Su Chenfeng looked at this young girl who was walking forward, her red dress reached the ground, and with every step she took, the skirt would dance in a beautiful arc.

The girl is very beautiful, and Su Tong is also a beauty, but compared with the girl in front of him, it is like the difference between Yinghuo and Haoyue.

It's just that at this moment the girl's pretty face looked strangely pale. Although Su Chenfeng had been in a coma for several days, he also knew from the scenes he saw when he occasionally woke up that this The girl has already sealed the poison in the bodies of Yaolan Jingtian and Su Nan, who is this girl, how could she seal that strange poison?

Su Chenfeng couldn't figure it out.

But at this time Feng Shitian had already slowly walked in front of Su Tong.

"Ah, ah, ah..." Now Su Tong can't speak because she has no tongue. The only thing she can do is to shake her head desperately. She doesn't want to die, even though the name of that thing sounds like It sounds nice, what is it called Furong, but once you add the word dripping blood in front, no matter how you think about it, you know it is definitely not a good thing.

Feng Shitian already had two slender fingers pinching the blood-dropping hibiscus seed that was the size of a baby's fist. Her face was filled with a strange coldness: "Su Tong, you know, eat it!" This thing will be very painful, I know that some people eat this blood hibiscus seed and it hurts them to death because they are too weak to bear it. And you will experience this pain soon!"

Hearing Feng Shitian's faint and slow voice, Su Tong felt more fear in her heart. She begged for mercy and looked at the woman in red in front of her, the tears in her beautiful eyes could not stop flowing. Come down, I have to say that the current Su Tong really knows that she regrets it. If God can give her another chance to choose again, then she will never do stupid things again.

However, there is finally no medicine for regret in this world, so God will never give Su Tong any chance to start over again.

"But..." Feng Shitian didn't finish her words, she continued to speak, although her voice was not high, but it was clear enough to reach everyone's ears.

Yaolan Jingluo kept sucking her nose, and the old man Yaolan Qingding looked up at the distant white clouds in the sky and sighed, because everyone could feel the sadness contained in Feng Shitian's calm voice.

It was an unforgettable pain, and it was a pain that could not be described in words or words.

"But, all of this is not enough!" Feng Shitian said, but her other slender palm gently stroked Su Tong's face: "You know, no matter how deep the pain you feel right now , but I can tell you that it is less than one-tenth of the pain I endured!"

"So you can rest assured that I still have a elixir that can make you immortal. No matter how painful you are, you will not die. Of course, not only you, but everyone in your Sioux clan will not die. I will die, I want everyone in the Sioux tribe to watch the beautiful blood-dropping hibiscus bloom in your body, don’t worry, it will definitely happen!~”

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