At this moment, Qing'er's mind flashed the scenes of training underground in the Young Master's Cave Mansion.

"Qing'er, you must know that a woman's most powerful weapon is not the powerful holy object in her hand, but her own body......"

"You know when a man is at his least wary when it's when he's with a woman...... When. ”

"You don't need to learn any attack and killing skills, you just need to know how to seduce and please men, this is not only a means of killing but also your capital to survive in this world in the future."

……

The scenes kept going back, and her restless heart gradually calmed down.

"If you can survive." At this time, Han Wei's words came.

Qing'er's body trembled and continued to walk forward, her calm eyes began to become panicked, her steady steps began to be chaotic, she stumbled when she ran, and her right hand covered the wound that continued to leak blood and moved forward with difficulty.

In the corridor, the killing intent on his body became heavier and heavier, and now he couldn't wait to kill those who did it to him.

The totem potential of the Dark Tribe contains the risk of erosion and loss of control of killing and madness, so the 'madman' among the gods of the Dark Tribe far exceeds the Totem United Tribe.

Hei Feng experienced conspiracy and stepped on the verge of death, coupled with Zhang Feng's stimulation, he seemed a little crazy at this moment.

"Who" heard the sound of panicked and hurried footsteps coming from the corner corridor, and Black Wind drank with murderous intent.

The panicked footsteps suddenly stopped, and the surroundings suddenly became silent, and the atmosphere became a little oppressive.

"Do you come out by yourself or I go over, if you come out by yourself, I will spare your life." As he spoke, the black wind turned and walked towards the corner of the two corridors next to him, deliberately stepping on the "stomping" sound.

When the prey is hidden in the corner, the sound of approaching footsteps will bring it a huge pressure like the sky falling, and the most important thing is that the strength of the prey is much lower than yours, and this psychological pressure will increase exponentially.

"Since you don't come out, then I'll go, but if I do, you won't even have a chance to beg for mercy." The dangerous sound of the black wind continued to echo here, but the pace suddenly slowed down a beat, and the strength increased by a beat.

Knowing that he couldn't dodge, listening to the danger approaching, coupled with the provocative double pressure in language, it was easy to break through the psychological defense line of the prey and make it collapse directly, as the deputy commander of the Demon Wolf Department, Hei Feng performed this aspect vividly.

If Qing'er hadn't deliberately exposed herself here for other purposes, I'm afraid she would have been driven crazy.

The sound of "stampede" footsteps was like a giant wheel of death constantly approaching her, Qing'er's heart began to become nervous, her palms were soaked with sweat that kept flowing, her thighs trembled slightly, and her lips were a little white at this time, and she began to doubt whether she could complete the task.

The pressure brought to her by Hei Feng as a rare powerhouse in this camp is really too great, in addition, Han Wei has a noble status as a disciple of the four elders in the Demon Wolf Department, although there are many people who despise and disagree with him secretly, but no one dares to touch his moldy head on the surface, and it doesn't take long for the four elders to come here with people from his lineage, Qing'er's 'sword' has been trained and has never been used, this is the first time it has been unsheathed.

Suddenly, Qing'er lowered her head and saw the sachet on her waist and was stunned, and at the same time blamed herself, she was so nervous that she forgot something, she opened the sachet and poured out the powder sealed with special paper and sprinkled it evenly on herself, at this time, the fragrance of the stock capital diffused, and if you don't pay special attention, you can't smell it at all.

"Stomping" the footsteps approaching the corner, Qing'er took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down, but tried to show panic and crampedness in her eyes.

"I found you" Hei Feng's murderous face was reflected in Qing'er's beautiful eyes, and Qing'er instinctively raised the dagger in her hand and stabbed it in Hei Feng's face.

Qing'er's general direction when training is focused on beauty seduction and poison, and in the training of fighting, she only learned to hide the blade in her mouth, which is also deliberately done by Han Wei, too much fighting training will leave too many traces in people's behavior, which is easy to expose.

Most of the assassins used by the mouth are used to be caught and die with the enemy, but between the beds, this assassination effect is vividly exerted, even if you have the heart to be on guard, but in the ...... Can you guard against it when the pleasure is at its best?

The bone ball in front of Hei Feng's body flew out and quickly formed a mask on his face, and the sound of "sonorous" fine iron resonance came out, and the powerful anti-shock force came from Qing'er's white and tender palm, and he could no longer hold the dagger and fell to the ground.

Qing'er herself is a weak woman, and after excessive blood loss, her face is pale, and her body almost falls to the ground in a shake.

"It turned out to be you, a little maid." Hei Feng sneered at Qing'er, killing intent surging in her eyes, as Han Wei's maid, she can be said to be superior in the tribe, repeatedly brushing her face, Hei Feng sneered forward, and the bone balls around her began to reorganize into a spear.

Qing'er leaned against the wall with some physical strength, and said in a panic: "Hei Feng is you, you want to do something to me, you will not let you go if you kill my young master." ”

"Kill you here, who knows that I did it, kill you and then give your body to those people and give those cubs under my hands, I believe they will be very interested in you." Seeing Qing'er's appearance, Hei Feng was also moved, and there was more lust hidden under the killing intent in his eyes.

As a "special" sword created by Han Wei, Qing'er's posture is naturally not bad, her appearance is second only to the forbidden belly of the elders in the dark tribe, but at this moment, her clothes are torn, the wonderful spring color is looming, coupled with the sickly and delicate beauty shown by excessive blood loss, which makes her charm at the moment even more attractive.

"You...... You dare" Qing'er's face showed a panicked look, and her right hand covering her left shoulder tightly wrapped around her body, and she looked a little nervous at this time.

Seeing Qing'er's instinctive reaction, Hei Feng suddenly showed a look of understanding, he was just tempting, as Han Wei's most favored maid, he was worried that Qing'er would be given something to make him capsize in the gutter, and survive in the Demon Wolf Department to achieve what he is now, the word prudence has saved his life more than once.

He was probing, Qing'er was delaying time, and the onset of the drug would take a certain amount of time.