Chapter one hundred and fifty-seven; interesting and interesting(1/2)
The ghost figure's other hand was also destroyed.
"Kill me."
It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart, and at this time both hands are continuously destroyed, and they are even destroyed so thoroughly.
The pain is so painful, this feeling is not good.
"That's so cruel. How could this princess do something like murder?"
"Besides, you still have so many bones on you, and it would be a pity to kill them like this."
There was still a faint smile on her face, and it looked harmless.
But the people around, including Xia Zhu and Qiu Yue, felt a chill in their hearts.
Don't kill anyone?
They had seen Yang Wenjin kill people with their own eyes, and they even killed dozens of immortal cultivators in one breath.
Now I say I won’t kill anyone? I believe it.
Let’s talk about cruelty, compared with your current methods, how do you feel that killing is cruel?
The two looked at Yang Wenjin sideways and couldn't help but mutter.
"you"
The ghost figure was shocked and angry at this moment.
But there is no way to do anything. After all, now I can't move my whole body and can only let the mermaid meat.
"If you don't answer, I'll just play slowly. Think about it yourself, what would it feel like if your whole body was broken?"
Such words made the two of them feel cold.
"I say"
The next moment, the two spoke almost at the same time.
Yang Wenjin looked at the two of them and curled their lips.
"You guys are really right. They didn't say anything just now, and now they both want to say something."
Then, her eyes fell on the boatman.
"Especially you, a big man is so scared like this before he even dealt with you. What's the use of you?"
"I have always been fair. She has no hands. Even if you want to say it, you have to use both hands."
"No."
The boatman's face showed a look of horror.
"I have any use. You keep me, I will be a cow and a horse for you, and a slave for you."
"servant?"
Yang Wenjin raised his eyebrows and looked at the boatman up and down.
"You are so ugly. Taking you by your side will affect the image of this princess."
After the sound came, the boatman had not had time to speak, and a heart-wrenching pain came.
His hands were scrapped, and the blood knife in his hand was also crushed and crushed.
She doesn't need a slave, especially a slave who wants to kill her.
Staying by your side is a time bomb. Do you know when he will turn against the water?
Besides, she didn't plan to let these two people go.
If you dare to attack her, you will have to die. After experiencing two transformations and outbreaks, she understood a truth.
When dealing with enemies, you don’t need to keep your hands off. If you kill one, you will lose one.
"you"
"What are you? What's your attitude? Don't forget that your life is still in my hands."
Yang Wenjin's cold gaze scared the boatman again.
"Speak out everything you know."
"Can you spare my life?"
The boatman opened his mouth.
"Whoever speaks first and then satisfies this princess, then he will survive first."
"It was Lord Mo who asked us to come. She wanted to kill you. I just obeyed the order."
The boatman answered first.
The ghost figure next to him felt cold in his heart, and his eyes turned around and looked coldly at his companion.
"I'll talk first, you'll let me go."
The boatman didn't care about his companions' gaze at all. He just wanted to escape from Yang Wenjin as soon as possible.
This woman is simply a demon, she is not a waste princess at all.
"I just said to live, did you say you wanted to release someone?"
She curled her lips and glanced at the boatman with contempt.
"Besides, I'm not satisfied with your answer."
"you"
She ignored the boatman and turned her eyes to the ghostly figure.
"Now you tell me."
"We are people from the Black Soul Tower. The Lord Mo in his mouth is the owner of the Black Soul Tower. We are all killers of the Black Soul Tower."
"Yesterday, Lord Mo sent a letter and ordered us to assassinate you."
Yang Wenjin turned to look at Qiuyue and the others.
"What is Black Soul Tower? Do you know?"
The two of them shook their heads together.
"I have never heard of it. It should not be the organization of Daxia."
"We are from Kurosawa Land."
The ghost figure spoke again.
"The Land of Kurosawa?"
When Yang Wenjin heard this place name again, he immediately became interested.
"I am the princess and you, Lord Mo, who has no grudges in the past and no grudges in the past, why should I kill me?"
"We don't know about this, we are just doing it on orders, and we are not sure why."
She raised her eyebrows slightly, but she didn't doubt the other person's words.
"Dark Soul Tower, Kurosawa Land, things are getting more and more interesting."
Her eyes narrowed, and the cold light was faint.
In the land of Kurosawa, King Yong was there and sent someone to assassinate her. King Yong could do it, but she was a little confused about how he contacted the Black Soul Tower.
As her silence became quiet again.
After a little later, she waved her hand slightly, and the boatman didn't even have time to say a word, and vomited blood and flew backwards and fell into the river.
Her eyes turned and she looked at the ghost figure.
"I know you won't let me go, I just want one to be happy."
From the very beginning, she knew that Yang Wenjin had no intention of letting them go.
I just want to die happily when I say these messages. After all, it feels really uncomfortable to feel crushed by bones.
If you betray the Black Soul Tower and die, Yang Wenjin will not let her go.
Both sides are about to die, so why not choose a more comfortable way to die for yourself?
Yang Wenjin nodded and waved his hand, and the ghostly woman was instantly angry.
"Let's go, go back."
Xia Zhu and Qiuyue responded quickly, and the three of them boarded the flower boat. Xia Zhu shook the oars, and the boat returned to Linjiang Tower soon after.
"Princess, the boatman is the person arranged by Manager Fu, do you need it?"
"You go and take him with you, let's talk about it when you go home."
Qiuyue responded.
Soon after, a few people returned to the palace. Pang Jue, who had received the news early, was waiting anxiously at the door of the palace.
To be continued...