After only a brief silence, the man spoke again, with a somewhat gloomy tone, "I'll give you a chance, let her go, I won't touch your little wife!"
Yu Liu didn't even think about it, and said in a cold voice: "I will naturally take good care of my woman, there is no need to make a deal with you!"
The man laughed, "Jie Jie Jie, little boy, don't regret it!"
After saying that, the man and his cloak turned into a dense fog and slowly dispersed.
Yu Liu's expression changed drastically, a breeze blew by, and he disappeared.
"Look at the prison!"
There was only such a sentence left in the air, and Yu Liu's people had long since disappeared.
Qingying, Qingping, Song and Yuan looked at each other with strange expressions. Such a strange situation was something they had never heard of or seen. How could that person turn into a ball of mist and disappear out of thin air?
In the bedroom, Feng Yao was flustered, and the room was quiet.
Suddenly, Bilian's face changed drastically and she shouted: "There is someone!"
Sha Ling and others had always been on guard, but now that they heard Bi Lian's cry, they immediately tensed up and entered combat mode.
Feng Yao sat motionless, frowning slightly, and a black mist suddenly appeared in the palace. Several people quickly stood by Feng Yao to protect him.
"Jie Jie Jie, do you think there's nothing I can do about it?" The black fog gradually dissipated, and a black figure appeared. However, the whole person was covered by a black cloak, and his appearance could not be seen clearly, except for a pair of exposed pairs.
withered, skinny human hands.
If that could even be called a pair of living hands.
Feng Yao's face was cold, her whole body was wrapped in layers of darkness, her eyes were as sharp as blades, as if she had returned to her previous life, when she was still the "Queen of the Night", an unrivaled king, and an unsurpassed figure in the world of killers.
myth!
"Where did this old monster come from? Your image is really off-putting to me. A shady monster that can only appear in the middle of the night? You are not welcome here!"
Feng Yao spoke sharp words leisurely and calmly, without any discomfort, as if the person in front of him was not worth mentioning at all.
The man was not annoyed either. He stood still and did not move. Although he could not see his face, his vicious and sharp gaze made Feng Yao very uncomfortable. It made her even more disgusted than when Wanhualou looked at her before. It seemed that she was his.
Prey, or prey that cannot escape.
Feng Yao dislikes this feeling very much. In her life, she has always regarded others as prey.
"Little kid, be good, I won't let you die in pain!" The words were full of absolutes, and the low and hoarse voice made people feel uncomfortable all over.
"It's worse than the sound of a crow!" Feng Yao sneered unceremoniously, full of disgust, "I said, old monster, has your lover been rescued? If you don't save her, she will explode and there will be no trace of her body.
Ah! However, even after death, there is still some use. There are still quite a few stray dogs outside the city!"
"Jie, Jie, Jie, little kid, don't be too arrogant! Since you are so ignorant of praise, I don't need to talk nonsense, just accept death!"
After the man said this, his arms suddenly lifted up, and the two chains flew out of his sleeves, heading straight for the door facing Feng Yao.
Bi Lian and Sha Ling raised their swords to block, while Zhang Ling and Su Che protected Feng Yao on the left and right, with cold and serious expressions.
The chain seemed to have a mind and was extremely fast. Even though Bi Lian Sha Ling and the two were good at martial arts, they were hit several times by the chain.