Chapter 840: Whose Head Do You Want to Build a Tower 3

Glancing at Mo Yunduo lightly, Qiu Feng suddenly wanted to learn from the wanton and arrogant appearance of the Boss, "Only a person like you who is psychologically unsound, whose thoughts are too dark, and whose behavior is very inferior, will suspect that other people's intentions are sinister." Mo Yunduo, I sympathize with you, you are really pathetic, lamentable, ridiculous~cough~"

After saying the last sentence, Qiu Feng suddenly coughed violently, and the corners of her eyes were even a little ****.

Of course, it was choked by coughing.

It's no wonder that the Boss of the Dead used to always like to choke people with words, not a little bit of poisonous tongue, and always talking as if he was using a knife to override others.

Actually, it's a really good feeling.

Especially when she saw Mo Yunduo's ****** unchanged iceberg face that was flushed, her heart was refreshed.

If it wasn't for the heart-rending pain in her chest at this time, she really wanted to learn from Chu Madge, and yelled rudely: "It's so cool!" ”

Mo Yunduo's eyes were cold, this woman is now at the end of her crossbow, and she is still taking advantage of her tongue, do you think her life is too long?

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!" After speaking, Mo Yunduo turned to the side and asked in a cold voice, "Is the Human Head Tower ready?" ”

"It's been built, it's just one tower away!" Someone responded with a grin, not at all feeling that what they said was cruel and bloody.

"Good!" Mo Yunduo said coldly: "Cut off her head and build a tower!" ”

After speaking, Mo Yunduo walked quickly to the side, as if he would dirty himself if he stayed a little longer.

Qiu Feng's eyes were very calm, and his mood was also very indifferent, except for the sharp pain in his chest, he didn't feel anything else.

Although she never thought that she would fall at such a young age, in a place she never thought of, but people always die, don't they? Even if she really died, she wouldn't let herself be too embarrassed, even if she ...... She's really embarrassed right now.

Gradually closing her eyes, Qiu Feng could even feel the wind blowing the yellow sand gently hitting her face, it didn't hurt, but there was a feeling of numbness.

I hope that when Nalan Yiyang sees her head being placed on the top of the human head tower, he won't say a word: "It's so ugly!" ”

The sound of the broad blade tearing through the air sounded in Qiu Feng's ears, and she seemed to be able to smell a subtle, vague smell of blood.

I don't know whose blood this knife has been stained with before? I hope it's not Zuo Qianxi's!

"Wait!" Suddenly, a hoarse voice stopped the broad blade from falling.

The knife-wielder raised his eyebrows, and when he saw that it was Feng Jianghai who was still poked blind by Qiu Feng in his left eye under the inevitable victory, he couldn't help but smile sarcastically, and then cast an inquiring glance at Mo Yunduo.

"What do you want to do?" Feng Jianghai still has the value of use, although Mo Yunduo frowned, he still asked.

The left side of Feng Jianghai's face was soaked in blood, and his left eye was covered with black blood at this time, looking extremely terrifying and hideous.

The green tendons on his forehead throbbed fiercely, and Feng Jianghai opened his mouth hideously, and said: "Lao Tzu wants to finish off this slut with his own hands and put her head on the human head tower." ”

Mo Yunduo hesitated for a moment, and used Qiu Feng's head to stimulate the cold Feng Mo Yunduo left and right, it didn't matter who did it.

"Hurry up if you want to do it!" Mo Yunduo urged coldly.

"Slut!" Feng Jianghai took the broad blade from the man's hand and said ruthlessly: "If you blind the master in one eye, the master will not let you die comfortably, the master will slowly cut off your head with a knife, rest assured, the master will not let you lose your breath all of a sudden." If you want to be reincarnated, you can't forget the feeling of fear to the bones! ”