The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1307 Complaint
If she had known that they were monsters, she would not have provoked them at all.

"That, you, you..." She opened her mouth to say something.

However, before she could speak, Xiaobai and Chijin leaned forward and hit her face with hammers.

"Ahhh!"

The hammer was so ruthless, neither of them kept their hands, and when one paw went down, Song Yao's face turned into a painted face, scarlet blood dripped out from her wound as if she didn't want money.

When Xiaobai and Chijin finally finished fighting, Song Yao was completely out of shape.

The whole body is enlarged, and the face is swollen as if a balloon was blown up. In short, there is not a piece of good flesh on the whole body, and there are marks of being beaten. At this moment, Song Yao not only hates Leng Wuyou in her heart , and hated these two.

She stared at these two, and the resentment in her heart had reached a critical point, but no matter how much she hated it, she couldn't beat them, and she still couldn't move.

"Damn it, damn it!" The growls sounded in her heart again and again, making her eyes turn red.

At this moment, there was a sound in the ears of all three, like the sound of glass breaking.

"Crack-crack"

They subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound, and saw the oval disk that was originally placed on the ground, but now it was covered with dense cracks.

Xiaobai and Chijin's eyes lit up, and they stared at the disc expectantly.

Only Song Yao's complexion was extremely ugly, with some faint paleness.

"How is it possible? How could there be cracks in this blood vessel, it's impossible." Song Yao shook her head crazily, her pupils were faintly dull.

She knew that if the blood contract was really broken, it meant that the young man had really broken the blood vessel space from the inside.

And that boy is about to return, and his return is when he dies.

She knew very well in her heart that from the very beginning, that boy never thought of letting her go. Although she didn't feel the murderous intent in him, her intuition told him that he would definitely kill her, but it was only a matter of time.

Could it be that the other party will kill the poisonous door?
Recovering from the panic, her brain was running rapidly, trying to find a reason for the boy not to kill her.

But before she could think of a reason, the blood vessels emitting bursts of red light on the ground suddenly exploded in all directions, like an exploding missile, and a dark red smoke rose up, like A dark red mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and three people flew out of the mushroom cloud.

To be exact, there were two people, and a strange-shaped creature with six tentacles on top of a big meatball.

As soon as he felt Leng Wuyou's aura, Xiaobai swished, like a cannonball, and rushed in the direction of Leng Wuyou.

In two or three moves, he climbed onto Leng Wuyou's shoulder, complaining to Leng Wuyou for a while.

It first pointed at Song Yao who was kneeling on the ground, while the furry animal face was full of indignation.

"Mother, mother, this woman is so bad, we must not let her go."

Chi Jin also interjected, "It's Leng Wuyou, you can't spare this woman lightly, she just cursed you, said that you would die inside, and said that you would suffer all kinds of torture and humiliation."

"I don't." Song Yao listened to their words and shook her head crazily. She was determined not to admit it, otherwise, what awaited her would be the scythe of death.

Leng Wuyou ignored her, she knew from the very beginning that this Song Yao was not safe, that's why when she entered the blood vessel space, she put her own qi lock on her body, that's why Make it impossible for her to escape.

But he didn't expect this woman to dare to curse her like this, a cold light flashed in Leng Wuyou's eyes.

It's just that she hasn't said anything yet, and the Killing God who was held in her hand is not happy, and the cold face is stained with chills.

"How dare this person insult the boss like this, I'll kill her."

"Killing must be done, but it's not like she's still useful now." Leng Wuyou lifted her eyelids, her cold eyes were like sharp knives, Song Yao was so frightened that she didn't dare to vent her anger.

(End of this chapter)