The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1440

She spread out her palms and placed them on top of her head like that, as if she wanted to catch the big knife coming from the top of her head with an empty hand.

The big man looked at him with a mocking smile on his face, "Pretend to be able to catch my knife with your current ability? I'm afraid your hand will be cut off by my knife."

At the same time that the big man said these words, he used force with his hands, and the knife fell fiercely towards Leng Wuyou's plain white hand.

Just when he was full of joy and thought that what he saw later would definitely be bloody flowers, but to everyone's surprise, Leng Wuyou's hand, such a small white hand, held that lightly. A big knife with a cold and evil spirit.

"No, it's impossible." The big man's pupils constricted instantly, and his body couldn't help trembling.

He felt that he might have hallucinations, "This must not be real, it must not be."

He told himself over and over that it was a lie.

Because he knew that if the scene in front of him was true, it meant that Leng Wuyou hadn't been tricked at all.

So what did he do?
He is a half-step martial king to besiege a half-step Linghuang. Isn't this sending him up to seek death?

He kept shaking his head, resolutely disbelieving what he saw in front of him.

Zi Yingying was also a little shocked when she saw this scene, she didn't expect that Leng Wuyou was not poisoned, so what she did before was suspected of being a clown.

Her face was a little ugly, and soon she put away the ugly look, and changed into a look of surprise on her face, she said to Leng Wuyou very happily: "Wuyou, so you haven't been poisoned, that's great Oh, just now I thought you were really poisoned, it really frightened me."

At the same time as she said this, Zi Yingying made three steps in parallel, and came directly to Leng Wuyou, in her eyes, how sincere and sincere the joy must be.

Leng Wuyou instinctively disliked Zi Yingying's approach.

Because every time she gets close, Leng Wuyou will feel an aura that makes her loathe herself, and this aura will affect her emotions.

So when Zi Yingying approached, Leng Wuyou directly backed away, like avoiding the plague, and the smile on Zi Yingying's face froze.

But Leng Wuyou didn't have time to talk to Zi Yingying at all, nor did she want to talk to Zi Yingying.

As soon as she grasped the big man's big knife, she exerted force on her hand, and the big knife in the big man's hand went directly into her hand.

In a blink of an eye, the big knife in her hand came out, and the big knife shot out in one direction with the power of a thousand troops.

There seemed to be a muffled hum in the darkness, and then Leng Wuyou heard a strong wind, obviously that person was trying to escape.

The corners of Leng Wuyou's mouth twitched, and with a movement of her feet, her whole figure left a series of afterimages in place like apparition phantoms, but she herself had already appeared in another direction.

In the corner at the end of the alley, Leng Wuyou's foot landed with a slap, which was exceptionally clear in the darkness, as if it sounded in people's hearts, like a ghost drum in the hands of a night ghost patrolling.

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In the corner of the dark alley, there was a person holding his shoulders, listening to the footsteps like a death talisman with a face of horror, lying on the ground, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, it was painful but also frightening.

His breathing became rapid, and he slowly moved his body backwards, wanting to cherish his escape, but he found that at some point, a wall appeared inexplicably on the original road behind him.

His back hit the wall, and his soft hands felt slippery to the touch, a little sticky and cold, and this feeling made goosebumps all over his body explode for a moment.

His body froze immediately, not daring to move.

Now he is caught in a dilemma. Before him there is Leng Wuyou, an evil wolf, and behind him, there is an unknown thing staring at him. Feng Shuhe is very panicked.

His usually fast-paced mind was a little down at the moment.

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The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer to him, his mind went blank, and just when he fell into panic, Leng Wuyou had already arrived in front of him.

He lowered his head and saw a pair of pitch-black shoes. Above him was the red hem that was still dazzling in the darkness. His eyes widened and his pupils shrank instantly. It was him, he was coming.

(End of this chapter)