The resin mist looked indifferent, only on the tips of his eyebrows, there was still residual anger. She slowly bent down, picked up the poisonous dagger, and with a flick of her fingers, the sharp dagger was pressed against the man's head.

"Who sent you? If you don't, I'll kill you. ”

The light and fluttering voice fell into his ears, as heavy as Mount Tai.

"Red ginseng! It's her, she told me to kill you! ”

Wei Zhuo was really scared, he didn't care about the severe pain, he just wanted to save his life. He could barely move, but he moved over like a maggot, shuddering, clutching a boot and kowtowing vigorously.

"It's me who is wrong, it's me who is confused, I have dung and urine poured on my brain, and I actually attacked you, please, please let me live!"

He kowtowed and bled profusely.

"Pg for mercy, this didn't happen?" Flora Mist smiled, "Are you really so good at me? ”

Wei Zhuo is a seven-foot man, his eyes are full of tears, and he licks the tips of her boots like a pug.

Flower Fat Mist looked at him, feeling sick and kicked him five feet away. The man in front of her, in her eyes, was already a corpse.

Her mind was all focused on feeling the medicinal effect of the Yinyuan Dan, beyond expectations, after so long, she could still feel the endless power wandering in the dantian, it seemed that the Guishan Dan Furnace was more effective than the ordinary Tai Chi Dan Furnace.

"Ask for ...... I beg you ......"

Wei Zhuo spat out a few mouthfuls of black blood.

"It's not me who is pushing people too much, it's you, when you just killed me, why didn't you beg yourself and show mercy to your subordinates?"

The words of the flower fat mist, like dense needles, pierced his heart.

Wei Zhuo couldn't tolerate the pain, and the poisonous dagger in someone's palm was gently flicked and inserted into his heart impartially, but it was not deep.

She said suddenly: "For your sake of begging for mercy, I hurt you with your dagger, whether you can live or not, let it be fate." ”

Wei Zhuo was completely desperate.

This poisonous dagger was purchased by him with a lot of money, and it was originally only intended to be used for self-defense, but in order to kill the flower resin mist, he did not hesitate to take out such a lethal weapon.

Evil!

He closed his eyes and never did.

"Baa

Suddenly, the little fat sheep ran over crying, and pouted his ass while coquettishly at the flower fat mist, revealing a large bruise.

The flower fat mist was slightly stunned: "I threw it?" ”

It seems that she really didn't grasp the strength and threw it out heavily......

The little sheep burst out two lines of flowing tears and nodded frantically.

The butter mist was angry and funny: "Don't cry, I'll give you half of the herbs in the wolf's den, okay?" ”

The little sheep thought about it, sobbed and nodded, immediately turned around, pouted his buttocks, and went into the wolf's den to eat a full twelve.

When its belly was round, the flower fat mist looked up at the sky: "It's not early, it's time to go back to Qi's mansion." ”

All the way down the mountain, she didn't even give the disgusting corpse a look, and let the mountain beasts treat him as a meal.

Qi Mansion.

Red Ginseng was so anxious that she paced back and forth in the corridor at the door, her fingers twisted together, she had been waiting for almost two hours, why didn't she see Wei Zhuo come back?

"He can't come back."

A crisp voice wafted in.

The flower fat mist walked slowly, still with a cold and beautiful expression, but it was slightly more relaxed and pleasant than before, as if Wei Zhuo's death had nothing to do with her.

And she's just a black impermanence who came to report her death.