Hostage: Threatening Master?

Is it still important in Master's heart? Is it a threat?

"You think too much, he has become a demon, he can do anything, but he will not be threatened. ”

Shen Xiaole's heart set off a stormy wave, but his face remained calm.

"It's not up to you to decide whether you are threatened or not. When the time comes, try it and find out!"

Shen Xiaole showed a sneer.

"If he doesn't give in, I'll kill you in front of him!"

After Zixin finished speaking, he rushed to Shen Xiaole without hesitation and grabbed her wrist.

A flash of white light flashed on Shen Xiaole's wrist, directly piercing the palm of his hand, leaving drops of blood.

He let go of his hand abruptly, let go of Shen Xiaole, and took a few steps back with a pale face, covering his injured right hand.

"What the hell is going on with you!"

Zixin almost roared, which showed that he was extremely angry.

Shen Xiaole spread his hands, and his mood suddenly improved.

Compared with killing Zixin directly, it seems to make her feel more comfortable to let him gradually go crazy and gradually collapse in the persecution.

"Don't think that I can't help you, think about it carefully, otherwise the next time I come, it will be when you die in front of Qiwei!"

Zixin flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

The door of the temple was closed, and Shen Xiaole's brows furrowed slightly.

This is the third time Zixin has come, and each time he comes, he becomes more manic, more irritated, and more uncontrollable.

Master, what exactly have you done?

Forcing Zixin like this?

Was this a step in his revenge?

The night slowly fell, and Shen Xiaole sat in the cold hall.

A gust of wind blew in from outside, Shen Xiaole's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and before she knew it, she was asleep.

At this time, the door of the main hall was gently pushed open, and a white figure walked in from the outside.

At a glance, Qi Wei saw Shen Xiaole who was asleep leaning against the edge of the pillar.

His expression softened suddenly.

He stepped forward, picked up Shen Xiaole, and laid her flat on the bed.

Qi Wei's slender fingers gently caressed Shangshen Xiaole's face, carefully, as if caring for a treasure.

Then, a white light lit up in his palm, and Qi Wei began to investigate the injuries and cultivation in Shen Xiaole's body.

Gradually, the corners of Qi Wei's mouth hooked, revealing a shallow smile.

It seems that she is living a very peaceful life here these days.

She is doing well, Qi Wei is relieved, so he has no scruples when he clears the obstacles in front.

"Xiaole, will you still believe me, will you forgive me?"

"I'm out of control, but that's no excuse to hurt you, I'm really... I'm sorry..."

"Before reincarnation, I said that I would give you a lifetime of stability, but I didn't do it, hopefully, it's still too late. ”

"Let me clear all the obstacles, and let me turn the world upside down for you..."

"Give me another chance, okay? I really love you..."

After Qi Wei finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed Shen Xiaole's forehead.

After doing all this, Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and then showed a mocking smile.

Once upon a time, he also became so timid that he didn't dare to face her, to use such a shoddy way...

Put her to sleep, talk to her...

Qi Wei stood up and slowly walked out of the main hall.

The doors of the temple were shut, and a gust of wind blew in.

The sleeping god Xiaole moved his eyelashes and turned over.

Outside the main hall, the moon and stars were scarce, and the figure of Qiwei flashed and disappeared at the door of the forbidden hall.