign, the authority of the underworld, Lu Feng, the only Yin soldier in the world, also has the domineering temperament of the ancient underworld Yin soldier.

Torture interrogation, don't you say? Don't say that I will find it myself, deal with the soul of people, three souls and seven spirits, and the central spiritual sea above my head. No one is more familiar and powerful than the underworld, and the memories locked in the spiritual sea, Lu Feng can even flip through a small section with the help of the Yin Soldier Talisman.

Although after flipping through it, Lu Feng himself will be in a coma for a short time, but in this space, there is no danger, and Lu Feng can use it boldly with confidence.

"How can you casually look at other people's memories? You big villain, I tell you, don't look at it! The white shirt said anxiously.

Lu Feng was still indifferent, and the white shirt begged softly: "I'll tell you, I beg you, never lie, I can swear by the three souls."

Please don't look at my memory, okay? ”

This kind of ancient secret method, Bai Shirt actually knew it clearly, and now begging like this, Lu Feng smiled lightly and stopped the steps of flipping through the memories in Bai Shirt's brain.

Of course, it is good to be able to not lose his spirit, and Lu Feng does not want to faint for a while when time is precious. (To be continued......)