"You finally came!"

Dongfang Yexiu's hair was disheveled, his clothes were covered with bloodshot spots, and the corner of his mouth sneered.

Looking at such a man, Ling Yi was suddenly out of breath.

"Who tortured him?"--

Suddenly, she asked sharply, without her permission, who would dare to torture him?

The flames all over the body burst out in an instant---

With a whoosh, he had already flashed in front of Yin Wenmaochong, and a pair of red eyes shot straight into his amber eyes.

Where the eyes meet, the heat wave is rolling, and you are fighting for it, with no intention of retreating.

Finally, Yin Wenmao said blankly: "King Huang, this is a hanging prison. Once a foreigner enters the hanging prison, he will first undergo a half-hanging. I believe that the demon army should be familiar with this aspect. The Phoenix Clan is only managed by the Guardian God, and the Demon Clan is only managed by the military advisor—isn’t it?”

He looked sideways slightly, looked in a certain direction, and said with the corners of his mouth tightly——

That direction is exactly the direction of the unfeeling daze, but it didn't show up——

Ling Yi tried his best to calm down---

Suppressing the anger in her heart, she suddenly sneered: "The patron saint is right, so this king has nothing to say!"

Then, he turned around, still looking at the man on the cross, with an indistinct meaning in his eyes: "Dongfang Yexiu, you asked for this—don't blame me for being ruthless!"

She said coldly, then turned around and wanted to leave. Here, she felt that she couldn't stay any longer--

"Oh! You are so cruel! So this king is so worthless in your heart!"

Behind him, a desperate man's voice suddenly came, full of sadness and fall---

This woman, he had always hoped for the best, but was still disappointed. She had never given him the slightest hope.

"The devil king is right, this king is cruel! Congratulations, you got the answer right!"

She didn't turn her head back, but an indifferent voice came--

Keep your feet up and keep going--

"Ling Yi, answer me with one word, and I will die in peace!"

Dongfang Yexiu's powerless voice came again—

But he found that Yin Wenmao had already deceived him, trying to cover him with a halo and pass by---

Ling Yihu turned around, stretched out his hand and used his profound strength to force the halo back. A pair of red eyes watched Dongfang Yexiu and said to Yin Wenmao who was already angry beside him: "Let him talk!"

---

Yin Wenmao let go of his hands -- standing with his hands down, his eyes fluctuating violently -- but he still didn't say a word.

"Speak, the devil king!"

Ling Yi looked at Dongfang Yexiu, his long eyelashes drooped and he opened his mouth weakly.

The man in front of her once gave her warmth that she had never had before, but it was also at that moment that he drove her heart into the abyss more thoroughly--

"Answer me, am I your first man? Am I? Just answer this! Tell the truth!"

Dongfang Yexiu looked at the petite but stern woman in front of him, with a gentle and light smile overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and he spoke loudly, and there was no excitement in his eyes at this moment---

There seems to be nothing more than a calm ashes in the heart--

Seeing such an expression, Ling Yi suddenly felt uncomfortable and depressed, he was desperate for her!Or maybe he hated her!

Closing my eyes, I really want to say something against my will to cut off this entanglement--

But still don't want to hurt him more.

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"Yes!"

With her head raised, she opened her mouth warmly, exhaling a heavy breath--

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