The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

Feng Xiaoxun glanced at the dagger, stared at Fang Xiyan unblinkingly, and suddenly smiled lightly: "You want to kill me?" His voice was light, but there was a hint of sharpness.

Fang Xiyan was so stared at by him that her heart was a little hairy, she suddenly moved her eyes, and said coldly: "There is no balance between good and evil, I should kill you if I want to!"

"There is no balance between good and evil..." Feng Xiaoxun repeated softly, but laughed again, and slowly uttered three words: "Are you willing?"

Fang Xiyan's hand holding the knife tightened slightly, her fingertips turned white, and she sneered: "What is there to be reluctant to do?! Feng Xiaoxun, let me tell you, I've had enough of you!" With a little force on the palm, the tip of the knife penetrated into the flesh On the first line, traces of blood snaked down from the blade.

Feng Xiaoxun's expression remained the same, only his eyes were deeper, making it almost impossible to see through the emotions inside: "Enough of me? What have I done? I'm not good enough for you? Not obedient enough?" [

Fang Xiyan was stunned: "You are really nice to me. But it's another person you want to treat well. I'm just her substitute...Also, although you seem to be nice to me, but you are closed You have exhausted my spiritual power, and tied me by your side like raising a canary..."

After restraining him, she can finally truly relax and express her dissatisfaction!

"So... I actually gave you this feeling, what else? Tell me what dissatisfaction you still have in your heart!" Feng Xiaoxun calmed down, and his voice was very stable, as if he was not the one who was restrained, and he stood on the frame The one in his neck is not like a murder weapon.

Fang Xiyan was stunned for a moment, and snorted coldly: "Also, I really hate your cruelty, killing people like mowing grass..." A bloody scene flashed before her eyes, and her heart felt cold again.

Feng Xiaoxun chuckled, seemingly indifferent: "Killing people is like mowing grass? Killing such a person counts?"

Fang Xiyan tightened her fingers: "It doesn't count if you killed eight people in three days? You were a murderer in our era!" And you still used such cruel methods, you should have been shot long ago!

Feng Xiaoxun sighed: "Killing eight people in three days counts as mowing the grass, but I once killed a city of people in one day, well, there are always more than 20 people, so what?" You are so merciful, you almost put down your butcher's knife and became a Buddha immediately, but I didn't expect to be accused angrily by this girl..."

Fang Xiyan's complexion changed slightly, and she gritted her teeth: "It seems that Bai Tofu and the others didn't wrong you, you really are a murderer!"

Feng Xiaoxun narrowed his eyes slightly: "White tofu?!"

His eyes flicked lightly on the flagon: "Then he also gave you the Xiaomosan in the wine?"

One sentence was shocking, Fang Xiyan's pretty face turned pale: "Do you know that there is something weird in the wine?"

He actually saw it!

When did you see it?

There was a faint feeling in her heart, and the palm of the hand holding the knife was dripping with sweat.