The man didn't take An Xuetang seriously at all, so he was not on guard against her. Until she rushed over angrily, he did not avoid it.

In his opinion, An Xuetang dared not do anything to him. Who knew that An Xuetang had already taken the silver needle in her hand at some point. After being able to get close to the man, the silver needle in her hand pierced directly into the man's moisture and Zhangmen hole.

Logically speaking, if the silver needle penetrates, the man should have fallen to the ground quickly, but he just groaned, and then he looked at An Xuetang with anger.

Fortunately, Feng Ming was fast enough, so he immediately pulled An Xuetang away, but he couldn't avoid it and forced An Xuetang to take this hand.

The man seemed to have moved his body. He showed no mercy at all in this palm. Even though Feng Ming also had deep internal strength, his internal organs were slightly injured.

In order not to let An Xuetang see it, Feng Ming just groaned from an angle that An Xuetang couldn't see, and did not show any injury.

An Xuetang knew that he must have been injured, but facing the man's anger, An Xuetang didn't care about Feng Ming at the moment.

After being attacked by An Xuetang, the man's angry flames burned in his heart. The scarlet eyes full of murderous aura stared at An Xuetang, as if he wanted to tear her into pieces immediately!

"An Xuetang, now you are still thinking about making tricks under my nose?"

After the man gritted his teeth and said this, he immediately appeared beside Mo Yunjing's bed. Before An Xuetang and Feng Ming could stop him, his big hand was already pinching Mo Yunjing's neck.

An Xuetang's face suddenly changed, and she almost subconsciously shouted, "Stop."

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and his meaningful eyes stared at An Xuetang, "I thought the princess of Northern Xinjiang dared to take action like this because he didn't care about the life and death of you guys. It seems that it is not."

An Xuetang knew that her thoughts had been exposed, and she would not deny it now. After all, it would be useless to deny it. This man is not a fool. Even if she denies it, the man will not believe it.

"That's right, I admit that I still want to take the King of Northern Xinjiang and my concubine's brother to escape from this ghost place. However, the moment you didn't fall down, I had already figured it out. I stayed! I stayed and cured the beauty for you, but I also have the conditions."

The man snorted coldly, "Princess of Northern Xinjiang, you still can't see the situation you are facing clearly. It's all at this point. Do you dare to propose conditions with me?"

Although An Xuetang is at a disadvantage in this situation, she is not afraid at all. At this moment, her firm eyes are staring at the man in front of her:

"I dare! Because I have absolute confidence to say that the sleeping beauty you care about is the only one in this world who can heal her!"

An Xuetang was holding her head up and her chest was so powerful that even Feng Ming did not doubt her at all.

The man pinched Mo Yunjing's big palm and paused. An Xuetang's firm tone and expression instantly ignited his hope. For some reason, he actually believed that she had been lying on the bed for more than ten years and could be cured by the little girl in front of him.

His dark and deep eyes stared at An Xuetang for a moment, and then said:

"If you dare to play tricks with me again, I will not only let you die without a burial place, but also completely separate you from the King of Northern Xinjiang, so that you will not have the chance to meet even if you are in the nine springs!"

Perhaps he understood the idea of ​​loving someone, so the threat of An Xuetang at this moment was indeed talking about An Xuetang's lifeline.

An Xuetang clenched his fists slightly with his hands, "I will not give you such a chance."

After saying that, An Xuetang pointed to Mo Yunjing who was strangled by him, "Can you let go now?"

The man snorted and then let go of Mo Yunjing. He actually scared him and did not even think about attacking Mo Yunjing.

After he let go of his hand, An Xuetang rushed to the edge of the bed and touched Mo Yunjing's neck with some guilt.

At this time, the man spoke again, "How sure are you sure if you wake her up?"

An Xuetang paused when she stroked Mo Yunjing's neck, and was silent for a moment before speaking, "50%.

When the man heard this, his brows frowned instantly, "Only 50%?"

Seeing that he was not satisfied with the answer, An Xuetang snorted coldly, "She has been sleeping for so many years, and now I am still 50% sure to cure her. What else are you not satisfied?"

The man bit his lip. When he saw that An Xuetang was joking, his eyes were a little darker, but as An Xuetang said, she had been sleeping for so many years, and now she still has 50% chance to wake up, which is already very good.

Staring at An Xuetang for a moment, he suddenly said coldly, "I don't care. If she can't wake up, you... and these two people you care about can't live!"

“…”

Although An Xuetang was angry, she knew that the man said nothing was joking.
Chapter completed!