The dagger is made of black iron, with silver light shining. You can tell at a glance that it is extremely sharp under the sunlight. It is held by a slender and white little hand, and then pressed between the legs of Prince Nangong Huang, to be precise, it is the lifeblood...
Wow...
Too explosive...
This Feng Yunjin is probably crazy...
My God...
Everyone was shocked by this scene, but the culprit, Miss Huo Yun, looked innocent, probably not knowing what she was doing... and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth...
"It's this position! What are the consequences of my knife?"
As soon as these words were said, Nangong Huang's face turned pale, and sweat on his forehead fell down. He felt that Feng Yunjin, who was not very handsome in front of him, seemed to hate him to death. This knife, this knife will really go on...
She is not kidding, she is serious...
"What do you want?"
Nangong Huang's momentum fell obviously, and his voice trembled. When a man's most precious thing was pressed under the knife, he could not be tough no matter what...
Huo Yun burst into laughter, and the little hand holding the knife shook, everyone trembled, steady...steady...Ms Feng San, you have to keep steady...
"I think……!"
Huo Yun continued to curl the corner of his mouth, but the smile was not enough to reach the bottom of his eyes, and the tail sound was long...
"I want to... castrate you!"
...
"hiss……"
"hiss……"
Except for the sound of smoking, there was no other sound in the audience...
They were all frightened by Huo Yun's cold but extremely serious tone.
...
"Miss Jin, can we talk?"
At this moment, Nangong Qingxiao, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke.
Huo Yun raised his eyes and crashed into a pair of pupils that looked like the ocean... The man was wearing a blue shirt and stood there with a slight smile on his handsome face. He was handsome and well-educated...
"No, I won't talk to you. Third Prince, you should know the reason why you stand here intact!"
Huo Yun curled the corners of his mouth and smiled at the man.
Nangong Qingxiao paused, feeling that this smile was like a flower blooming, completely covering up her ordinary appearance, and that smile almost penetrated into the depths of his eyes. Of course, he understood the meaning of Huo Yun's words, which should be what he intended to explain before. Although he did not say it, it was the reason why he stood here intact...
"If you touch the prince, you can't get out of here. If you believe me once, then if you let the prince go, I will guarantee you are safe!"
The breeze blew by, and the fragrance of flowers filled the tip of the nose, mixed with a faint smell of blood. Nangong Qingxiao looked at the fire cloud, and her eyes were filled with seriousness...
"No, I always believe in myself in this world. Nangong Qingxiao, listen, go back to the palace and tell your father that he would return the 'Biyuexiao' that my mother gave him back to me, otherwise I would like to ask him Yunqi to have an eunuch prince!"
A sonorous tone, loud and loud.
"What?"
"Bi Yuexiao? Isn't Bi Yuexiao among the Supreme Seven Treasures?"
"Has it come out? Is Bi Yuexiao come out?"
"Oh my God..."
...
Huo Yun's words caused a riot among the crowd again, but when Nangong Qingxiao and Nangong Huang's faces were suddenly dark as iron and became extremely ugly when they heard this sentence...
"What? Can't do it?"
Huo Yun asked coldly. She wanted to see if this "Bi Yuexiao" is valuable or if his prince Yun Qi is valuable...
"No...Bi Yuexiao, it was stolen seven days ago!"
Nangong Qingxiao's face also became cold, and she clenched her hands tightly, as if she was extremely angry because of this incident.
When Huo Yun heard this, he immediately sank his eyebrows and his wrist moved, and he brushed it. The sharp blade fell, and the blood beads soaked in his clothes, accompanied by Nangong Huang's muffled groan...