Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

"Poof" a dull sound, a feather arrow into his chest. The arrow is spinning at a strange high speed, which is many times faster than the ordinary feather arrow. The sharp cluster front tears the green shirt in an instant, and the feather arrow enters the flesh three times, and the blood is beginning to appear.

Feng Ni ran didn't pay attention to it, and didn't even look down. The tiny blood on her face flowed into a stream, and wrote a sad Sichuan character on her frown.

It's very painful for the arrow to enter the body, but compared with heartache, what is it?

Whew!

The second arrow came in a flash of lightning, with a palpitating sound of entering the flesh, shooting at the same place again.

The third arrow didn't seem to have happened one after another. In a moment, it hit the expanded wound and pierced his body!

Feng Ni ran felt that a hard and strong stick hit his chest heavily. He stepped back two steps and felt that his chest was a little hot. At last, the heat turned hot.

Slowly looked down, a feather arrow into the chest, green shirt, there is still a small section of the shaft and arrow feathers, blood, like a blooming red flower.

After collecting the arrow, ah Ling quickly stepped forward, grabbed him and yelled, "why don't you hide? Do you think I'll be soft hearted and let you go?"

"I never thought you would let me go..."

"Then why don't you fight back!" Ah Ling knows that if the wind against dye hand, he is definitely not his opponent! But even so, even if it's a fight, she won't let go of those who betray the poison master!

"Why should I fight back..."

Bean sized beads of sweat mixed with blood slide down the cheek, a mouthful of blood from the mouth, I saw the wind against dye a hand chest, in the blink of an eye then pulled out the piercing body of the feather arrow.

"You..."

Seeing his forbearance, ah Ling could not bear to think that he dared to betray the poison master. He let go of him and took out a dagger from his waist: "are you really not afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid of... How can I be afraid of..." after a slight pause, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand and said slowly, "if I die... I will never see her again..."

"She? Lin xian'er

Looking up at the blue sky, the wind didn't answer, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly to show a smile.

Seeing this, ah Ling raised his dagger and put it in his throat: "Mr. Feng, I always thought you were a gentleman. I didn't expect that one day you would do something wrong to our poison master. Now, you not only betrayed the poison master, but also hurt her more severely. Maybe... The poison master will let you go, but we sisters who regard the poison master as their relatives will never let you be a hypocrite! "

"In this case, then do it..." words fall, slowly close your eyes.

"Do you really think I dare not?"

A Ling raises a knife to want to hand, the Lin xian'er that is in coma on one side suddenly wakes up. She quickly ran forward and grabbed ah Ling's arm to stop her.

"Ah Ling, I beg you not to hurt Feng any more. If you torture him like this again, I'm afraid it will really kill him!"

"I'm going to take his life today! Lin xian'er, get out of my way

See a Ling to shake off her mercilessly, but Lin xian'er is like dog skin plaster, stick up again. Holding ah Ling's wrist with both hands, she stopped her from attacking again: "no, I will never let you hurt him again! I beg you, ah Ling, please let us go! I promise you that I will never show up in front of you again. Please forgive us and don't hurt him any more... "

"What a" let you go! "Ah, have you ever considered the feelings of the poison owner! Especially you, Lin xian'er Not waiting to finish, he grabbed Lin xian'er's neck and saw her face panicked. Ah Ling gave a cold smile: "I wanted to take care of the sisterhood between you and me and let you go, but you repeatedly violated my bottom line. For just a man, you are so shameless! Since you care about him so much, I'll send you to go with me. It's also my last gift to you! "

"No... to..."

Lin xian'er's face turned red with tears in her eyes. She looked at ah Ling and pleaded intermittently: "ah Ling, please... Let us go... We're wrong. Please forgive us..."

"No way!"

Even though ah Ling is extremely reluctant to give up, no matter who the "betrayer" is, he should not be merciful!

"Ah Ling, let her go..." Feng Ni ran suddenly opened his mouth and stopped ah Ling with one hand: "it has nothing to do with her, it's my fault... You shouldn't kill innocent people indiscriminately, let her go..." maybe it's because of the heavy injury, too much blood loss, the more dizzy and weak his head is, but Feng Ni ran still insists on not letting himself fall down.

"No... yes, it's me..." how can Lin xian'er let Feng Ni ran bear it alone? You know, ah Ling will not spare them this time! Staring at ah Ling, he opened his lips and begged: "it's all my fault. Let the wind go... Let him go..."

Hanging above the treetop, looking down at several people on the ground, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, but two tears trickled down his cheek, and his eyes were full of despair

Wipe away the tears on the cheek, just like a gust of wind falling slowly, one hand pushed ah Ling aside, slightly opened his red lips: "it's really moving!"

Ah Ling wanted to investigate. Hearing this, he bowed his head and did not dare to look directly at the comer.

"Su er..."

The wind is contrary to dye, want to say and stop again, a hand tightly covers the chest, stop the blood continuously outwards overflow.

"Poison master." Ah Ling was submissive and asked in a low voice, "how did you come?"

"You Eyes micro scan, powerful momentum makes people dare not look directly at: "go back to you!"

"Yes, poison master..."

At the moment, toxin son is willing to face up to the man who is partial to Lin xian'er.

But without waiting for toxin Er to open her mouth first, Lin xian'er grabbed her hand in a hurry and said, "su er, please let ah Ling let us go. The wind has hurt him so much that he can't stand a little torture!"

The wind?

What a friendly cry!

With a light smile, he said slowly, "I didn't expect that such a big change would take place in just three days. It seems that I missed a lot of good plays."

"Su'er, I..."

See the wind inverse dye several times, want to talk and stop, poison son want to come forward to give him a few slaps, catch him, ask carefully. But she didn't. She wanted to keep calm, even though she knew the whole story from her mouth

"Su'er, don't blame the wind, he doesn't want to..." next, Lin xian'er didn't go on, but it made people think wildly.