"That's right. So if you want to hit me, you're really looking for the wrong person. Feng Xingying said coldly: "You have also seen that my spirit beast can dissolve your group of ten thousand beasts with a single coercion, and my flame can kill you without long eyes."

So I'm asking you a few questions, and you're going to answer them truthfully. ”

"You say, you say. ”

"Where did your black spider come from?"

"......" Zhuo Jian didn't want to say it.

"Oh, do you want me to tell you? Your black spider is from a thousand spider caves. Feng Xingying said as he paid attention to Zhuo Jian's expression.

It seems that she was right.

The moment he saw the black spider, Feng Xingying thought of the Thousand Spider Cave.

If Kan Yuntian is still alive, sixteen years have passed, and he will almost be able to recover, she doesn't know what Kan Yuntian is going to do, but she will definitely not sit still.

"So do you want me to say it myself? or do you want to say it?"

"I'll tell you!" Zhuo Jian was already in despair, and the most terrifying thing was that the face of the woman in front of him after removing her disguise was simply the legendary Feng Xingying!

I have long heard that Feng Xingying is ruthless and decisive, and today he is no longer seeking to survive in Feng Xingying's hands, he only thinks about not being tortured.

So Zhuo Jian had nothing to hide, and said directly:

"Last time, King Leng organized people to exterminate the Thousand Spider Cave, and we had a group of people caught by the Thousand Spider Cave, in addition to the spider, there was only one old man in the Thousand Spider Cave, and the old man said that he would accept us as disciples, taught us a set of methods to collect yin and supplement yang, and gave us a spider spirit beast.

Although this spirit beast is powerful, it is also the old guy's means to control us. The spider dies, we die. Spiders don't die, they have a cobhazard venom every year, and we're going to go to the old guy to detoxify it.

That old monster is terrible, but I don't know what he wants to do, and he doesn't feel sorry for me, he just asks me to bring him a few **** girls for him to enjoy every time I go back. There are also a few people who are going to take teenagers, and some people who are bringing babies.

Last year, I was only a Xuan Ling Master, my qualifications were not good, and I might not be able to rise to the Spirit King in a hundred years, but I didn't expect to use the method taught by the old man to promote to the Spirit King in one year. Now that retribution has come, I know I can't hide from it.

If you can, please kill that weird old man. If I'm not mistaken, he's not a human at all, he's supposed to be here, serving people's hearts. ”

Having said so much, Zhuo Jian is not good, he was already poisonous when the black spider was broken, and it is a miracle that it has been supported for so long.

"I used to have a beloved girl, but unfortunately she died. I used to have like-minded partners, but unfortunately they all died.

I used to have dreams, and I also wanted to deal with demons, but unfortunately, I was afraid of death, and I couldn't resist the temptation.

There is really only death that can be liberated.

Thank you. ”

Zhuo Jian's body began to crumble, and Feng Xingying knew that he was pitiful, but he had no intention of saving him.

Death may be the best destination for him.

When Zhuo Jian died, Feng Xingying simply did not return to her original ugly appearance, and used her original face to speak to the man next to her:

"Let's talk?"

"To my house or to yours?" he curled his lips slightly.

"Right here!" Feng Xingying was a little helpless: "Let me introduce myself again, my name is Feng Xingying." This is my mount, Watermelon, Spirit Beast Sesame. ”

The watermelon can finally recover its original colorful skin, it feels very high, and it has become smaller and rolls around on Feng Xingying's shoulder, like a small colorful leather ball, scratched by sesame seeds.