Blood poured into Nangong Xiu's pupils, and he turned his head to stare at the face of law enforcement elder Nangong Han, and said word by word: "My son is dead!"

"What?"

Although Nangong Han was a sixty-year-old man, after many strong winds and waves, he was still half a step back by his murderous gaze and muttered.

"My son, he, was killed!"

Endless anger hoarseled Nangong Xiu's throat, and the spiritual pressure around him became crazy and agitated again, and it was possible to break free from the dozens of shadowless tentacles that bound them at any time.

The great powers of all parties sitting in the other stands seemed to sense the change in the Nangong stands, and they couldn't help but turn their eyes to where they were.

Nangong Han naturally felt the Lingbo detection from the other stands, and hurriedly came to his senses and took a step forward to persuade: "The family master is angry, the Lingwu Conference is not over yet, don't let the rest of the forces see the joke." ”

Hearing Nangong Han's words, Nangong Xiu's strong momentum, which seemed to be uncontrollable, finally eased slightly. Taking a few deep breaths, he slowly closed his eyes and replied, "Whoever the murderer is, I want him dead." ”

"I'm afraid。。。。。。 Nangong Han was in his heart, and dared to kill the son of the head of the Nangong family, even if he expected this kid to be an ordinary material, it was unlikely.

Could it be the Three Cults of Demons?

The palm of his hand pressed against the back of the chair couldn't help but tighten a little, and he made five deep finger prints.

Just when Nangong Han was speculating to himself, Nangong Xiu stood up faintly, pointed at his nose and said hatefully: "I'll tell you again, no matter who the murderer is, I want him to die!!"

Being pointed at his nose by the other party and yelling at him, Nangong Han's face suddenly became ugly, in terms of seniority, he was originally Nangong Xiu's elder, and he used to call him "you" or "virtuous nephew", if he hadn't heard that his son had died, he wouldn't have called him the head of the family so condescendingly.

I didn't expect Nangong Xiu to be so out of shape this time, how could he not be angry?

But when he wanted to reprimand the other party as an elder, he found that Nangong Xiu's spiritual pressure had completely enveloped his body, and as long as he dared to say a word "no", he would immediately start killing.

"Did you hear that?"

A trace of cold sweat oozed from the back of his neck, and Nangong Han only felt that the fingers on his head were quickly pointed, like a life-threatening charm, so that he could no longer say words against the other party.

After a long time, he swallowed his saliva and replied bitterly, "Yes." ”

At the same time as the words fell, the heavy spiritual pressure that exuded a deadly aura suddenly dissipated from Nangong Han's surroundings, and he took a long breath of relief.

"Bring the other two elders from the Law Enforcement Hall and the Demon Binding Rope, and go. ”

Lukewarm words came out of Nangong Xiu's mouth, as if the extremely angry action just now had never happened.

"The old man alone is not enough?" Nangong Han frowned and asked casually.

But then he once again ushered in Nangong Xiu's eyes full of murderous intent, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I'll go find the other two elders and arrest the murderer in the shortest possible time!"

"Remember, I'm going to live. ”

Raising his chin slightly, Nangong Xiu's eyebrows were filled with a strong sense of cruelty, he couldn't personally cut the murderer of his son with a thousand knives, and it was difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart!

。。。。。。

At the same time, the Blood Demon Heavenly Wolf Sect General Altar.

"Your Highness, forgive the wolf slave for being rude. Multiple voices mixed together, and the wolf slave walked to Su Chuanfang's side.

Still with that resolute smile, Miss Su's hands were tied high by two blood-red steel claws.

And her more than 20 most critical spiritual vein points were also completely blocked by crystal red needles made of special materials.

In this way, her spiritual veins would not be able to borrow the power of the Blood Demon Heavenly Wolf, and she would not even be able to raise the strength to speak, let alone do something out of the ordinary.

But this secret method also has its drawbacks, that is, every six hours, these needles must be pulled out once to allow the spiritual veins to resume circulation for a while, otherwise after a long time, they will not be able to recover in this life.

Su Chuanfang's father naturally didn't want this situation to happen, but Miss Su just refused to give in, so she had to call the wolf slave she had raised since childhood to relieve it regularly.

In the past, in order to prevent sudden changes, the wolf slave only started to act after stuning Su Chuanfang, but this time it seems that he received the order of the demon lord and did not raise his hand to cut out the palm of the past.

Taking off the bloody wolf hand, a scarred palm was revealed, and he gently pulled out the long crystal red needle pierced around his neck, and the exposed fingers were quite neatly blocked between the two rows of shell teeth of the other party.

Sure enough, the blood slowly flowed out along the bite wound, and through the blood wolf helmet, a charm of forbearance of pain appeared in the two red eyes.

"Your Highness, when you want to speak, just nod your head, and the wolf slave will put his finger down. ”

But the pain was painful, but he didn't intend to withdraw his fingers, just stood there quietly, patiently waiting for Miss Su to let go.

Finally, Su Chuanfang slowly opened her mouth and tapped her head helplessly. She knew very well that with her inability to use the power of the Blood Demon Celestial Wolf, this bastard's fingers would definitely be faster than her tongue.

As a result, the plan to threaten the other party with suicide had to be declared a failure。。。。。。

With the wolf slave's finger withdrawn, she pursed her lips in a depressed face, turned her face away and asked coldly, "You still have the face to appear in front of me?"

The wolf slave shook off his bitten finger, and a layer of red mist slowly floated up, and it circled around the wound twice, as if it had never been injured.

"Your Highness, the wolf slave is just acting on orders, and he will never dare to deceive His Highness. The faint eyes inside the helmet turned to Su Chuanfang, and the wolf slave replied respectfully.

"Then you tell me, what happened to Feihong now?!" A trace of resentment flashed in the originally smart big eyes, and Su Chuanfang shouted loudly.

It's Zhan Feihong again。。。。。。

The nameless anger that rose in his heart, the hand of the wolf slave who was about to continue to pull out the crystal red needle, paused in mid-air.

Miss Su saw that he didn't say a word, and even his movements froze, so she changed her tone and begged: "Good wolf slave, for the sake of the two of us growing up together, just tell me!"

"Your Highness carries the hope of the Blood Demon Heavenly Wolf Sect, and the wolf slave is just an orphan who has been raised by the Sect since childhood, how can they be put together on a par, please think twice. ”

Lukewarmly replied, the wolf slave stopped in his mid-empty hand and continued to pull out the long crystal red needles blocked by the big hole around the girl's body.