Gan Ning looked her up and down, and then touched her face, and said with a smile: Okay, are you kidding, so serious?

Feng Feifei nodded and said, "Of course I'm serious." As soon as www.biquge.info heard the news that the Money Gang was going to attack you, you see, I rushed over to tell you about it.

Gan Ning's face changed, and he said, "What news?"

Feng Feifei said: Oh, actually, when they were discussing, I just passed by the window, and occasionally heard some, but I didn't hear what they said specifically.

Gan Ning said coldly: If you don't hear clearly, don't come to me, my eldest lady, so that you will reveal your identity, do you know.

Feng Feifei said: People don't care if they are exposed or not, they just care about you, and they can't come to see you if they want to, so I'm in a hurry to come here to tell you.

Gan Ning patted her shoulder and said gently: Okay, okay, I was wrong just now, okay.

Feng Feifei shook his shoulders and said coquettishly: No, I don't do it.

Gan Ning hugged her from behind, kissed her hair, smiled secretly, and said: Then what do you want to be happy?

Feng Feifei's eyes suddenly turned a few times, and then, turned around, looked at him with a gentle face and said: Oh, it's actually like this, I know, you have now caught the one called Jian Thirty, do you know, when he arrested me, he always did something to me, and he hated it to death, I said, I must take revenge, and now, the opportunity has finally come, if you really want to make me happy, unless, you are willing to take me to him, beat him, and scold him again, so that I will be happy.

Gan Ning grabbed her hand, kissed it, and said with a smile: Oh, it's that simple?

Feng Feifei threw his hand away, deliberately pretending to be angry, and said: "Don't you even refuse to agree to such a simple request?" If not, then forget it, I also know that you can't help it, after all, you are the third, your family wants your eldest brother to say that it counts, since this is the case, I will not force you. I know, no matter what I say, you won't take me in, if you let the people of the Money Gang see it, they will definitely kill me, and with my current status, I can't join your brothers' gang, then, that, then let him die, why don't you speak, is he dead.

Gan Ning looked at her, and a mysterious light suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Feng Feifei said: Hey, if it's okay, forget it, anyway, I've already seen you, I should go. Really?

Gan Ning smiled secretly, then hugged her and said, "Okay, okay, if you want to go, I'll take you there now, okay?"

If you want to ask, who is the most terrible person in the Seven Killings Town, then others will definitely take two steps back and prepare to escape in advance, and then they will tell you tremblingly that it is Gan Ning.

If you were to ask what was the scariest place in the town of Seven Killings, then the others would take two more steps back, running for their lives, while panting and telling you that it was the dungeon of the Brothers.

If Gan Ning is the Ten Palaces of Yama, then the dungeon of the Brothers Gang is the eighteenth layer of hell.

You really can't imagine what the Brothers' dungeon looks like.

It was dark, damp, eerie, terrifying, there was no sound, no lights, not even wailing, all life seemed to have disappeared, and there were countless white bones scattered on the ground, as if you could hear the sound of insects and ants devouring the white bones all over the ground.

An oil lamp the size of a bean was slowly lit and hung on the mottled wall, like the never-blind eyes of the hellish revenant, mixed with dampness, rancidity, and an indescribable smell, which barely knocked the eldest lady to her face.

It's a place she will never forget.

It's a place where she can be born in her nightmares for the rest of her life.

Where is this dungeon, it's hell.

There is at least the wailing of unjustly killed ghosts in hell, but this hell is full of death-like tranquility, and the horror has made the people imprisoned here lose the courage to mourn.

All they can do, I'm afraid, is to sit there in silence and wait for death.

Feng Feifei really couldn't imagine how Sword Thirty had spent these few days in this place.

She couldn't imagine.

She didn't dare to imagine it.

She was afraid that if she thought too much, she would be unable to help but vomit.

She was afraid that if she thought too much, she would not be able to hold back her tears.

If it was a year ago, no, half a year ago, Feng Feifei would rather die than come to such a ghost place, she didn't even expect that she would come to such a ghost place.

Now, however, she could not help but come.

She had to come.

Because her heart has been completely occupied by Sword Thirty.

Although Sword Thirty is not the whole of her life, if Sword Thirty really dies here, she must not have the joy of living.

Therefore, Sword Thirty must not die.

So, she must come.

Love is a thing that often brings people an inexplicable courage.

Feng Feifei endured the nausea, endured the horror, endured the cranky thoughts, followed Gan Ning turned one bend after another, went up one step after another, passed through one iron door after another, and finally, finally came to a prison door, pointed to a black shadow lying on the ground and said coldly: "Ah, the person you are looking for is here."

However, Feng Feifei didn't see anything, only a black shadow.

The black shadow was like a shroud, like a broken sack, like a water hyacinth with green hair and mold, how could it be the sword thirty she was looking for?

It was as if the footsteps of the eldest lady and Gan Ning were too loud, or perhaps the echo of their words kept wandering throughout the dungeon and making noises, and the black shadow suddenly moved, like a frightened turtle sticking its head out of its shell to observe the movement outside, or like a rabbit hiding behind a rock, trembling and waiting for doom to come.

However, the black shadow did not say anything, did not move, did not even moan, and returned to a deathly tranquility, only the echo of Gan Ning's words still lingered.

He was completely numb.

Although there was an oil lamp hanging on the wall, it was still very dark in the dungeon, and Feng Feifei couldn't see anything, but he saw two sharp and bright lights, like stars in a cold night.

Those were two sharp eyes, and those were two angry eyes.

At this moment, these two cold star-like eyes were already filled with angry flames.

Seeing these eyes, Feng Feifei suddenly took two steps back, if it wasn't for Gan Ning holding her in time, I'm afraid she would have fallen to the ground.

A look of horror immediately appeared in her eyes.

Although she didn't see the person's appearance clearly, she could guess who the dark shadow in front of her was.

She could even imagine what kind of pain and torture the sword thirty, who had always been kind and lazy all day long, and who didn't care about it.

It is only after a person has suffered great torture and pain that his eyes are filled with the flame of anger.

Gan Ning looked at him, sneered, and then patted Feng Feifei's shoulder and said, "Oh, you just came in, you may not be used to the darkness, and you can't see the dignity of this benevolent brother."