Ling Luo stood up, his eyes turned cold and cold, and he took two steps back.

"No, don't burn me..."

The beautiful lady screamed in fear and quickly crawled towards Ling Luoyu, as if she had grabbed the last straw, and grabbed her clothes tightly.

"I said, I said... that person said that as long as the order of killing is found,... will release the wind. At that time, people will naturally come to me to continue... He also said that if the news is leaked after the failure, the thousand amethyst coins will be retrieved..."

Ling Luoyu sneered and rolled his eyes: "You are going to die, and you are still thinking about those thousand amethyst coins?"

"I...I'm like this, shouldn't I compensate for that little money!?"

The beautiful lady looked at herself and wanted to die.

"I'm completely disfigured...How do you let me live for the rest of my life?!"

Feng Chenglin looked sunny: "You are going to die, and you are still thinking about being disfigured?! If you are really afraid of disfigurement, why didn't you cooperate just now?!"

Ling Luoyu winked at Feng Chenglin and signaled him to shut up and retreat.

For women, a face is sometimes more important than life.

What's more, it's a woman who relies on her face to make a living.

Swinging his skirt lightly, Ling Luoyu shook off the beautiful lady's hand, took a step back, sat down on the stone, and looked at her leisurely with a wicked smile. He said nothing.

Her mystery made the beautiful lady careless about the pain in her body and looked at her in horror.

"Three...Three Young Master...What are you going to do?!"

Feng Chenglin was also confused and had no intention of exploring the head Ling Luoyu.

She looked like she was not happy or angry, but she seemed to be holding back something.

He looked at the beautiful lady quietly, guessing Ling Luoyu's meaning in his heart.

The silence of the three people made the beautiful lady feel desperate to be on the verge of death.

Although people who are in the world have long been prepared to be killed and know that they will die sooner or later.

But the final death of fighting is two different feelings from the death waiting to be slaughtered now.

The beautiful lady felt that she was the lamb to be slaughtered, and she could feel the horror of a sharp knife piercing her body at any time.

This was an unspeakable experience of death. Despair and horror were deeply pressing on her heart, which made her breathing difficult, as if she could swallow that breath at any time.

"San...San Young Master, you... can you look at me without looking at me?! I...I'm scared?!"

"Fear?!"

Ling Luoyu smiled evilly and raised his lips, leisurely and looked at her eyes with dark eyes.

"When you took this business, you should have guessed this ending... There must be many legends about me in the world. How many people want my neck, from the demons to the demons, but they all died... How could you be so confident that you can get the order of killing from me?!"

"I...I didn't want to touch you..." The beautiful lady stuttered and lowered her head: "I know you don't have a killing order in your hand, just want to get it from other people's hands... That's the rumor outside..."

really!

After receiving the order of killing, Ling Luoyu released the order of killing because he wanted to maintain the balance of various continents with the order of killing.

"So, you've succeeded?!"

"No...no..." The beautiful lady waved her hand quickly: "The order I received is to get the order of killing from your father..."

She paused and her head stuttered.

"I guess, the others..."
Chapter completed!