How could she have seen with her own eyes that this woman was killed by Feng Mingye with thousands of flaming knives, and how could she still be alive and intact, with no sign of injury on her body?
"How about it, are you surprised?"
Seeing Nan Qingyue's surprise, Li Weiwei sneered in her eyes, looking at her like a vicious snake.
But why should a decent-looking bitch deserve her hero to save her.
So today, she had to use this Nan Qingyue to sacrifice the sword.
Thinking like this, Li Weiwei stepped closer to Nan Qingyue who was hiding in the corner.
"You, don't come here."
Nan Qingyue's expression changed drastically when she saw this.
This woman is so weird.
She is still at the peak of her cultivation.
She, a warrior who has only acquired the eighth level of cultivation, is no match for her, let alone escape.
Hearing this, Li Weiwei raised her hand, and the familiar blood sword appeared in her hand again.
Not only did her footsteps not stop, but she walked faster, arriving in front of Nan Qingyue almost in an instant.
The tip of the blood sword was directly pressed against Nan Qingyue's heart.
"Give you a chance, tell me where Feng Mingye is, and maybe I can spare your life."
Looking at Nan Qingyue, who was so frightened that she didn't dare to move at all, Li Weiwei's eyes flashed with pride.
What a cowardly ancient person, she was still the Emperor Ji, but so what if the Emperor Ji, Li Weiwei was not allowed to speak while holding her sword against the fatal spot.
These women are all cannon fodder, and she is the only protagonist.
Nan Qingyue is already in her pocket, and she is not in a hurry to kill her.
Now she still wants to know where Feng Mingye is.
Although Feng Mingye was cruel to her and even wanted to kill her, he was her hero after all and she would not be angry with him.
Does Feng Mingye want to play love and kill with her?
If so, then she is happy to accompany him.
Therefore, she needs to know where he is going.
With this evil blood sword pressed against her chest, she didn't feel any piercing, but Nan Qingyue suddenly felt difficulty breathing, and the blood in her body flowed backwards, as if her whole body had been locked to life and death by this sword, which made her feel...
Terrified.
"You, what do you want to do with Mr.
Feng?"
Nan Qingyue endured the discomfort all over her body and tried to control the fear in her heart.
She suddenly raised her head and looked directly at Li Weiwei through the dim light in the room.
Mr.
Feng is her savior.
If this woman wants to hurt him, she will never allow it and will not betray Mr.
Feng's whereabouts.
However, as soon as these words came out, Li Weiwei suddenly exerted force, and the blood sword suddenly pierced Nan Qingyue's heart, causing Nan Qingyue to scream in pain.
Her originally beautiful face was distorted by the pain caused by the invasion of the blood sword, and then her body began to get cold and her whole body began to tremble.
"When I ask a question, you can only give me the answer I want.
Do you understand?"
Looking at Nan Qingyue, whose face was pale from the pain caused by the blood sword sucking the blood from her heart, Li Weiwei's expression became more and more proud.
That's it, if you dare to compete with her, this is the end.
"I, I don't know."
Even though Nan Qingyue was trembling with pain, there was still a trace of reason deep in her heart.
The woman in front of her was too evil and could not be killed.
It will definitely be detrimental to Mr.
Feng.
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Although Mr.
Feng is already married, she still likes him in her heart.
So she won't do anything to hurt him, nor will she tell this evil woman where Mr.
Feng is.
"Don't talk about the reputation, then just drink it as much as you want.
Emperor Ji's blood is very delicious."
Strongly doting on the demon concubine: Evil Lord, too fierce :