What Fang Xiyan asked was: "What did you do to Gu Ximo and the others?"
Feng Xiaoxun: "..."
His back froze for a moment, then he finally turned around, raised his head and laughed: "So it turns out that what you care about is not my injury, but that white tofu!" His laughter was always magnetic and gorgeous, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
Fang Xiyan trembled inexplicably, feeling that she had stepped on his bottom line again: "I..." He was standing here perfectly, and he could bully her with such force. It was naturally nothing serious, and the injuries on his body looked like
The sword wound was most likely caused by his troubles with Bai Doufu and the others...
A red shadow flashed before her eyes, and Feng Xiaoxun's figure approached her again: "Fang Xiyan, you don't care about that piece of white tofu. Do you want to make a deal with me?" He was still smiling,
Her smile was like a spring breeze, and her voice was as gentle as the spring sunshine, but the eyes of those slanting red phoenix eyes were as cold as ice.
"What... what deal?" Such Feng Xiaoxun made Fang Xiyan fearful and asked subconsciously.
"I can let go of your piece of white tofu for the time being and let his head stay on his shoulders for the time being. However, you must also agree to one condition!"
Fang Xiyan was stunned.
Judging from his tone, Gu Ximo and the others were fine, at least they were still alive...
She relaxed. Feng Xiaoxun kept staring at her, taking in her expression in his eyes, and sneered slightly: "Just because he is fine now does not mean he will be fine in the future. If I really want his life, he will run away even if he runs a few more times."
It’s no use even the sky!”
This sentence was true. Fang Xiyan had no doubt about its authenticity. She took a deep breath and finally asked: "What are the conditions?"
Feng Xiaoxun stretched out two fingers to lift her chin, and his voice became lighter: "How about being my woman now?"
It was already dark outside, and the night pearl inside the house was half-dark. His phoenix eyes became more gorgeous and charming in the night. Fang Xiyan's heart skipped a beat and she averted her eyes: "Are you kidding me?!"
Feng Xiaoxun slowly retracted his fingers, a dark light flickered in his eyes, and smiled softly: "Yes, I was joking." He turned around again.
His voice was too light, but it seemed to hide the coldness and bloodiness, and it didn't sound like a joke at all.
Fang Xiyan shuddered when she thought of his perverted killing methods, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab his sleeve: "Hey, you..."
"What do I do?" Feng Xiaoxun turned around: "The only condition is that you either agree or collect the body for him!" He smiled to himself again: "It's not necessary to collect the body. Most of the people who died in my hands didn't even have their bodies."
There’s nothing left.”
He smiled cruelly: "I will let him undergo all kinds of torture before dying, and then I will process his soul and let him taste the pain that is rare in the eighteenth level of hell."
His voice was always very soft, but the words he spoke were extremely bloody and cruel.
Fang Xiyan knew that he could do whatever he said. She felt cold in her heart and said angrily: "Feng Xiaoxun, you just promised me not to kill innocent people indiscriminately!!!"
"Gu? He is also considered Gu? The person who has plotted against me is also called Gu?!" Feng Xiaoxun was unmoved.