Chapter 115: Hostage (2)
Elder Nanfeng saw that Jiangnan Zimo was mentioned, Feng Ni cared so much, thinking that as soon as this move was taken, Jiang Nanjun would have to obediently obey his orders, and couldn't help but secretly praise his wise strategy, deliberately smashed his mouth twice to make a "tsk" sound, stroked his sparse beard and said: "I have been in love for a hundred years, and I have a deep love for flounder, and it is very appropriate to describe the two of you in this sentence." As soon as I mention this, you will be nervous like this, he is only better than you!"
Feng Nie was shocked again.
Although she knew that Nanfeng was evil, for some reason, she was stirred up by these words in her backwater-like heart, and she couldn't help but deliberately probe: "Demon Dao, I'm afraid that you won't be able to get your wish this time!" In front of the Xuanyuan Ancient Tomb, Jiangnan Zimo has broken off with me in front of a large group of immortals, why do you say that he is still nervous about me?"
Nanfeng smiled lewdly, poked his neck and said, "Miss Fengnie, are you deliberately pretending to be stupid, or are you really a fan of the authorities?" Jiang Nan Zimo threw down those words of breaking off his feelings in public, but he was just duplicitous to those immortals. If you don't do this, how can he protect you from being bullied by the immortals? Silly girl, in his heart, he actually never let go of you for a moment!"
"This ......" Although these words came out of the mouth of the demon road, Feng Nie actually heard it with tears in her eyes.
"Zimo cares about me, I've always been in his heart! He broke with me on the surface, but in fact he was just doing it for those immortals! Hasn't he been trying to protect me all the time for so many years? Why am I so confused and misunderstood him?"
Thinking of this, she smiled sweetly, as if she had completely forgotten the danger she was in with Lian Zheng.
Nanfeng squinted his eyes, observed carefully, and saw the change in her expression, he knew that his judgment was good, and he made up his mind that he must capture her alive in order to contain Jiang Nanjun.
So he said shamelessly: "Miss Feng, since you are with Jiangnan Zimo Red Lotus, you should share his worries." He is now at my disposal, and I am studying how to restore the sword to new shape, and then practice the Yin Jiao Qiu sword technique to kill Shui Ling'er. If you are taken care of by the poor way, he will have no worries, he will be able to concentrate on his cultivation, and he will succeed in one fell swoop!"
Feng Nie's "desperate" behavior towards Jiang Nanjun has suddenly become clear, the grief has faded, and his mind has recovered to deal with the demon Dao, and he said angrily "Phew", and shouted angrily: "Don't be delusional, Zimo doesn't even touch human blood in order to prevent falling demons, Shui Ling'er loves him more like his own brother, how can he kill him?"
"Jiang Nan Zimo loves Shui Ling'er, like his own brother, on the northern slope of the canal, he didn't say that!" Nanfeng immediately purred and rolled his treacherous yellow eyes, and looked at Feng Nie with deep meaning.
Her words undoubtedly helped Jiang Nanjun confess the fact that he was pretending to surrender, and he immediately smiled back and forth: "Thank you Miss Feng, you helped Poor Dao confirm that your lover is immortal." But now, as long as you are in my hands, no matter how unwilling he is to kill the demon baby, I am afraid that he can't help it. Feng Ni, the old man should take a good look at which one is more important in his mind, you and Shui Ling'er!"
"You ......" Feng Nie intuitively felt that she might have ruined Jiang Nanjun's affairs, and she was so angry that she couldn't immediately use Feng Wu Nine Heavens and burn him to ashes with holy fire. But before she could make a move, Elder Nanfeng had already spread his arms like a skinny vulture and spewed out a breath of turbid air from his mouth.
Feng Ni and the refining deer were caught off guard, and they felt dizzy for a while. Before he could stand firmly, another row of thin black needles struck. The two were unable to dodge and fell to the ground in response, losing consciousness. (To be continued.) )