Zhang Ling was silent, closed his eyes after a long time, withdrew his murderous aura, and sighed helplessly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Facing a face that was similar to Long Mengling, he was actually a little unable to do it.

Waving his hand impatiently, Zhang Ling said, "Forget it, you guys go, I won't kill her." ”

Wu Yi, Long Jin, Chen Huangying, and Nangong Jun were overjoyed when they heard this, and hurriedly went to help Ma Ronghuan so that they could take her out of the Dragon Palace. Zhang Ling finally relented, they had to leave quickly, and they couldn't give him a chance to regret it.

However, Ma Ronghuan pushed the four of them away and looked at Zhang Ling stubbornly, her eyes full of tears: "Zhang Ling, am I so annoying to you?"

She has been persistent for more than 20 years, and she is full of only this one person, but now he is so ruthless to her, and he doesn't even have the slightest pity. She never believed that it was all fake, she was only willing to believe in her own feelings and her eyes.

She believes that the former tenderness is real, the kiss is real, the skin-to-skin blind date is real, and even thinks that the child was real. All of this has been seen and experienced with her own eyes, how can it be fake!

Zhang Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, and a cruel sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Whatever you think, I don't want to mention the previous things again." ”

Seeing that Ma Rong opened her mouth and seemed to be about to speak again, Wu Yi hurriedly reached out to cover her mouth. At this time, she can't be allowed to speak anymore, otherwise she will really die here.

However, Ma Ronghuan's persistence had already exceeded the expectations of the four of them, and she didn't know where a strange force came from, she threw Wu Yi away with her backhand, and roared at Zhang Ling: "You don't want to mention it, it doesn't mean that those things haven't happened! You have me in your heart, but you don't want to admit it! You ......" Before the words were finished, they were reasonably covered by Wu Yi and the four of them.

Wu Yi, Long Jin, Chen Huangying, and Nangong Jun struggled to pull Ma Ronghuan, and their hearts were full of distress. The person who doesn't want to admit it is not Zhang Ling, but Ma Ronghuan herself!

Zhang Ling looked at Ma Ronghuan coldly, and sneered: "If you don't want to admit the reality, then you will continue to live in your fantasy world, and no one will stop you." I said that if I don't kill you, then I won't kill you, but ......" his gaze stayed on Ma Ronghuan's face, which was somewhat similar to Long Mengling, "But this face of yours will never be kept." I'll give you a chance, ruin this face yourself, and then get out of the Dragon Palace, don't force me to do it. ”

Hearing this, Wu Yi, Long Jin, Chen Huangying, and Nangong Jun's hearts suddenly cooled in half. In order to keep Zhang Ling's gaze, Ma Ronghuan tried her best to get such a face, how could she be willing to destroy it!

Ma Ronghuan's eyes widened suddenly, looking at Zhang Ling, her star-like eyes were unprecedentedly clear. He just looked at Zhang Ling like that, motionless, as if he was petrified. I don't know what she's thinking in her heart.

Wu Yi and the four of them held Ma Ronghuan tightly, not daring to let go at all, their hearts were full of anxiety, lest she do anything that would anger Zhang Ling. At the same time, they were also very resentful that Zhang Ling made such a request. You need to know what a face means to a woman.

But if you think about it carefully, how can Zhang Ling still care about this? Ma Ronghuan's face has already been ruined by him once, how can he mind ruining it again?

It's just that letting Ma Ronghuan destroy her face by herself is too much!

Of course, it may also be because in the face of such a face that is similar to Long Mengling, Zhang Ling really doesn't know how to do it.

Chen Huangying whispered to Ma Rong: "Silly eldest sister, it's important to save your life! This face is not what you used to be, so it's better not to." When you go out, the eldest brother will help you recover your face, so you don't have to worry. ”

With the "Medicine King" Bing Mo Yan here, what is disfigurement?

Ma Rong didn't speak in a daze, and after a while, she seemed to suddenly understand something, looked at Chen Huangying with a surprised face, and suddenly smiled: "Yes, yes! This face doesn't belong to me, of course he doesn't like it! Since he doesn't like it, then I don't want it either." He reached out and grabbed it hard in the face.

Sharp nails cut across the soft cheeks, and blood flowed instantly. Wu Yi and the four of them looked extremely distressed on the side, and they wanted to stop it, but they couldn't.

If Ma Rongxi doesn't give up this face, I'm afraid her life won't be saved! Although Zhang Ling said that he wouldn't kill her, who could guarantee that he wouldn't regret it!

Zhang Ling closed his eyes, not wanting to see such a scene. After all, that face was still a little similar to Long Mengling, and he really couldn't bear to look at it.

Ma Rong saw that Zhang Ling closed his eyes, but he was still not satisfied, and reached out and grabbed it fiercely on his face. At this moment, half of her face was torn off by her, and Senbai's cheekbones and teeth were faintly visible.

The left half of his face is as beautiful as a flower, and the right half of his face is dripping with blood and white bones, what a tragic contrast! But Ma Ronghuan was smiling, holding half of his face in his hand, grinning.

Half smiled brightly, half showed two rows of bloodstained teeth.

"That's enough!" Wu Yi finally couldn't stand it, and reached out to grab Ma Ronghuan's wrist, "Don't ...... anymore Don't do that again. ”

Ma Ronghuan gently broke away from Wu Yi's hand, her eyes still stayed on Zhang Ling's face, smiling, and crying: "No, it's not enough." You see, he hasn't opened his eyes to me yet, so I must have not done enough. As he spoke, tears rolled down and gathered into a river.

Then, Ma Ronghuan threw away half of the dough in her hand and stretched out her hand again, but she also tore off the left half of her face, which was still intact. She touched her face, which was already a blur of flesh and blood, but she didn't feel any pain, only numbness.

Since he doesn't like it, what's the use of her wanting such a face!

As if it wasn't enough, Ma Rong picked at the flesh and blood of her face fiercely, inserted her nails into her scalp, and pulled down her hair together. The long hair like a galaxy withered in an instant under the maintenance of the lost essence and blood, losing all its luster, like a rag, and was casually discarded by Ma Ronghuan.

None of this is what she is, nor is she what she is. Since it's not, then throw it all away.

At this time, Ma Ronghuan's face was already a blood cell, and it was miserable. Zhang Ling seemed to be finally satisfied, opened his eyes, and sneered: "Very good, you can go." ”

Ma Rong laughed and said, "Then you wait for me, wait for me to return to my original appearance, and then come back to you." But he couldn't speak because he lost his lips.