Lord, let me be arrogant [End]

In the room with the doors and windows tightly closed, Shura was sitting on the bed and kept adjusting his breath, his cheeks were slightly red, and sweat dripped down his cheeks.Suddenly, her facial features twisted, and then she fell on the bed, holding her chest in her hands, panting rapidly.His face also began to turn from red to white, and his whole body trembled.

"What... what's going on here?" Her eyes widened in horror. Her body was still a little hot, but now it was like being in an ice cave. The two internal forces in her body began to repel, as if they wanted to fight to the death in her body. .

"No, it's impossible!" She struggled to sit up, gritted her teeth, trying to control her inner strength.

Her face became paler and paler, she spat out a mouthful of blood, and got off the bed.

Shura lay powerlessly on the ground, a fiery red light appeared on his face for a while, and a cold white light appeared on his face for a while.

"Damn it!" Shura knew that he had gone mad, and if he didn't think about it, the two internal forces would explode in his body sooner or later.With trembling hands, she took out a magnetic bottle from her bosom, and just as she pulled out the stopper to pour out the life-saving pills, she was snatched away by someone, no, to be precise, it was a mouse.

Staring at the little white mouse on the table in surprise, a pair of small paws grasping the magnetic bottle, the mouse stared at him contemptuously, Shura suppressed the fishy sweetness in his throat, and said in a hateful voice, "Give it to me!"

As if the little white mouse could understand human speech, it shook the things in its paws provocatively.

"Damn it! Give it to me!" After Shura roared, he spat out another mouthful of blood, which stained her clothes red.She was lying on the ground gasping for breath, and suddenly raised her head, Duan Zifei appeared in front of her as quietly as a ghost, dressed in a plain shirt and spotless, her indifferent eyes half closed, and her lips pursed lightly.

"Duan Zifei!" She roared angrily and stood up with the chair, "You want to put me to death?! Do you think you can threaten me like this? Tell you, you will never want to know Lin Moying's whereabouts!"

Duan Zifei raised his eyelids, glanced at her, said nothing, but walked directly to the table, took the magnetic bottle handed by the little white mouse, and threw the bottle body into the wall.

"No—" Shura wanted to rush over, but the two incompatible forces in her body had already tormented her half-life, and her whole body was twitching.

Duan Zifei turned around and locked his eyes, "I won't kill you, but I will make you suffer as much as she has suffered."

Shura was startled suddenly. How could he know what he was talking about?Looking at Duan Zifei in disbelief, "You, what did you say?" Subconsciously, she glanced at Xiaotian who had witnessed all this at the time, and the latter sneered at her strangely.

"This kind of pain is several times worse than the Gu you planted on her body," he said lightly, "Every hour that passes, the pain will increase."

"Duan Zifei! How dare you treat me like this?!" The original handsome face has become very distorted, and he gritted his teeth and growled, "In order to help you restore the country, I will not hesitate to join the Hundred Ghosts Sect and turn myself into a male. You freak of men and women! You knew all of this a long time ago, but you turned a blind eye to me! Now, for her, you actually treat me like this?!"

Duan Zifei's expression did not change, his gaze was so erratic that people couldn't catch it, "Those are what you want, not me. Today's result is also your choice."

"Damn——" Shura wanted to say something, but he was so tortured by the pain in his body that he couldn't speak a word. It was as if his internal organs were torn apart. The pain caused her to roll on the ground, spitting heavily. Blood.

Duan Zifei lowered his eyes, turned around, and Xiaotian jumped from the table onto his shoulder.

"Duan Zifei!!" Shura shouted hoarsely, "I will remember everything about today—"

Outside the door, Xiaotian stared at him, "If you don't kill her, she won't be grateful to you, she will only hate you even more."

"Being hated also requires capital."

His plain but downright arrogant answer made Xiaotian roll his eyes, and his beard twitched a few times.

One person and one mouse, the atmosphere was unusually quiet.

After a long time, Xiaotian said lazily, "I can use my spiritual power again tomorrow morning... This time, I will definitely find that silly girl."

This is the only thing that Duan Zifei has heard for so many days that cheers him up. Of course, the so-called uplifting is just reflected in the slightly raised corners of his mouth.

Perhaps because he was in a really good mood, he unexpectedly said, "In return, I will find a beautiful female mouse for you."

Quiet, very quiet.

Three seconds later, Xiaotian exploded and yelled at him, "You kid is so unlovable!!!" After speaking, he turned over and put his big butt in his face.

Duan Zifei lowered his eyes, and a smile flashed across his eyes.

Under the premise of having a common goal, one person and one mouse gradually reached a certain kind of tacit understanding, just like men and men, without too many words.

When Wuhen and others returned to the inn, they only saw blood on the ground in Shura's room, and they had long since disappeared...

"Pavilion Lord!"

Wu Yan dodged into the room, and immediately reported, "This subordinate has scattered the saltpeter around the Phantom Poison Valley according to the Pavilion Master's order, and only waits for the Pavilion Master's order."

Duan Zifei looked away from the portrait on the wall and looked back, "The wind is blowing to the west, start the fire immediately." His voice was flat, without any emotion, as if killing was a normal thing for him.

"Yes."

He pondered for a moment, then slowly opened his mouth, "Destroy that secret passage in the palace."

Without a word, he exited the room.

A face that was so perfect that it was somewhat illusory, inadvertently overflowed with a touch of nostalgia, but it was too fast to be caught by the naked eye.

This night, sleepless.

The first moment the sun jumped out of the horizon, Xiaotian opened his eyes, yawned, and rolled his small and round eyes. The white square scarf, it seems that it is specially prepared for it.

Xiaotian lay on the edge of the basin, first rinsed his mouth, then washed his face, then looked up at the handsome man standing in front of the window who looked like a mural, a pair of mouse eyes flashed, "Let's start."

Only then did Duan Zifei turn around, his brows slightly raised.

Xiaotian sat on the table, closed his eyes tightly, and gathered all his energy.Time passed by, and suddenly, Xiaotian yelled in fright, "Cats! Cats! So many cats! Ah——" Then, kicking his legs, he fell straight on the table, his eyes turned white .

******

"Be good, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." Xiaoxiao cautiously approached nearly a hundred wild cats in front of her, with pairs of yellow pupils exuding a strange luster. They were all squatting in the dark, staring vigilantly. With Xiaoxiao.

Wei Li stood in the distance, watching every movement of Xiaoxiao.

After 10 minutes, a gratified smile finally appeared on his face. Seeing those cats surrounded her feet affectionately, not only eliminated the hostility, but also accepted her as a companion. He knew that he could leave with peace of mind. ...