Solitaire: Rise of the Waste

Chapter 845 Looking for abuse 1
"Lord, you are really funny." Feng Caitian shook her head, turned around and continued walking.

Surrounding Feng Caitian, the black eagles acting as bodyguards all looked at Letian with contempt before turning and leaving.

I have seen such a stupid thing, but I have never seen such a stupid one!

If their future owners really had any compassion, they would not have allowed those scarlet scorpions to pierce the people he brought during the confrontation three months ago, and they would not have forcefully threatened detoxification to make him and The men covered in black swore one after another.

Can such a person have compassion?

All the black eagles shook their heads in their hearts, and then felt a little melancholy.

Alas, there are, but that also counts. Not everyone can get her sympathy, compassion and love.The eyes of the black eagles were burning hot, and their hearts became even hotter when they thought of the treatment of Lord Xiaohuohuo and Qiuye and the others.

It won't be long before they're just like them!

The Black Eagles were full of happiness, but Le Tian was so angry that his liver hurt.

Isn't she human?

To be so indifferent at such a young age is even colder and more ruthless than those mercenaries.

Even Le Tian was a little skeptical that Feng Caitian was not twelve or thirteen years old at all, but that she had used some secret technique to compress her bones and change her face. In fact, her real age was seventy or eighty.

"What about her? Does it matter to you if she dies?" Le Tian suddenly caught a glimpse of Meier with an admiring face, and with a suction of spiritual power in his hand, Meier was sucked over like duckweed on the surface of the water, and Le Tian's big hand was also at the same time Strangling her slender jade neck.

As soon as she exerted force on her hand, Mei'er's face suddenly turned pale, and her small red mouth opened slightly, trying to breathe air with difficulty, and her two hands were even more panic-stricken to break Le Tian's big hand that was tightly pressed on her neck.

But...in vain.

Feng Caitian turned her head, her eyes suddenly sank, "You want to touch her?"

Le Tian thought that she was afraid, and a wicked smile flashed across her eyes, and then she snorted coldly: "Whether she doesn't move, it all depends on you!"

After finishing speaking, Le Tian increased the strength in his hands, and Meier's face became even paler, as if she was about to let go in the next second.

Feng Caitian narrowed her eyes slightly, and the aura on her body began to become icy cold, as if the god of death from hell made one's heart palpitate.

"If you dare to move, I will destroy you!" Feng Caitian suddenly gave a bloodthirsty smile, as if looking at an ant, and looked down on Letian.

This glance, in Lotte's view, is a kind of provocation, a provocation of Chiguoguo.

Le Tian snorted, and smiled coldly, "Arrogance, you also need to have that capital."

Le Tian didn't take Feng Caitian's warning at all, but he was very happy!

It seems that the bet was right, he said how Meier would be safe under the pressure, if he hadn't glanced strangely at Feng Caitian's hand on her shoulder before, and felt the fluctuation of spiritual power, he would have Never dreamed that the cold-blooded and ruthless Feng Caitian would have such a warm-hearted side.

But isn't she incapable of spiritual practice?

Why is there a fluctuation of spiritual power in the hand?
Le Tian was suspicious, and before he had time to think about it, Feng Caitian's indifferent voice sounded in his ears as if it came from the Nine Nether Cold Spring.

"Letian, are you sure?"

Ok?Le Tian was taken aback by Feng Caitian's sudden and solemn confirmation, and then said contemptuously, "That's right, I don't have much request, I just want a twelfth-level black eagle."

(End of this chapter)