A sharp and pointed dagger appeared in Feng Weiyuan's hand.
He held the dagger and pointed it at Su Luo's face. As he gestured, he smiled grimly: "Should I dig out your eyes first, or cut off your nose first? Or, do you want your ears first? These facial features are so beautiful, cut them off and keep them well, hahahaha——"
Su Luo frowned slightly and looked at him as if he were an idiot, her expression as calm as the wind passing over water without leaving a trace.
The calmer Su Luo was, the angrier Feng Weiyuan became.
"Why aren't you afraid!" Feng Weiyuan pointed a sharp knife at Su Luo's neck.
Su Luo sighed: "What's there to be afraid of a dead person?"
"Dead? Are you saying I'm dead? Hahaha, this is such a funny joke. You're obviously the dead one!" Feng Weiyuan pointed his sharp knife at the pulse point on Su Luo's wrist. "Your blood smells great. It will definitely activate the dormant seal in my body. Hahaha——"
When the crazy Feng Weiyuan was about to stab him, suddenly——
A strong wind blows!
Feng Weiyuan felt a terrifying murderous aura enveloping him!
Feng Weiyuan didn't have time to think, so he rolled on the ground to avoid the murderous aura.
But he had avoided it in the past, but the other party had calculated his escape route and was waiting there early!
"Bang!"
Nangong Liuyun struck Feng Weiyuan hard, sending him flying backwards!
Just like Tang Yalan just now, Feng Weiyuan was smashed heavily against the wall, then slid down the wall and rolled heavily to the ground.
“Ahem!”
Feng Weiyuan covered his chest and gasped for breath.
At this time, Nangong Liuyun stood in front of Su Luo.
His clothes fluttered in the wind, his facial features were as delicate as a knife, and his beautiful and deep starry eyes looked at Su Luo with heartache.
He grabbed the iron chain that locked Su Luo with both hands.
The fat uncle exclaimed, "No, this is made of refined Soul-Returning Black Iron, it can't be torn apart! Don't waste your energy! You need a key to open it!"
But at this moment Feng Weiyuan smiled coldly. He raised his hand, threw the delicate and small key directly into his mouth, and swallowed it with a gulp.
The fat uncle was immediately shocked: "It's over! Without the key, it can't be opened at all! Besides, only one of these seven lines is correct. If you choose the wrong one, it will explode-"
"Uh..." The fat uncle suddenly fell silent.
Because he saw Nangong Liuyun's two bony hands pull hard, and the Huiling Xuantie that the fat uncle said was absolutely unbreakable was torn apart.
Of the seven strings mentioned by the fat uncle, only one is correct. If you choose the wrong one, it will explode, but—
Su Luo kindly explained for the fat uncle: "I remember which one is correct."
Fat uncle: "Okay..."
He shouted for a long time, but the other person finished it easily.
Nangong Liuyun held Su Luo in his arms delicately and gently, like a princess.
Su Luo wrapped her slender arms around his neck, rested her little head on his chest, and listened to his heart beating.
Su Luo raised the corner of her mouth into a slight smile.
In the eyes of outsiders, Young Master Nangong was running forward like a mountain without changing his expression. In fact, he was also nervous, and his heartbeat was obviously faster than normal.
Su Luo felt a sense of accomplishment when she thought about making the calm Nangong Liuyun nervous.
At this moment, Su Luo discovered a large group of people behind Nangong Liuyun.
This group of people...
Su Luo looked at Nangong Liuyun suspiciously: "Not only did you arrive before me, but you also rescued them?"
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