Author: Feng Chongxiao

Lan Zhi easily aroused his doubtful nerves, making him unable to do anything right, and making his bones stick in his throat no matter how he thought!

This method is too cruel!

Such an opponent is too terrifying!

Jiu Yanfeng gritted his teeth and said in a hard voice: "If I don't kill you today, you will be in serious trouble in the future!"

Lan Zhi smiled faintly and said nothing.

But Jiu Yanfeng knew what she meant.

What she means is that he can't kill her at all!

Jiu Yanfeng's eyes were slightly cold, his face changed back and forth several times, and he opened his mouth several times, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just ordered his subordinates: "Bring their bodies with you."

He flicked his sleeves, turned around and left with his weapon.

Chang Zinuo never expected that things would develop like this, and said anxiously: "Hey——"

Seeing them just disappear, Chang Zino didn't dare to stay in front of Lan Zhi, and immediately followed them with the two male cultivators around him.

But it's too late!

He had just started to move, when Lan Zhi's fingertips moved slightly, and the spiritual thread suddenly came out and wrapped around his feet from back to front.

Chang Zino's body suddenly froze!

He immediately opened his mouth to ask for help from Jiu Yanfeng, but when the spiritual thread wrapped around his body, his mouth was sealed. He couldn't say anything at all. He was just dragged like this and fell to the ground with a thud.

He raised his head and saw the figures of Jiu Yanfeng and his party disappearing into the sky.

He wanted to ask for help from the two male cultivators he brought, but found that they had been beaten by Tu Qinxiao.

Chang Zinuo: "..."

Chang Zino turned his head stiffly and met Lan Zhi's half-smiling gaze.

At this moment, Changzi felt as if he had been showered from head to toe with a basin of ice water, and his whole body was awake.

He turned around suddenly, kicked his feet heavily on the ground, and flew towards the woods ahead like an arrow from a string.

He really wanted to ask Lan Zhi about the secret of the Recording Stone Walkman, but it was definitely not at this moment.

At this time, the sky was getting dark. The trees in the forest were dense and visibility was low. As long as he could hide in the forest, he would have a chance to activate the Sky Talisman to escape from death.

Just as he was about to rush into the forest, Chang Zinuo's eyes showed a hint of joy, but suddenly there was a sharp pain in his back. He spurted forward and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body rolled to the ground.

Chang Zino suddenly turned over and got up, and saw Lan Zhi walking towards him with light steps.

She even took the initiative to put away the spiritual thread that bound his mouth.

Chang Zinuo immediately shouted loudly: "Help——"

But who else could he call for help at this time?

Chang Zino realized this and immediately wanted to jump up and run away.

But as soon as he moved, Lan Zhi lightly hooked his fingers, and the spiritual thread tied around his neck also moved.

Chang Zino couldn't see it, but he could clearly feel the murderous aura brought by the spiritual thread, which seemed to be close to his neck. As long as he moved again, blood would be splattered on the spot.

Chang Zinuo wanted her to die before, but now he is afraid of death.

After he realized his situation, he swallowed hard and immediately shied away his responsibility: "I...I didn't do anything! It was Jiu Yanqian who wanted to kill you, and it had nothing to do with me! Jiu Yanfeng was also coming just now

He wants to take revenge on you, so he must let me bring him here to make trouble!"

He even swore to God: "Really, I have no enmity with you, and I have no reason to kill you!"

Lan Zhi smiled coolly and directly exposed him: "You don't want to know the secret of making the new version of the Phonic Stone Walkman?"
Chapter completed!