Master Salted Fish took me to lie down like a boss

You Sang was startled and felt hair on her back. She closed her eyes and felt that this trap was so realistic and terrifying.

Since when have you fallen into everything the other party has woven?

Starting from when Xia Lan and the others were arrested?
Or did it start when she stepped into this Shura Hall?
Now she is shouting that she is not a member of Heaven, is there any use? !
Good guy, really good guy, it's both ecstasy and layout, attacking the body and mind, all-round and three-dimensional. No wonder her vigilance has been inexplicably lowered since she came here.

If the old lady refuses to accept, I will help you!

Turning around stiffly, You Sang saw the other party leaning leisurely against a stone pillar on the side, with his arms folded, and playing with a small white jade in his right hand. The white jade flexibly moved between his fingertips, and then was held by the other party again. In the hand, it goes like this.

Pursing his lips, You Sang took a deep breath.

She had seen this thing before, Ling Qian was holding it that night.

Did Ling Qian recognize her? Or does this white jade brand have any other special uses?
You Sang felt that based on Ling Qian's brain, it should be the latter.

This white jade brand has a special purpose.

After a long while, the other party sneered, "Why should I call you something to make you less nervous? Lord Saint? Lord God General? Miss Fourteen?"

After saying that, the Holy Son began to approach step by step, and the aura around him made Yu Sang unable to breathe.

"Or are these not true? In fact, I didn't expect that someone as capable as you, girl, would work as a spy in the Shura Palace. Not only did you keep the people in the Shura Palace in the dark, but when you got to the Celestial God Organization, you also took the Celestial God Organization into account. People are playing around, this is the first time I have seen this kind of double-faced work, or maybe you are not double-faced, but three-faced? Four-faced? Let me guess which side you are from. "

Swallowing, You Sang forced herself to relax slightly. She put her hands behind her back, secretly preparing to draw the Bu Zhou Sword from the small space to fight at any time, but on the surface she couldn't help but start laughing and started to say something to liven up the atmosphere. words, trying to make jokes and rely on her sharp tongue in exchange for a chance to save her life.

Yes, she couldn't defeat the person in front of her. Even if she had completely dug through her muscles and veins as of a few days ago, and her strength had completely returned to the peak of Nascent Soul, facing the Holy Son in front of her, she had to fight with all her might to escape. .

You Sang felt that he had to be flexible and not too rigid, and he would not break his face if he could.

"Why bother Your Majesty the Son of God to waste your time guessing? I can explain everything. Don't think of me as a duplicitous person. Just ask what you want to know and I will answer truthfully. Really ." You Sang tried to look harmless.

"Oh? Really?" The Holy Son held the scimitar that the other party often wore at her side loosely with one hand, and lightly scratched the blade with the fingertips of the other hand. Then he stared at her, his eyes constantly lingering on her left hand. , it felt like she wanted to cut off her hand at any time, "But I don't like the results of asking, I like to check it myself."

Sensing the other party's intention to chop off his hand directly, You Sang unconsciously took a few steps back.

What the hell? Why doesn’t the villain in front of me act according to common sense? Isn’t it said that villains die from talking too much? If you don't speak, how can I delay looking for opportunities? (End of chapter)