The flames of flames are constantly rolling around this sword, which looks very gorgeous, but it gives people the feeling that it is not only gorgeous, but also dangerous at the same time.

Heichuan, who seemed to have passed out, actually had other plans in mind at this moment.

When Leng Mei released Hei Chuan from the fire cauldron, Hei Chuan had actually woken up. As a strong man of the ninth rank of the prefecture level, his defensive ability could not be broken so easily.

It's just that God didn't give Hei Chuan any chance to attack again, just when Hei Chuan wanted to arouse the blood in his body to condense his true essence again, a dangerous aura gradually enveloped him.

Heichuan only felt waves of fiery breath hovering around his neck, like a hand that was about to grab his neck.

Hei Chuan, who was lying on the ground like a dead pig without any reaction, suddenly opened his eyes after Leng Mei put the sword in her hand on her neck.

"Moving around now is death..." A cold and charming voice sounded in Heichuan's ears, full of cynical tone, like a princess playing a small temper.

Because he was lying on the ground, Heichuan couldn't turn around, he could only see Leng Mei's white brocade boots were only a palm away from his head from his own sight.

With this distance, as long as she makes her unhappy, Leng Mei can send herself to the west at any time.

"I... I won't move..." Heichuan said in horror, his voice was constantly trembling, this time he was really shocked by the cold and charming reality, and he couldn't utter a word properly.

Seeing this, Leng Mei nodded slightly, but she didn't intend to make Heichuan stand up. She still stood beside Heichuan, and at the same time stretched out one foot to step on Heichuan's back to prevent future injuries. or sudden movements.

"How much benefit did the Feng family give you? What did you want to do?" Leng Mei stepped on Heichuan's back rhythmically, and slowly repeated the question just now.

When asking Hei Chuan, Leng Mei didn't lower her head to look at Hei Chuan, but her eyes met Feng Ling's fiercely.

Feeling the cold gaze, all the people cast their gazes in the direction of Feng Ling, and there was a hint of intrigue in their eyes. Feng Ling, who was stared at by this kind of eyes, obviously felt very uncomfortable, but he couldn't What's the matter, I can only scan fiercely for a week.

The people who were warned by this gaze also turned their gaze away wisely. They didn't have the guts to provoke such a powerful and powerful family.

Although Heichuan is said to be a desperado, he is relatively reliable in this kind of matter, because the rules in the world cannot be broken, so even if Leng Mei stepped on Heichuan's back hard, Heichuan would still say nothing. Not sent.

"It turns out that the people of the Feng family are really useless. I didn't dare to fight with me, so I photographed you as a scapegoat. You are fine. You should be addicted to the scapegoat." As soon as he spoke, his heart was filled with fire in an instant.

Leng Mei stretched out her hand, and threw Heichuan up again, and threw it far away, not only that, but the flame in her hand was also unambiguous, directly enveloping Heichuan again.

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