These hateful humans hadn't given it anything to eat for three days, so it licked its paws hungrily, wondering how it could catch its prey, disemboweled it, and eat its sweet entrails.

Finally, the opportunity came.

The iron door was opened, and the leopard stood up lazily, and suddenly rushed out of the coffin, as fast as a shadow, leaving only a yellow light and shadow for the world.

Nangong Feiyu looked at the leopard who was eyeing him fiercely, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he let out a chuckle: "Hahaha...... If Nangong Feiyu can still get out alive today, I will kill that Situ Lao'er, the Dog Emperor! People are doing it, the sky is watching, you will be punished sooner or later! Nangong Feiyu cursed fiercely, his teeth biting his lips.

"Hugh is rude to the emperor!" A tall guard kicked Nangong Feiyu's leg and belly, making him kneel on the ground and pressing his head into the sand.

"How's it going, brother? You didn't expect him to hate you so much! Mu Chujin said teasingly, with rhinestone-like eyes with a tender smile, looking indifferently at Nangong Feiyu in the audience.

"A mere Nangong Feiyu I haven't taken him in my eyes yet, he just needs to help me get rid of Situ Lao'er......" Mu Yanjun yawned lazily, his eyes were secretive, as if everything had already been predicted.

The ferocious leopard slowly approached Nangong Feiyu, the hair on his whole body exploded, his body bowed slightly, and the wolf teeth that came out secreted white saliva.

Whew—

With a long roar, the leopard pounced on its prey, its sharp claws frantically tearing at the white prison clothes, scratching out horrific blood marks.

Nangong Feiyu's eyes were crimson, and he used all his strength to resist the leopard who threw him down, and took the opportunity to wrap the chain on his wrist around the leopard's neck.

The sand particles sticking to the iron chain fell down one after another, and a small part fell into Nangong Feiyu's eyes, and his vision blurred all of a sudden, but the strength in his hand did not decrease.

Because, Nangong Feiyu knows that he is desperate at the moment, if he can't kill this evil animal, then only he will die, then who will avenge the Nangong family? Who will pay for the 173 lives of the Nangong family?

Nope-

Nangong Feiyu roared in a low voice. The sweat on his body stuck to the wound, and it hurt hard.

The green tendons on his hands burst out, Nangong Feiyu gritted his teeth and tightened the chain, the leopard struggled in pain, whimpered, and his sharp claws cut deep grooves on the ground, making the dust fly.

Nangong Feiyu burst out, flipped the dying and struggling leopard to the ground, pressed his whole body on it, the iron chain in his hand slowly tightened, and the beads of sweat mixed with thick blood flowed down from his forehead, he didn't know whether the leopard was dead or not, he only knew that the leopard must strangle it, otherwise, it would be himself who died.

He pressed it, until the leopard could no longer make a sound, and could no longer move a little, and then he came back to his senses slightly, and found that the leopard under him had already foamed at the mouth and stared at the black eyes and froze.