Lord Wen's goblin is a full-scale boss

Chapter 186 Big brother Yao: If you lie, I will unscrew your arm

"No hurry, let's take our time, you speak slowly, we are listening."

After the obedient voice fell, Fifth Yao pulled out the chair and sat beside Hua Xueli.

As soon as she sat down, the powerful aura directly enveloped Hua Xueli.

The color on his fair little face disappeared in an instant, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The hand holding the rose trembled slightly, and Hua Xueli could feel the bloody smell in her mouth.

I knew that Nian Yao was strong, but I didn't expect that it would be so strong that it would make her breath disorder.

Swallowing back the surging blood, Hua Xueli looked at Wu Wuyao, "Has the Fourth Bureau always been so unreasonable in handling cases?"

It is said that it is the secret art of the Hua family, and you have to listen to it, which is too difficult for others.

"I don't know if it's reasonable or not." The lazy voice fell, and Wuyao's slender white fingers took away the Baimei Rose from Hua Xueli's hand, "I'll tell you a story, and you will know."

Inserting the spinning pen in her hand into her hair, Wuyao tore off the rose petals one by one, and she also narrated the story that belonged to her.

""Shen Juan Tu" records that there are flowers and famous grasses, the leaves grow on top of each other, the flowers bloom yellow, and being eaten by people can make the people who eat them beautiful and lovable.

However, it is cruel by nature and likes to eat human blood.If you cultivate as an adult, you can heal yourself when you are injured, and you can grow back a broken hand.However, human blood must be used as nourishment. "

Just, a bloody and cruel story, too short.

Wu Wuyao finished speaking in a few words, staring at the pale-faced Hua Xueli with cold eyes: "Have you heard this story?"

After listening to Fifth Yao's story, Hua Xueli tried her best to suppress the smell of blood.

Looking at the woman in front of her, Hua Xueli's mind was full of images of being suppressed and beaten, she smiled softly: "Do you want to tell the truth?"

Withdrawing the suppression of Hua Xueli's strength, Wuyao rubbed her red lips with her fingertips, and said in a cold voice, "If you lie, I will unscrew your arm."

These words are simply extremely arrogant and a naked threat.

In fact, Hua Xueli was really afraid.

She couldn't detect the real strength of this Nianyao, in front of Nianyao, it seemed that as long as Nianyao exerted a little force, she would have to surrender to Nianyao.

This is the crushing of the absolute strong, and it is also an instinctive fear.

This feeling is very much like the feeling the master gave her.

He obviously doesn't want to surrender, but he will bow down every time.

Hua Xueli bowed her head, closed her eyes and breathed out, and answered Wuyao unwillingly: "I have."

Not only have I heard it, but if Nian Yao forces it, she will probably explode herself.

When her chin was cold, Hua Xueli's body trembled, she raised her head suddenly, and the black folding fan in Nianyao's hand was pressed against her chin.

Instinctively leaning her body against the chair, Hua Xueli was frightened when she met Wuyao's unwavering eyes, "You should know, I'm not lying."

"I know." After the lazy and casual words fell, Wuyao's fan did not retract, and continued to press against Hua Xueli's chin, "Is your healed hand the same principle as grass's self-healing?"

Seeing his master being controlled by Wuyao, Chen Ziyu wished he could smash Wuyao into ashes with one palm.

However, he can't.

Once she did that, she and the master would have no way out.

Even if the master is not Nian Yao's opponent, then he can't even mention it.

What's more, there is another Lin Ze eyeing him.

Hua Xueli and Wuyao looked at each other for a second and quickly lowered their heads, then raised their heads, and their eyes fell on the white rose.

"I'm human, not some grass, but the injury is not serious, and I recover quickly." Hua Xueli, who said this, trembled at the end, and her body trembled slightly.

Suppressed by strength, she was crushed all the way, and she has been able to survive until now, which is already very good.

Putting the fan back, Wuyao sat on the table, fanning the fan lightly, with various manners.

"If that's the case, then please go back." The clear and clear voice ended, the fifth day smoked, picked up a rose and sniffed the fragrance: "Don't touch my witness, otherwise..."

(End of this chapter)