Destiny Demon Concubine

Chapter 269 If You Die, Will He Go Crazy 5
"Feng Qingqing, you don't dare to kill me, so why do you have to be arrogant in front of me? To put it bluntly, aren't you doing things for others? What kind of onion are you?"

Feng Qingqing gritted her teeth, "Feng Xiran!"

What she dislikes the most is her aloof appearance!

She has clearly become a prisoner in her hands, who is showing this appearance?

Feng Qingqing raised her other hand, and greeted Feng Xiran's pale face!

"stop!"

A male voice came suddenly.

Feng Qingqing's hands were frozen in mid-air.

She still grabbed Feng Xiran's hair and did not let go, her eyes fell on the man who just spoke, her voice was extremely respectful, "Master."

Feng Xiran narrowed her eyes when she heard the voice, Master?
Her gaze moved over and landed on the master.

The master is a man who is neither tall nor short nor fat nor thin.

From her point of view, she should be around 30 years old.

But Feng Xiran knew that as long as her cultivation reaches a certain level, she can live for a long time, and even her appearance can remain youthful. In fact, this master should have lived for many years.

Definitely more than 30 years old.

The master walked over with slow steps, his eyes fell on Feng Xiran's pale face, with a bit of interest, "Tsk tsk, she is really a rare beauty, no wonder a cold-blooded and ruthless person like Mo Jun would Care for you."

Feng Xiran had no intention of talking nonsense to him, "Tell me, what exactly do you want to do by bringing me here?"

The master's gaze turned to Feng Qingqing, Feng Qingqing tactfully handed the jade flute into the hands of the master.

"It's none of your business, go out.

"Yes."

In fact, Feng Qingqing didn't know why the master wanted to arrest Feng Xiran, since the master helped her get rid of the child in her womb, she had been following the master all the time.

The iron door was not closed, a subtle light fell on Feng Xiran's face, her eyes were closed, the blood on her shoulders was already showing signs of drying up.

"Manjushahua, how did you get it?"

The master finally asked a question.

Feng Xiran opened her eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "It appeared suddenly."

Although she had a smile on her face, the master clearly saw the coldness in her eyes.

"Feng Xiran, you'd better give me a serious answer!"

"So what if you don't answer seriously? Will you kill me? If you wanted to kill me, you would have done it long ago."

"You are indeed a bit smart, but in the face of absolute strength, being smart is useless."

"Manzhushahua, do you really want it?"

The corners of Feng Xiran's eyes slightly raised, showing a bit of disdain.

"Will you give it?"

The master squinted his eyes at her.

"Give it to you, can I live?"

Feng Xiran smiled slightly, with a strange light shining in her eyes.

"Give it to me, and you can live."

Feng Xiran chuckled and shook her head, "If you just let me go like this, you won't be the master."

The master also laughed, "Do you know what Manzhushahua represents?"

Feng Xiran didn't speak.

Although she knew that the manjusawa was sealed in her body by the master to protect her, the pattern of the manjusawa appeared on her forehead after the seal was released.

However, she really didn't know the origin of this manjushahua.

"Forget it, it's useless to tell you, you just need to obediently hand over Manjushahua to me."

"impossible."

"Feng Xiran, look at yourself now, what right do you have to refuse me? This manzhushahua, you have to give it if you give it, or you have to give it if you don't!"

(End of this chapter)