The big man was stunned. He was a little panicked at first, wondering whether Leng Wuyou was really like what he said, that Sanlingsan was useless to him. But when he saw his pale face again, he relaxed again.

One breath.

It seems that this guy finally couldn't hold it any longer.

He just said that he had personally tested the things the employer gave him, so how could there be any problems?

The previous guesses about the relationship were all correct. Leng Wuyou's calm and icy demeanor was really all fake. It turned out that he had already reached the end of his strength.

This pretense was so real that it almost deceived him.

"Hahaha, Mr. Leng, you finally can't pretend anymore."

The big man smiled sinisterly, with an extremely arrogant attitude, "How does Sanlingsan taste? Isn't it very refreshing?"

The big man laughed unscrupulously. Even the people he brought with him were laughing as if they were about to shed tears.

"Tsk, look at your little appearance, that pale face, I really feel pity for you. It's a pity. If the employer hadn't told me to get rid of you quickly, I really want to take good care of you."

The big man's cryptic eyes wandered over Leng Wuyou, and the curve of his mouth was extremely obscene and disgusting.

Leng Wuyou's face turned cold for a moment. Even though she was extremely pale at this time, with no spiritual energy coming out of her body, and she looked as weak as an ordinary person, the aura on her body was still very terrifying.

But knowing that Leng Wuyou was now a paper tiger, the big man was not afraid at all, and his eyes were even more unscrupulous.

When he attacked Leng Wuyou again, this time he became more and more ruthless.

At the same time, he kept saying extremely insulting words in his mouth, and his other hand was trying to touch Leng Wuyou's face.

Leng Wuyou's eyes were extremely sharp, just like the scythe of death in the hand of the God of Death. "Your eyes are really disgusting. If I look at them again, I will dig them out."

"Also, take your hand away from me. If your hand touches me, I won't mind chopping your hand off and letting you eat it yourself."

Leng Wuyou's face was hidden in the darkness. No one could see her expression, but they could hear the anger and her determination to kill from her words.

The murderous intention seemed to have condensed into substance, like a ghost crawling out of the netherworld, which made people tremble with fear.

And this time, not only the big man was frightened, but also Zi Yingying.

She didn't expect that Leng Wuyou was obviously at a disadvantage, but his aura made people dare not ignore him.

Where did he get the confidence to be so domineering and arrogant when he had no backhand?

Zi Yingying couldn't understand it, the big man couldn't understand it, and the people hiding in the secret couldn't understand it even more.

Because they wouldn't have thought that Leng Wuyou actually didn't have this kind of Sanling Powder at all.

"Don't waste time, get rid of this person quickly." The man hidden in the dark frowned. He looked at Leng Wuyou, feeling a little uneasy. He always felt that something was going to happen. He took a sip.

It is better to solve the problem of lips and heart as soon as possible, so as not to cause changes later.

Therefore, a subtle fluctuation of spiritual consciousness passed through the air and entered the big man's divine sea, making the big man pause for a moment.

At the next moment, the big man's face was full of flesh and twisted together ferociously. He suddenly stepped forward and launched his strongest blow at Leng Wuyou without anyone expecting it.

Since the employer said that he wanted to get rid of this young man as soon as possible, he could just take action and kill him directly.

The big sword in the big man's hand was now covered with a layer of red fighting spirit. He shouted and slashed directly towards Leng Wuyou.

The blade of this knife was so sharp that it seemed to tear apart the space, causing those who were close to Leng Wuyou to be shaken away by the force of the knife.

Just when the sword energy was less than three feet away from Leng Wuyou, Leng Wuyou slowly raised his hand.

The white and slender fingertips have clear joints and the round nails are lightly pink, which is really beautiful.
Chapter completed!