The Queen of Water: The Nine Lords of the Bully

Chapter 379 Are you leaving now?
Jiang Nanyan paused at this point, bit her lower lip, and then continued, "If you insist on killing them, please kill me too!"

Kill her too?
Hearing these words, Xiahou Fengli's expression changed suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold pupils burst out a few sharp eyes in an instant, and shot straight at Jiang Nanyan.

That sharp gaze was as sinister and ruthless as if he wanted to cut her into pieces.

"Are you threatening the crown prince?" Xia Houfeng gritted his teeth, every word was squeezed out from between his teeth!
She loves Huang Fulian so much?

To love so much that he would risk his own life?

Xia Hou stared at Jiang Nanyan in the wind, his blood-thirsty eyes seemed to swallow people up, and his lips were pressed tightly together.

"I didn't threaten you." Jiang Nanyan took a deep breath secretly, suppressing the urge to run away, and said calmly.

The most fearful time has passed——

Jiang Nanyan found that after facing Xiahou Fengli's terrifying gaze for a period of time, she had slowly adapted to the expression on his face, and was no longer as scared as before.

The heart, which was beating louder than the drums of war, gradually stabilized, the palms of the hands stopped sweating, and the body gradually stopped shaking.

She was already able to face Xiahou Fengli as if she were talking to an ordinary person.

In the bottom of her heart, Jiang Nanyan clenched her fists to encourage herself a little, and her voice was no longer trembling like before, "How is it? Xiahou Fengli, do you agree?"

Her volume gradually increased, and it was extraordinarily loud in the night dyed red by the fire.

Xiahou Fengli looked at Jiangnanyan silently, a complex light flashed in his dark eyes.

The Forbidden Army who was fighting with several crew members stopped their movements, and all looked this way in unison.

No one spoke, and the scene was very quiet, except for the "crackling" sound of the boat after it was swallowed by the flames, there was no other sound.

There was a strange smell in the air.

Xiahou Fengli's bright eyes stared fixedly at Jiangnanyan, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and he never showed any sign of opening his mouth.

He kept silent, which made Jiang Nanyan a little anxious. She couldn't help but asked again, "Xiahou Fengli? How is it? Do you agree with what I just said?"

As Jiang Nanyan spoke, she took a small step forward eagerly.

Huang Fulian immediately stretched out her hand and pulled her back.

The movement of Jiangnan Yanchao taking a small step made Xiahou Feng Shiyuan's eyes shine brightly.

However, in the next second, because of Huang Fulian's actions, the dark pupils burst into flames.

Xiahou Fengli still didn't speak, and stared at her and Huangfulian with murderous intent.

"Xiahou Fengli?" Jiang Nanyan spoke again, urging him.

Xiahou Fengli remained silent.

"What the hell are you—" As time passed bit by bit, Jiang Nanyan was really anxious.

The sharp blade on Mo Yong's neck, following Xiahou Fengli's movements, sank into Mo Yong's inside bit by bit, and blood continued to slide down the blade.

Jiang Nanyan was afraid that if this dragged on, even if Mo Yong was not killed by Xiahou Fengli, he would bleed to death because the wound was too late to deal with!

Compared to her anxiety, Xiahou Fengli seemed much calmer.

He looked at Jiang Nanyan expressionlessly, and the emotions in his eyes completely faded away, leaving only a bottomless depth.

(End of this chapter)