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The nails were very hard embedded in the bones and blood, and slowly dripped down the dark and damp ground along the skin lines, Yan Rong's eyes were red, and he said in a deep voice, "Even so, I don't hate Shizun, everything I have is given by Shizun, and Shizun will accept it if he wants." ”

Shen Mubai almost wanted to scold him for being brainless, she was like this, and she still looked dead.

She secretly took a deep breath, stared at Yan Rong and said, "I dug up the gold pill for you, one is because I want to slap those people in the face, and the other is because I am gambling, betting on whether you can make Yuan Ling regret it, because he has something in his hand that I want." ”

The aura around Yan Rong's body became violent, he raised his eyes, his eyes were shocking crimson, and his whole face was extremely shocked, "Shizun wants to exchange me for something like that?" ”

Something seemed to be disappearing in his eyes, and he just stared at her silently, expressionless.

Shen Mubai's heart trembled, this hatred value seemed to have been successful, she continued to work hard and nodded indifferently, "That's right." ”

Yan Rong smiled and trembled, he rarely smiled, every time he smiled, he could always melt the gloom between his eyebrows, and he looked extremely handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. But this time, with a strange heart-wrenching, "Master, if you want to, even if you risk this life, you will get it." ”

He just looked at Shen Mubai without blinking, and his eyes were dark.

Shen Mubai felt that something was wrong, but she could only bite the bullet and continue, "You? You think that you are valued as a teacher, if it weren't for your usefulness, you wouldn't have spent all these years on you, and even the white water is more pleasing to the eye than you. ”

Yan Rong smiled lowly, "What does Master like is that kind of disciple?" ”

Shen Mubai said coldly, "So what." ”

Yan Rong paused, his eyes staring at her without blinking, "Then I will kill him, and I will kill as many such disciples as the master accepts in the future." ”

Shen Mubai's scalp was numb at the sight of his eyes, and she always felt that the conversation between the two was wrong, and seeing that the time was almost up, she said coldly, "Do you think you can live until the future?" ”

She pulled out her spirit sword and pointed it directly at Yan Rong's chest, her tone was not half emotional, and she looked extremely indifferent, "Today I will clean up the portal. ”

Yan Rong tilted his head to look at him, and said in a calm tone, "Isn't the master going to torture me?"

Shen Mubai sneered, "Naturally, I want it, but I'm a little curious, what is the difference between this demonic cultivator's heart and the monk's heart, is it black as rumored." ”

Yan Rong stared at her directly, and said softly, "If Master wants to know, why don't you dig it out with your own hands." ”

Shen Mubai was looked at by his creepy gaze, and his scalp was numb and moved away, "I'm dirty." ”

Low laughter rang out in the dark, damp underground cells.

Shen Mubai pointed directly at the spirit sword and pierced it into his heart, and at the same time said to the system in his mind, "Are you ready?" ”

The system replied, "Ready, countdown 3, 2...1." ”

The spirit sword was only inserted one centimeter, and the bright red blood infected the tip of the blade, and Yan Rong stared at her for a moment, not noticing at all, and a complex formation loomed under his feet.