The bitter grievances accumulated in Zhao Xiuyuan's heart disappeared in the air.

He looked at Leng Mingyue with squinting eyes, thinking that he should tear off her clothes, or slowly take them off and admire it?

The henchman laughed beside him, hoping that his son-in-law would be happy and could get a piece of the pie.

After all, there are not many women with such beauty!

"Why don't you speak, isn't your mouth very powerful?"

Zhao Xiuyuan picked Leng Mingyue's chin with a fan, and looked frivolous and obscene: "Or do you want to save your strength and scream for a while?" ”

The disgusting voice came into her ears, Leng Mingyue's face was expressionless, and she lowered her eyes gently.

The curly eyelashes pressed downward, and Zhao Xiuyuan and the two heard the sound of the cloth tearing.

The henchman felt it more obviously, he looked around Leng Mingyue like a ghost, and gasped: "You actually coerced me ......"

Like the coercion of a silkworm cocoon, tearing little by little, the clear sense of control gradually disappeared.

Fear rose from the depths of the soul, the lips of the henchmen trembled, and cold sweat broke out on the head.

How could ordinary people break free from the coercion of cultivators?

There is no such thing in the annals!

He drew his saber and slashed at Leng Mingyue, instinctively wanting to kill this existence that made him feel unknown and frightened!

Intuition told him that if Leng Mingyue didn't die, they would be finished!

The sword light was slightly cold, as fast as the wind slashing on Leng Mingyue's shoulder.

Bang –

No splatters of flesh, no screams, just a blade made of fine iron, broken from it!

The henchman's eyeballs are about to fall out of their sockets!

What a hard body!

"You're very, noisy."

Leng Mingyue's calm voice revealed a trace of imperceptible displeasure.

She only raised her left arm, and with a slight movement of her slender fingers, the man with the knife spurted blood from his mouth and leaned back.

But he didn't fall to the ground.

He kept this movement, his eyes didn't blink, his mouth didn't shout, and even the blood that spurted out was hanging in the air.

Time seemed to stand still in him.

It looks like a lifelike statue.

This scene made Zhao Xiuyuan's breathing arrest, and the hairs on his back stood on end!

His folding fan was still alive and dead on Leng Mingyue's chin!

"Go on."

Leng Mingyue's hand grabbed Zhao Xiuyuan's neck, and her black eyes were as calm as Tan: "Didn't you just say that you were very happy?" ”

In the last life, 90,000 years of immortality to the end, almost no one dared to offend her, and she lived a leisurely life.

But in this life, the number of people who don't have eyes seems to have increased.

Although she is not related to Shen Zichen, Shen Zichen maintains her thoughts, and she really feels it.

Shen Zichen, who is her brother Leng Mingyue, who vainly tries to harm others, die!

Zhao Xiuyuan wants to run!

But he couldn't move, something invisible to the naked eye, bound him to death!

He kept repeating a sentence in his head:

Leng Mingyue is not an ordinary person! Leng Mingyue is not an ordinary person! Leng Mingyue is not an ordinary person!

It is impossible for ordinary people to pause time!

It is impossible for ordinary people to break the knife that is cut on the body!

"Dumb?"

Leng Mingyue grabbed Zhao Xiuyuan's neck and lifted him from the ground, even so, there was still no obvious anger on her face.

It seems that she is not mentioning people, but freshly processed chickens on the chopping board, indifferent to the extreme!

"Uh-uh-"

The feeling of suffocation hit, Zhao Xiuyuan's eyes rolled white, and his feet kept kicking the air, which was completely opposite to the previous Youzai look!

He looked at Leng Mingyue from above.

In the night, her gentle black eyes, like a powerful lady who embroidered seriously, raised her hands and every move, all of them were elegant and soft.

But vaguely, she is like a goddess in a battle robe on the top of the clouds, and the dry bones that spread for thousands of miles under her feet are all her unparalleled achievements.

That she, noble, indifferent, contemptuous, arrogant.

"What the hell are you ...... Who is ......" Zhao Xiuyuan couldn't tell the difference.