The devil is coming, please be careful

Chapter 949 Don't Wrong Me Wrongly

"Don't waste your efforts. The chains on your body are not ordinary chains. With them binding you, you are just like an ordinary person." Wang Yuanlang said.

Min Xing had already realized this, she was shocked in her heart, but on the surface she remained calm, with the corners of her mouth habitually curled up, "It's been a long time since I've been an ordinary person, and it feels good to experience it once in a while."

Wang Yuanlang said, "You are calm."

Min Xing smiled and said: "It's okay."

Wang Yuanlang didn't comment on this, but looked at Qiankun Jie with a bit of greed and covetousness in his eyes, "Give me the ring in your hand, and I will consider letting you go, how about it?"

Min Xing raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Are you just thinking about letting me go? Then what is the result of your thinking?" It's a bit ridiculous for a Sang countryman to play a game of word-for-word here.

Wang Yuanlang didn't feel the slightest embarrassment of being exposed by someone's conspiracy, and smiled happily, "It depends on your performance. Whether you can satisfy me or not, the result of consideration will naturally be different."

Min Xing secretly rolled his eyes, "You are also Li Tang's master after all, so why would you still fall in love with such an inconspicuous and non-distinctive ring? How stingy is your Sang royal family?"

Wang Yuanlang's face darkened, and he said impatiently: "This is not your concern, you just need to obediently hand over the ring to me."

Minxing sighed silently, "I really want to, but didn't I tell you that you tied me up like this, and I just wanted to take it off for you, but I couldn't reach it. How about you do it yourself?"

As Minxing said, he moved the hand holding the Qiankun Ring deliberately, and with this movement, the chain made another sound.

Wang Yuanlang was silent for a while, his expression gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, his eyes slowly moved to Min Xing's face, and he smiled softly, "I'll do it myself? Are you sure?"

Min Xing suddenly felt a little cold, always felt that Wang Yuanlang's gaze could turn into a sharp dagger at any time, as if he could chop off his fingers, "Uh, this question——"

Before Min Xing could finish speaking, he saw that Wang Yuanlang really took out a short knife from his sleeve, and he slowly pulled out the scabbard, revealing the black and golden sharp blade inside.

Min Xing silently lit a candle for himself, and said innocently, "Well, what are you doing with a knife? A sword has no eyes, what if you hurt yourself?"

Wang Yuanlang acted as if he didn't hear him, he threw the short knife with one hand, and after throwing it a few times, he quickly grabbed the handle of the knife and slashed straight at Min Xing's fingers.

Minxing's eyes dimmed, and she subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but she finally held back.

The short knife stopped short of Min Xing's fingers, and the chill brought by the blade penetrated into the bone marrow, as if soaking in icy water in the twelfth lunar month.

Minxing bit the corner of his mouth lightly, looked at Wang Yuanlang with squinted eyes and chuckled lightly.

Wang Yuanlang stared closely at Min Xing, seeing that she was still laughing at this hour, he couldn't help being a little annoyed, he just felt that his majesty had been seriously challenged, he turned the short knife, and tapped it lightly with the tip of the knife Minxing's finger, "Do you think I dare not touch you?"

The tip of the knife is cold and sharp, and once you tap it, a blood spot will appear on your finger.

The ten fingers connect to the heart, and if the finger is injured, the pain can be imagined.

Min Xing endured the pain silently, and smiled brighter, "I didn't think so, please don't wrong me."

(End of this chapter)