Chapter 901 Don't
Lin Youyuan, who was limp on the ground, felt a gaze staring at her after the pain in her body disappeared, she immediately turned around, and in an instant, she saw Feng Jingluo's pair of shining stars with a slight smile eye.

"How is it? Dean Lin, this taste, isn't it good?" Feng Luo said softly in shock.

At this moment, Lin Youyuan almost didn't even have the strength to stand up, and she was so exhausted!
However, when she looked at Feng Jingluo's face, she still had an unwilling expression on her face, "Stop talking nonsense! If you want to kill me, just kill me!"

She has nothing left to commemorate!

"Kill you?" Feng Jingluo raised his eyebrows, and immediately looked at Lin Youyuan and said, "Killing you, isn't it too cheap for you?"

Her grandfather died at her hands, so how could Feng Jingluo kill her so easily?
Feng Jingluo summoned spiritual energy, and a spiritual needle condensed in his hand...

However, this spiritual needle is different from the past, because this spiritual needle is about ten centimeters long, and it looks like it is as thick as five or six embroidery needles combined.

Feng was stunned to look at Lin Youyuan with her icy cold eyes. She suddenly stretched out her hand and brushed away the hair that covered Lin Youyuan's face!
Immediately, a charming face appeared...

Feng Jingluo looked at that face, she curled her lips into a slow smile, and before she could speak, Lin Youyuan was startled!
"You! Feng Jingluo, what do you want to do? I am the vice president of Lingduan College! How dare you!"

As if she had already guessed what Feng Jingluo wanted to do, Lin Youyuan immediately widened her eyes and threatened Feng Jingluo.

"I killed Lin Zixiao, and Patriarch Lin was seriously injured. Tell me, do I dare?"

Feng Jingluo said coldly to Lin Youyuan.

She looked at the spiritual needle condensed in her palm and said, "Do you know what is on this spiritual needle?"

Feng's stunned eyes cast a glance at the Ice Soul Needle, and then said lightly, "There is a kind of poison on it, as long as your face is scratched, the poison will invade your face, and then , your face will start to rot slowly, and when the rot reaches a certain level, your hair will slowly fall out, and there will be no more strands of hair growing! "

There was an extremely cruel smile on Feng Luo's startled face, and her light and slow tone seemed to be telling a very ordinary thing!
"No! Don't!" Hearing that the needle was so poisonous, Lin Youyuan's face was already full of panic at this moment!

"No? When you killed my grandfather, why didn't you think: no?"

If Chiying Chisha hadn't appeared in time, Feng Jingluo would not have known whether he would be able to see He You and his elder brother after returning.

"I was wrong! I beg you, don't, don't..." At this moment, Lin Youyuan has completely lost her original arrogance!
She looked at Feng Jingluo, and there was no longer any hatred and jealousy in those eyes!

Some are just deep fears...

"Don't worry, I won't take your life for the time being! It's just that you should pay a little price for killing my grandfather!"

Every woman cares about her appearance the most!
(End of this chapter)

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