The devil concubine ghost vine is in hand, she doesn't raise it if it's not a beast

Chapter 71

The black long whip covered with barbs fell into Shen Tangluo's hands.

She turned the long whip back and forth with great interest.

The stunning and beautiful little face was dyed with a trace of awe, and he carefully studied Nangong Fei's black whip.

With a smile on her brows, she raised her eyes to look at Nangong Fei's dazed face, and smiled wantonly and frivolously.

"This spirit weapon is exquisite. It is said that it came from the hands of the Great Elder. Since you said so, it doesn't hurt to try it."

The tone was clearly calm and breezy, but it was like a boulder breaking through the sea, pressing heavily on Nangong Fei's heart.

Nangong Fei was stunned, and looked at Shen Tangluo's white hand holding the black whip with astonishment.

She was just talking, did Shen Tangluo really dare to disregard the sisterhood on the surface, and openly attack her?
Nangong Fei's face turned slightly pale, and she couldn't help but clutched her cuffs tightly, hanging on tightly.

She gave Shen Tangluo a stiff smile that was uglier than crying, "Tangluo, it's getting late, you must be exhausted."

"You haven't been home for so many years, and your father has been thinking about you. Why don't you go in first, and your father is still waiting."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to hold Shen Tangluo's arm affectionately.

Suddenly, Shen Tang Luo's eyebrows turned cold, and his eyes narrowed, as if there was ice that would not melt for thousands of years.

She glanced coldly at the hand that was about to touch her cuff, and walked inside without hesitation.

After walking a few steps, the cold voice came again, "Nangong Fei, come here for me!"

In an instant, Nangong Fei's complexion changed drastically, staring at Shen Tang's sharp and sassy back, her face gradually distorted and deformed, her eyes were filled with darkness.

She clenched her fists and told herself over and over in her heart to endure.

She didn't believe it, she lowered her posture so much, Shen Tangluo really dared to beat her in Xuanling Palace!
Before Nangong Fei followed, her gaze swept across the guards on the ground unexpectedly.

In just a split second, his face turned pale with shock, his back felt chilly, and his scalp was numb.

I saw that the guards who were still howling in pain, now had puddles of disgusting and foul-smelling black blood flowing from their eye sockets.

The eyeballs turned into a deep black liquid, and instantly became black and empty, like a ghost.

One by one, they fell straight down without knowing when, and they didn't move anymore, their deaths were terrible.

Nangong Fei couldn't help but widen her eyes and almost screamed out.

Shen Tangluo!
It must have been made by that bastard, Shen Tangluo!

This witch is too terrifying, she is even colder and more terrifying than the life-threatening evil ghost.

Nangong Fei's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and she patted her heart.

Fortunately, she didn't confront Shen Tangluo head-on, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Nangong Fei was so disgusted that she almost vomited at just one glance at the miserable state of this group of guards.

She rushed into the door in panic, searched for a while, and finally saw Shen Tangluo who was dressed in red and was sitting flamboyantly in the main hall.

She supported her chin with one hand, played with Nangong Fei's tattooed black whip with the other, and leaned lazily on the main seat.

At this time, Nangong Yi rushed over after hearing the news, and bumped into the flustered Nangong Fei.

The two looked at each other, and they both saw suspicion and unconcealable panic in each other's eyes, and they stopped at the entrance of the hall by coincidence.

Shen Tangluo saw these two people from a distance, and his lips curled up evilly.

Suddenly, she raised one hand slightly, and suddenly raised the whip fiercely, and a strong force swept out from the hall.

"Nangong Fei, I was born to hate people like you who pretend to be endless."

"Since you want to pretend, let me see if you can carry it through."

"This is the price of not being good!"

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