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Obeying him, obeying him, seems to have become an intuition, an instinct, a kind of nature etched in the blood and bones.

It takes great courage to resist His Royal Highness the King of Jin.

Ling Feng bit his lip and stood aside angrily.

Since ancient times, there have been many disasters and waters! The ancients did not deceive me! Ling Feng's eyes were red, his hands were clenched into fists, and he glared at Su Luo coldly and mercilessly.

Nangong Liuyun stuffed the dagger into Su Luo's hand, smiled lightly but bewitchingly, pointed to his chest, and coaxed her softly: "Come, stab here, stab it and relieve your anger, be good." ”

His face was calm without a little warmth, and he used his hand to clasp Su Luo's hand strongly, leaving her with no room for resistance.

Su Luo was scared and angry, and shouted loudly: "Nangong Liuyun, that's enough!" That's enough! Stop it! ”

Nangong Liuyun held her hand tightly, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a bewitching smile, like the cherry blossoms in March indifferently intoxicating. He wouldn't let her refuse, and grabbed her wrist with the dagger, the tip of which was aimed at the very center of his heart.

"You know, I, Nangong Liuyun, do things, no one has ever dared to say a word, and I never care about other people's opinions. However, you Su Luo, is the exception. Nangong grabbed her hand, her eyes were cold, "You can retaliate, come on, come out." ”

Nangong Liuyun's dark eyes looked at her, looked deeply into her eyes, and borrowed her hand to aim the tip of the knife at the most deadly vein in her heart.

No matter how high your martial arts are, the heart is always fatal. With a single stab, no matter how powerful the master is, he will fall.

He grabbed her hand tightly, and the whole person was calm and expressionless, only approaching step by step, aggressive, and forcing her to kill him.

Su Luo shook her head repeatedly, trying to break his hand away, but she only muttered sorry, sorry for you, sorry...... Su Luo said 10,000 sorry in his heart, but he couldn't say a word in his mouth.

But Nangong Liuyun turned a deaf ear, and just smiled faintly, his smile was as gorgeous and lonely as a fireworks in March.

He was smiling in his eyes, but his eyes were indifferent.

He touched Su Luo's face and called her name: "I, Nangong Liuyun, have never been sincere to anyone, but only to ......you."

Before the words fell, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he pressed her hand heavily and stabbed it into his chest!

Su Luo's tears poured out.

This man is simply demonic!

Even if he is cruel to others, he is so cruel to himself!

At the last moment, Su Luo stabbed the dagger with all his might, stabbing it into his shoulder socket and collarbone, narrowly avoiding the fatal location of the heart.

Seeing him collapse and almost suffocate, he didn't even seem to have the strength to open his eyelids, but he still looked at her with deep eyes and smiled for a moment.

Su Luo clenched her fists, and she instantly understood.

Nangong Liuyun is using his life to calculate her, pressing step by step, trapping from time to time!

He's betting!

He was betting that she would avoid the key at the last moment, he was betting that she Su Luo would be reluctant to let him die, and he was betting that Su Luo was not without a trace of affection for him!

Such a man has scheming, city, strategy, strong strength and abundant capital, and if a man like this is given a chance, she will never be able to escape.

He said she was the exception.

Could it be that after so many years, he has only given himself a chance?

Su Luo's mind suddenly floated past the woman who was as light as the wind and was pure and beautiful.

Couldn't he have given the Yaochi Fairy a chance?

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