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Chapter 299 Injure her by 1 point, tear her body into pieces!

Chapter 299 Hurting her a point, breaking her body into pieces!

"Lang Ye, look, Wen Yue is disfigured now, her face is so ugly, the scars on her body are so ugly, and the scars left in the future will be even uglier!"

When the words fell, the man in black broke it off forcefully with one hand, and Wen Yue deliberately turned her face to the side, making her face Lang Ye directly, so that Lang Ye could see clearly her current downcast appearance.

He didn't believe that Lang Ye would still like Wen Yue like this.

In the past, the Southern Wolf Clan liked it because Wen Yue was good-looking and had the status of a goddess. Now that she is here, she is miserable and embarrassing. The aura of the goddess is long gone, and anyone who sees it will hate it.

The patriarch is no exception, right?

Thinking of this, the black-robed man's eyes couldn't help but curl up, thinking of a certain outcome as a matter of course, smiling, waiting for Lang Ye to answer.

pity!

"Yue'er, I'm sorry, I'm late..."

Urgent, worried, deep distressed voice fell.

Lang Ye's hurried footsteps were forced to stop five steps away from the two of them. Looking at Wen Yue, who was covered in scars and dripping with blood, his heart ached like a knife, as if thousands of knives were piercing his heart.

Self-blame, worry, guilt, regret, and heartache, at this moment, all came to my heart, appeared in my eyes, and stared closely at Wen Yue.

When he saw the inch-long hideous wound on her face and the red and swollen face on the other side, her whole body turned cold instantly, and her heart was so painful that she could suffocate. by him instead.

"Little... Patriarch..."

Wen Yue, who was strangled and struggling to breathe, made a weak sound, her long eyelashes wet by the rain moved slightly, and looked at him with a smile.

"Yue'er, be good, it's okay, the little patriarch will take you home now." Lang Ye finished his words in a soft voice, and glanced at the man in black with cold murderous eyes, "Say it, let her go, what do you want?"

Such an understatement?

Why is it different from what you imagined?
Shouldn't we just abandon Wen Yue and leave, she is so hurt and ugly, even if she recovers, she will definitely be covered with scars.

Wouldn't it be ridiculous to bring such a partner out, and wouldn't it be embarrassing?

It's not in line with common sense at all, no, Langye is dark and can't see his face clearly, can't he see that Wen Yue has turned ugly?

Thinking of this, the man in black shook his head in disbelief, and confirmed: "You said, let her go?"

Lang Ye remained silent with a cold face, but his demeanor answered clearly.

The overwhelming anger in his heart was being suppressed, and the imminent deadly coercion came down, and the trembling body of the man in black was obviously able to bear it to the limit.

"You, don't come here, don't move!"

Seeing Lang Ye showing signs of moving, the man in black hurriedly stepped back half a point, howling with a trembling voice in fear.

"Who are you?" In the picture when he came, there were indeed two broken wolf corpses around the bone beast corpse, and there were quite a few black robes scattered on the ground, which were the same as the person in front of him. From this point of view, There is no doubt that they are not from the southern wolf clan.

But Huiya and his group have already left, so who else wants to harm Yue'er?

Lang Ye was puzzled. Faces, voices, and figures flashed in his mind, and quickly matched them, but the cold and stern face was indifferent, without a trace of ripples, and the corners of his eyes were cold, chasing after the man in black. Wen Yue's hand.

"You don't need to know who I am. I've waited for you for so long, and I'm not waiting for you to talk nonsense. I don't want anything. I just want to know, do you still want her now?" The man in black turned his head quickly Asked after glancing at the cliff behind him.

"Nonsense!" Lang Ye sternly cast a cold glance at him.

Hearing this, Wen Yue first looked up at Lang Ye, then turned her face slightly to glance at the man in black robe beside her, her beautiful eyes could not hide her mentally retarded eyes: Is this girl sick?
Chased him all the way, time and time again, desperately trying to wake up the danger of the emperor crocodile, and even killed himself, just asking such a rubbish question?
Co-author, he doesn't want me, does he want you?

"What if she died?" The man in black didn't know the contempt in Wen Yue's heart, but the strength in his hands tightened a bit, and Wen Yue's face immediately turned red.

"Let go!" Lang Ye glanced out of the corner of his eye, and shouted in panic, with the cold killing intent like a rakshasa in hell, which made people chill.

"I just don't let go, so what can you do?"

"Kill me? Do it!"

"You have to think about it carefully. Wenyue is in my hands now. If you don't pay attention and hurt her, it's none of my business. Or, I'm scared by you. Be careful, you shake your hand like that~"

"She will be buried at the bottom of the cliff, jiejie~jiejie~" the black-robed man smiled sinisterly, and pointed at Wen Yue and said in a sympathetic and sympathetic tone.

"If you dare to hurt her, I will smash your body to pieces!" The bone-piercing cold voice came from Lang Ye's slightly cold mouth, piercing through the wind and rain, piercing the night like a sharp sword, The heart of the black robe.

"Threat me?" The black-robed man trembled symbolically after hearing this, but immediately changed his face and said with a smile, "You think I'm afraid of you?"

"Did the bone beast see it on the way here?"

"I attracted it. I want her to die. It's just a matter of waving my hand. Your threat is useless to me. It's me who can appear here now."

At this point, the man in black suddenly fell silent, and glanced at the bushes not far away from the corner of his eye, then immediately turned back, squinting at Langye, not knowing why.

"It turns out that the bone beast was attracted by you."

"Very well, then your next method of death—"

Lang Ye's tone was indifferent, without any emotion, but his hands behind his back were tightly clenched, clenched in his flesh.

"No, no, no! How can I die, and she will die if I die, are you right, Wen Yue?" After saying that, the man in black stretched out his other hand, and the sharp nails were about to strike again. The bleeding wound on Shang Wenyue's face.

"Stop!" Lang Ye suddenly yelled coldly, his hands trembled in fright, and he moved a little, and scratched Wenyue's chin, and his nails dug deep into the flesh, causing Wenyue's face to change in pain.

Blind you, dead charcoal ball!
Where are the eyes? I pinched your aunt's chin!
"Ah~ I'm so sorry, I didn't mean it, I just looked at her beautiful little face, and I was very unhappy. If I was unhappy, my hands would shake, and if I was scared like this by you, His hands trembled even more~" The black-robed man ignored Lang Ye's murderous gaze at all.

The long nails clamped into Wen Yue's flesh were pulled out without a trace, not only did not pull out, but they stabbed in inch by inch.

It's a pity that after Wen Yue's face changed at first, she didn't respond any more, as if she wasn't the one who was stabbed.

Such a calm and calm attitude made the man in black feel extremely annoyed when he saw it, he gritted his teeth and pulled out his nails.

"In the end what you want!"

"Say!" Lang Ye was impatient to talk nonsense with the man in black.

In front of him, Wen Yue's complexion became more and more ugly, her breathing became weaker and weaker, and her stubborn watery eyes made him feel pain in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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