Chapter 419 Yan, save me!
Back then, she brutally killed Meng Ke, so there was no need for her to die so happily.

Revenge, it doesn't feel like killing an enemy in seconds, so it has to be tortured slowly.

And the best way to torture people is to live rather than die.

Swinging the sword and sweeping lightly, there was a miserable scream.

"what--"

The pain spread from the arm in an instant, and it also carried the burnt smell.

Su Xiaoli hugged the injured arm, the black wound was torn apart, ferocious, painful, and spread crazily.

In less than a minute, Su Xiaoli was sweating profusely from the pain.

Seeing this, Xiao Mengyao gave Tang Mo's invention a big praise.

"How do you feel?" A cold voice sounded.

Su Xiaoli raised her head, glanced coldly at Xiao Mengyao, mad with hatred.

Enduring the pain in his arm, he rushed towards Xiao Mengyao again.

"what--"

There was another scream that made the scalp tingle, and at the same time, the air was still filled with white smoke.

On Su Xiaoli's other arm, there was also a dark wound.

The piercing pain, if she hadn't been trained, she would have fainted.

"This face is not suitable for you, why don't I take it away for you!"

While talking, Xiao Mengyao raised her steps and approached Su Xiaoli.

Su Xiaoli understood what she meant, and she didn't know whether she was afraid of the things in her hand, or of her people, or of her words, anyway, her legs started to move back uncontrollably, a little weak.

The arrogance and arrogance of the past are gone.

She is now a 'lamb' at the mercy of others.

"Why, I'm scared now, it's too late!" Xiao Mengyao said, swiping the sword and pointing at Su Xiaoli's cheek, as long as the distance is a little closer, her face will be ruined.

Xiao Mengyao suddenly felt that she had a slight change of state, but she shouldn't be lenient when dealing with enemies.

"You...you can't treat me like this..." Su Xiaoli was tense and roared at Xiao Mengyao.

"You brought it on yourself."

"No..." Su Xiaoli was about to despair.

"Peng" the door was kicked open roughly, and Fu Boyan walked in.

"Yan, save me!" Su Xiaoli ran to Fu Boyan at the fastest speed when he saw someone coming, "She...she wants to kill me, I'm afraid..."

In an instant, Su Xiaoli became very pitiful, and her trembling voice made people feel distressed.

Fu Boyan glanced at her, and finally moved his gaze to her arms.

There is no superfluous expression on that beautiful face.

Xiao Mengyao turned around and stared at him without saying a word or doing anything else.

"Who are you?" Fu Boyan asked lightly, there was no danger factor in his words.

She was silent.

"What are you doing at my house?" he continued.

She is still silent.

Xiao Mengyao withdrew her gaze and put away the sword in her hand, feeling a little regretful, why didn't she act faster just now.

"Yan, she's going to kill me...Kill her..." Su Xiaoli hid behind Fu Boyan and said viciously.

Fu Bo said nothing, neither opposed nor agreed.

"Before he kills me, I'll kill you first!" Xiao Mengyao finally spoke, and her figure moved as fast as lightning.

Unfortunately, she is still not as fast as Fu Bo.

After a trick with her, Fu Boyan took off her black night vision eyes and did not hurt her.

Stopping, meeting her eyes, Fu Boyan felt familiar.

"You can't kill her." He said lightly, as if explaining.

"Why?" Xiao Mengyao asked a rare question.

"Because I haven't determined who you are yet."

This answer made Xiao Mengyao and Su Xiaoli's faces change at the same time.

"Is it important who I am?" Xiao Mengyao asked, feeling uncomfortable and her eyes darkened a lot.

"Yes! If she dies, I won't be able to find Yaoyao." Fu Boyan said, Su Xiaoli was instantly dumbfounded.

He had already discovered that she was fake, no wonder he never touched himself.

"If you tell me who you are, I can think about it and let you kill her." Fu Boyan said again, his eyes flashed.

(End of this chapter)

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