There was no respect for Gong Yanmo in the words.

Feng Lingyan's eyes flashed, and the inexplicably raised heart was let go again.

She knew that the Jianghu sect like Wuyanmen had an extremely strict hierarchical system, almost no worse than the imperial palace.

The subordinates treat the head of the general assembly with a kind of god-like awe, and they dare not comment in this tone.

So, I'm overthinking myself, [

Gong Yanmo is not the leader in purple clothes...

She knew that the disciples in this sect had mouths tighter than clam shells.

I couldn't find out why in a short time, so I didn't ask any more.

With a little force on the saber, blood spurted out, and Blast Feng Jiu fell limply.

There was a gleam in Feng Lingyan's eyes.

These few people have already found her trace, so naturally they can no longer keep alive.

Anyway, they are not good people, and they deserve to die!

Turning around deftly, the five members of Haifeng have all paid their bills.

She took off the cloak of one of them and wrapped it around herself.

The Li duck was also fascinated by her, and plunged pitifully into a snowdrift, shaking its body from time to time.

Well, it seems that this broken bird is their main tool to find me. I didn't expect that a bird can also be used as a hunting dog...

It seemed that in order not to be noticed, she had to get rid of this strange bird.

She was a killer in her previous life, and she has killed countless people in her life, and killing a bird is naturally a no-brainer.

He pulled Li Ya out of the snowdrift, took a look, and was about to kill him.

Unexpectedly, that Li duck suddenly opened a pair of round eyes.

The eyeballs rolled around, showing a look of fear.

Suddenly he rubbed his head against Feng Lingyan's hand, and let out a croak.He suddenly said, "Don't—want—kill—me."

"!!!!!!"

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