Chapter 165

Hua Wuying still looked calm, as if she had a little bit of Leng Jiuming's indifference, but compared to Leng Jiuming, Hua Wuying's own cold aura was not so powerful, which made people feel that she was an elegant and calm person.

Jiang Wanmei has always boasted of her outstanding appearance, but after seeing such a flower without a shadow, she actually felt a sense of self-shame for the first time, which made her very unhappy. Jiang Wanmei smiled coldly, raised her wrist slightly, and there was another crackling sound, and the leather whip still fell on the original wound, and she didn't feel more comfortable until she saw Hua Wuying's skin and flesh blooming.

"So you think I'm angry? If you see that I'm really angry, I really don't know what kind of expression you're going to have, I'm looking forward to it. ”

"Huh...... I don't know if being Leng Jiuming's apprentice will disappoint me. Jiang Wanmei sneered, walked in and carefully examined the whip marks on Hua Wuying's body, and then took a few steps back with a happy expression, shook the whip on her hand proudly, and then sneered: "If you are just Leng Jiuming's apprentice, it's a pity that Jiuming loses his mastery." It's just that he can be caught in order to save you, and let Wu Kaiyuan be tortured all over his body, I will never allow it!"

"It is already a blessing for you to be accepted as an apprentice by Jiuming, and you, you are also in love with him, aren't you?!" Jiang Wanmei stared at Hua Wuying's eyes, she didn't need Hua Wuying to reply to her, she also knew her answer.

Whether you are in love with someone or not, your eyes can't deceive people, not to mention that she is also a woman, Jiang Wanmei can keenly perceive Hua Wuying's feelings for Leng Jiuming.

"Well, I don't need you to worry about my affairs yet. Hua Wuying looked at Jiang Wanmei's eyes, since she saw her heart clearly and understood her affection for Leng Jiuming, she didn't want to run away anymore, she knew how deep her feelings for Leng Jiuming were, and she didn't need others to question and remind, especially people like Jiang Wanmei.

"Haha, you admit it happily, I can't get Leng Jiuming's liking, and you don't want to get it. Jiang Wanmei's frivolous laughter echoed in the cell.

After laughing, Jiang Wanmei immediately smiled, and Hua Wuying just glanced at her lightly, as if what she had just said meant nothing to her. Jiang Wanmei couldn't get used to Hua Wuying's disapproving look, as if everything was under her control.

"Hiss-" A silk column sounded, Jiang Wanmei suddenly threw the leather whip in her hand aside, and stepped forward to tear the red clothes of Hua Wuyin along the crack of the leather whip.

"You don't need to worry about my affairs, Leng Jiuming's affairs are not your turn to decide. Hua Wuying was indifferent to Jiang Wanmei's movements and said coldly.

"Really?" Jiang Wanmei snorted lightly, her hand slowly moving across Hua Wuying's red clothes, and then ripped it off.

Following Jiang Wanmei's movements, Hua Wuying glanced down, frowned slightly, Jiang Wanmei's hand stroked her waist, that strange feeling made her feel alarmed, it was more disgusting to Hua Wuying than a leather whip.

"If you're just Jiu Ming's apprentice, and you only have the love of master and apprentice with him, and you don't have any other thoughts about him, I really like you. It's just a pity that you have to stand against me. Jiang Wanmei's fingers stroked the bloodstained whiplash on Hua Wuying's body, and the bright red blood stained her pink nails, with an indescribable strange beauty.

Hua Wuying has rarely been close to people since she was a child, let alone being touched by someone, or Jiang Wanmei, the person who disgusted her from the bottom of her heart, touched it, the unhappiness, disgust and anger in her heart made Hua Wuying's eyes cold, and she glanced at Jiang Wanmei's hand fiercely, if she waited for her internal strength to recover, she would definitely cut off Jiang Wanmei's hand immediately.

Feeling Hua Wuying's disgusted gaze, Jiang Wanmei withdrew her hand, took out a silk handkerchief from her arms, and slowly wiped the blood stains on Hua Wuying's hands one by one.

"What's the matter? Why are you looking at me like this, because you don't like my touch? I think so, but if it were Jiuming, you would like it. Jiang Wanmei smiled meaningfully and said.

Before Hua Wuying could react to what Jiang Wanmei meant, she heard Jiang Wanmei hit her palms and shouted, "Bring them all to me." ”

What?!Hua Wuying's heart was shocked, could it be that Leng Jiuming was also arrested by Jiang Wanmei?

Seeing Hua Wuying's slightly flustered gaze searching around, Jiang Wanmei smiled slowly and said unhurriedly: "Can't wait so soon? Don't worry, you will see Leng Jiuming soon." ”

Jiang Wanmei's words made Hua Wuying's heart sink, but she immediately suppressed her emotions in a moment, pretending to be indifferent, she knew that the more she was at a loss at this moment, the more smug Jiang Wanmei became, and she had to act like she didn't care, pretending to be against Leng Jiuming, so that Leng Jiuming would no longer be controlled by others like in Nanwushan because of her.

The most important thing for her now is to delay as much time as possible to let the medicinal properties pass, with more Yan Nanfei's cultivation in her body, the time for the recovery of Hua Wuying's internal power and spiritual power can be shortened than usual, as long as the medicinal properties are over, even if the internal force is only restored by one or two layers, she will not have to be slaughtered and powerless like now.

"You are so interested in Leng Jiuming, don't you wonder why he gave me the thousand-year-old cold silk and taught me the tricks of the thousand-year-old cold silk?" In order to delay time, Hua Wuying thought about it and threw this question to Jiang Wanmei.

From the look in Jiang Wanmei's eyes when she saw the thousand-year-old cold silk, Hua Wuying felt that she must be interested in this issue.

"What if the thousand-year-old cold silk Leng Jiuming is given to you, now it's not that the thousand-year-old cold silk has fallen into my hands with you, this thousand-year-old cold silk is mine when it reaches my hand, I will treat it as if it was given to me by Leng Jiuming, as for the rest, what's the use of me caring so much about him?" After Jiang Wanmei finished speaking, she actually reached into her arms, took out a brocade bag, and carefully opened the drawstring on the brocade bag, as if the movement was a little bigger, it would break the treasure inside.

What Jiang Wanmei carefully took out from the thick bag was the neatly rolled thousand-year-old cold silk, which emitted a glowing cold light in Jiang Wanmei's palm.

"Forcibly taking and plundering is even said to be so fresh and refined, the palace master of the Water Moon Palace is really different. Hua Wuying glanced at the thousand-year-old cold silk that Jiang Wanmei held in her hand, and sneered.

"What about forcible seizure, now you are in my hands, let me handle it, don't pretend to be indifferent and calm to me, there is a bitterness for you to eat. Jiang Wanmei glanced at Hua Wuying viciously.