After speaking, Lu Zijia suddenly seemed to be absolutely wrong, and corrected it again and again, "Yes, you know the deputy director, so it's a crime plus a degree?"

Oh, Deputy Director, you have committed such a serious crime, you must have been thrown into the oil pan and fried by Lord Yan, tsk, I don't know if it is stinky or fragrant after you are blown up, Deputy Director. ”

Lu Zijia said as he spoke, touching his chin with one hand, as if he was really thinking seriously about the smell of the vice president after being bombed.

The deputy director, who originally praised Lu Zijia, looked ugly with Lu Zijia's words, and his gloomy old eyes seemed to be quenched with poison.

"Okay, good! If you are really a girl with sharp teeth, Lao Dao wants to see, when Lao Dao refines your soul, can you still have today's sharp teeth!"

As the angry words fell, the deputy director suddenly stretched out a withered old hand to the frightened Che Zhibing, and controlled Che Zhibing to walk towards her.

"No, no, no, don't, Uncle Shi, please let me go, you and I are both disciples of the Maoshan faction, and the disciples of the Maoshan faction are not allowed to murder their fellow disciples, have you forgotten Uncle Shi!"

Seeing that Xue Ning Dao really attacked him, Che Zhibing was completely panicked at this time, desperately trying to regain the mobility of his legs and flee for his life.

But his little cultivation was completely vulnerable in front of the Snow Condensing Dao people, so how could he break free?

"Boy, if you want to blame it, you know too much.

Lao Dao didn't want your life, but you prefers to ask Lao Dao for this little girl's soul, and Lao Dao's big things can't be passed on, so you can only die. ”

When Xue Ning Dao said this, it can be regarded as making Che Zhibing die clearly.

"Tsk, lane friend, lane friend, why don't you think about killing yourself so much......? There are so many examples of people harming others and ultimately harming themselves in this world!"

Lu Zijia was watching the play as a bystander, and he shook his head and sighed.

That look, not to mention how exciting it is.

However, Che Zhibing, who was facing life and death at the moment, no longer had any more energy to get angry, so he only begged for mercy from the Xue Ning Dao people one by one, and swore all kinds of poisonous oaths to promise not to say it.

It's a pity that the Xue Ning Dao people are determined to destroy his mouth, and they won't pay attention to his pleading for mercy at all.

"Ahh

When Che Zhibing was still begging for mercy and swearing poisonously, the withered old hand of the Snow Ning Daoist pierced his abdomen mercilessly, and pulled it out as if playing.

"Bang-"

Without the control of the Snow Condensation Daoist, Che Zhibing, whose body was twitching violently, fell to the ground with a bang, and bright red blood gushed out from his penetrated abdomen.

The blood that flowed from Che Zhibing's abdomen, as if it was being pulled by something, quickly poured into the flowing runes and merged with it.

After penetrating Che Zhibing's abdomen with his hand, the Xue Ning Dao Man had no next move, as if he was waiting for something, and the expression on his face was very strange and terrifying.

"Ahem, ahem—"

Che Zhibing, who was lying in the rune, coughed up two mouthfuls of bright red blood because of the wound in his abdomen, his eyes were a little dilated, and he looked like he only had one breath left.

Regarding his tragic situation, Lu Zijia looked at him indifferently, without the slightest intention of saving people.

Before, she thought that Che Zhibing was at most just looking at her unpleasantly and stumbling on her, but she didn't expect that it had reached the point where she wanted her life.