Chapter 12: The Word of Hate
An Le'er was even more happy, looking down at the shocked An Yi condescendingly. Admiring the stunned expression and irrepressible hatred of the person in front of him.
She just loves to watch her get out of control.
How pleasant it is to admire the depraved demons of the noble gods.
What's more, she is just a mortal, so she shouldn't be holding a high shelf, she should be so uncontrollable, without half a point of cold arrogance. She can only be a mortal, and she can never compare to her mortal.
An Le'er curled the corners of her mouth to one side, evil and satisfied, her eyes flashing with crazy anticipation.
The bright red blood on his left shoulder flowed from the ethereal fingers and dripped down his arm, and the wound on his body was like a blooming red peony, with the breath of death, very gorgeous.
The knee-length hair slid down her slightly lowered head from her right ear, and her back was straight, and she knelt on one knee, as if the blood on the ground did not belong to her, adding a messy and cold beauty.
The autumn wind was soothing, the dilapidated wooden door crunched, and the withered yellow leaves in the courtyard were blowing and falling, as if with the lonely courage of living to death, floating around An Ethereal.
raised his head, with a shocking calmness, and looked straight at An Le'er: "Say! As he spoke, he slowly got up, carrying the pain to the bone, and never showed a single penny.
An Le'er felt as if she had been crushed by the coercion of those real people and true monarchs for a moment, and she actually wanted to kneel down, and suddenly wanted to follow An Yi's question.
She was even more shocked in her heart, and forced herself to calm down, she was just a mortal, how could there be any coercion from Raushzi, it was her delusion, she was unstable because of a mortal.
A wave of humiliation and anger erupted, and another ice pick hit Ann Miao's left leg, which was already bleeding more than once. Seeing An Miao kneel down in embarrassment again, his heart felt a little more comfortable.
"You want to know it, don't you?" An Le'er walked slowly around An Ethereal, "Don't worry, I won't hide it this time, after all...... I've come to tell you how I want to let you have the slightest doubt. ”
"I wish I knew as much as I could. "The charm of the face is wanton.
"It's your father, isn't it? Heh......"
"Tut-tut, Miss An Qi, even if she is a mortal, she is so intelligent, and she is worthy of being the daughter of two real people, Tianqi and Tianxuan. An Le'er sat on the stone bench, resting her elbow on the stone table, supporting her chin with one hand, and looked at An Ethereal mockingly.
An Le'er leaned down, her eyes slightly widened, as if she was curious, and her eyes revealed innocent ignorance: "You must be thinking, just with my father's eighth-layer Qi cultivation that has not yet built a foundation, how can I help your father and aunt?"
An Ethereal's body shook slightly, and the hand on his left shoulder trembled slightly.
"Hahaha......"
"If it's just my father, then it's really helpless, but what if you add soul slayer?"
An Ethereal was shocked and his expression was numb, Soul Slayer, Soul Slayer, Ancient Rune, just the mana of the spell itself can kill a Yuan Infant Monk invisibly.
The right hand trembled even more, the column of blood on the snow-white arm was even more messy, and the wound on the body embedded with ice picks was more cheerful, as if it was about to erupt immediately.
How could that incompetent An Qiangsheng have a Soul Exterminating Talisman?! How could he possibly have a Soul Exterminating Talisman?! How could he kill two Jie Dan Great Powers without alarming the Three Great Immortal Sects and not leaving any clues?!
An Le'er likes to see the person in front of her desperate and painful so much, to see her delicate face with an icy expression, and even more like to tell her an even more desperate news when she is desperate like now: "Hahahahahaha!"
The laughter stopped abruptly, and An Le'er regained her former dignity in an instant, and with a wave of her right hand, she withdrew the enchantment, and her wide sleeves flew in the air with wanton arrogance.
walked up to An Miao again, pinched An Miao's chin with his left hand, forced An Miao to open his mouth without saying anything, and with a slight wave of his right hand, a Pei Yuan Dan let her eat it without refusal.
An Le'er clapped her hands, combed the broken hair around her ears, walked to the courtyard gate and opened the door, and left with the maid.
An ethereal looked at the dead leaves in the courtyard, dazed, unbelievable, desperate and hopeless.
Soul extermination, although he died in an instant, the pain was abnormal, from the body to the soul was like fire and oil, and after death, it was even more ashes and there was no afterlife.
There is no afterlife!
Ahhhh......h
My father and mother are just geniuses, but they have never been ashamed of the family, and you are so jealous of you, the head of the family!
An ethereal pain, painful Daddy and Auntie died so tragically! An ethereal hatred, hatred of An Qiangsheng's despicable jealousy! An ethereal anger, angry that heaven and earth are unfair!
An Miao hated herself even more, she was so obedient to the enemy, hated herself for being so incompetent, and lived secretly in the Xianchi Pavilion, she didn't even dare to die, so that she was so proudly wanted!
"Poof" a mouthful of blood gushed out.
Bang ...... The ice picks on his body were spewed out of the column of blood.
As if to vent his hatred in the rushing column of blood, An Miao didn't care about what this body was going through.
She hates it!
Burst...... Another mouthful of vomited blood, the blood had already stained her green shirt, and An Miao finally fell straight down, already unconscious.