When Ling Yun asked Nie Fengyun to look at the ant in his hand, Nie Fengyun really looked at the ant in his hand, and when he looked at the ant, he had a feeling of doubt, and in this question, he couldn't help but say: "Boy, now the old man has looked at the ant in your hand, if you have anything, just say it." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Ling Yun just gently squeezed the ant in his hand with his right hand, and when he squeezed the ant a little, the ant's eyes showed a feeling of horror, and that frightened feeling seemed to be about to form a substance at this time.

When there was a strong fear in the eyes of the ants, there was a slight trembling feeling in the surrounding space.

Of course, the feeling of slight trembling can only be felt by those who have cultivation, and mortals cannot feel it, and the higher the cultivation, the more profound the feeling of this slight trembling.

Because the trembling feeling is very deep, and the deeper the fear in the ant's eyes is magnified, the more terrifying it is.

"Bastard, kill if you want to kill, pick up an ant and play tricks, what kind of hero is it. Nie Fengyun couldn't stop talking.

When Nie Fengyun couldn't stop talking, he looked very violent.

At this time, Ling Yun was still pinching the ant with two fingers of his right hand, but his left hand was touching his back, and in a blink of an eye, he touched the spear he was carrying on his back.

When he touched this spear, Ling Yun held it diagonally, and then walked towards the location where Fengyun was located.

When everyone watched Ling Yun holding the spear and walking towards Nie Fengyun's location, there was a deep curiosity in their eyes.

"What is this Ling Yun going to do now, does he want to kill the dean, if he wants to kill the dean, then wouldn't it be a cow?"

"What a cow, you're looking for death, you shouldn't say anything about the cow now, you should say that the current situation of the dean is not good. ”

"Indeed, it seems to me that there is indeed something wrong with the situation of the dean. ”

"What should I do? If the dean dies, it will be a big loss to my Fengyun Academy. ”

"What a big loss, now we can't even take care of ourselves, how can we have time to take care of the dean. ”......

The people around him were all talking incessantly, and when they were talking, there was a deep sigh in their eyes.

When people are in a critical situation, when their lives are in crisis, many times, they think of themselves.

In fact, at this time, the most sad thing in my heart is Nie Fengyun, he was originally the dean of Fengyun Academy, and it stands to reason that at a critical moment, these people have to think about him, but at this time, these subordinates of his are like this.

Thinking too much, Nie Fengyun is bitter in his heart.

But even if it is bitter, what can be done, now Nie Fengyun can only watch Ling Yun walk towards him with a spear in his left hand.

Ling Yun's steps were like death, every time he took a step forward, the ground couldn't help but shake, and finally, he finally walked in front of Nie Fengyun, and when he walked in front of Nie Fengyun, the spear in his hand was pinned to Nie Fengyun's neck.

"Boy, if you want to kill it, hurry up and give the old man a good time. Nie Fengyun couldn't help but roar, his roar sounded very imposing.

Ling Yun just raised the ant between the index and middle fingers of his right hand a little, and then said, "What you said, is it true?

When Ling Yun raised the ant in his hand a little, the feeling of fear in the ant's eyes was magnified many times.

When the fear in the ant's eyes was magnified many times, Nie Fengyun couldn't help but shudder, and now the fear of death was magnified dozens of times in his heart.

The reason why the fear of death was magnified more than ten times was because in addition to seeing the ants between Ling Yun's right index and middle fingers, Nie Fengyun also felt the chill emanating from the spear on his neck, which penetrated deep into his bone marrow.

"That, slowly, there's something to say, there's something to say. Nie Fengyun finally gave in at this time, and he said to Ling Yun in a low voice.

Ling Yun looked at this Nie Fengyun and said to him in a low voice, he was very satisfied, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a slight smile, and said, "That's fine, of course I, Ling Yun, have something to say." ”

As he spoke, Ling Yun took back the spear that was on Nie Fengyun's neck, of course, although he took back the spear, the fly he was pinching with his right index finger and middle finger did not take it back.

In Ling Yun's opinion, now this fly should continue to be pinched in his hand, the purpose is to deter this Nie Fengyun.

Sure enough, when Nie Fengyun looked at the fly pinched by Ling Yun's right index finger and middle finger, there was still no sign of moving, and now there was a deep fear that spread to the bottom of his heart, and this fear made him dare not move the slightest.

The surrounding monks looked at Nie Fengyun's current lowly appearance, and they all couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing, in their opinion, the current dean was simply embarrassing.

Although they thought so, they didn't say it, because now Nie Fengyun is still the dean.

Ling Yun took out a cigarette from the Qiankun bag on his waist with his left hand, he put the cigarette in his mouth, then took a puff, and said, "Nie Fengyun, at this time, I am going to plant a blood soul curse for you, are you willing?" ”

As he spoke, Ling Yun couldn't help but spit out a puff of smoke rings, and the smoke rings he spit out began to slowly drift into the air, so that in the end, the smoke rings completely dissipated.

However, in the smoke ring that Ling Yun spat out, there was a dangerous smell.

The surrounding monks, those eyes were all fixed on Nie Fengyun's face one by one, at this time, they wanted to see how this Nie Fengyun would answer, they all knew that the blood soul curse was to control people, if it was controlled by the blood soul curse, then the life and death of this Nie Fengyun were under the control of this Ling Yun.

Ling Yun's gaze was also towards Nie Fengyun, and at this time, he was very much looking forward to Nie Fengyun's answer.

There was a tangle on Nie Fengyun's old face, after all, he knew what the Blood Soul Curse was, if he was controlled by this Blood Soul Curse, then he would never be free.

Losing his freedom, what a terrible thing, so at this moment, his face was covered with vicissitudes, and the whole person seemed to be a hundred years old, but his eyes looked at the ant pinched by Ling Yun's right index finger and middle finger, and when he saw the ant, his eyelids jumped. (To be continued.) )