The pressure on his neck forced Jiang Yuan to struggle, and Qi Xuanzuo's murderous face was reflected in his eyes, "Let... let me go."
Qi Xuanzuo smiled, his charming face filled with morbid coquettishness, "No matter who you are, you must die now."
Anyone who knows his physical condition is a threat.
The cold light in Jiang Yuan's eyes was covered layer by layer, and his good intentions were really struck by lightning.
She kept coughing, struggling hard with her hand, and with a little force on her fingertips, she drew a silver needle from the cuff, turned her finger, and immediately inserted it into Qi Xuan's left finger.
Qi Xuan's left finger hurt and his hand relaxed. At this moment, Jiang Yuan immediately kicked him over and stood up.
Qi Xuan Zuo narrowly dodged the kick. Suddenly, his chest hurt. He covered his chest and fell to the ground.
Jiang Yuan's face returned to expressionless, and she stroked her neck with her hand, "You're going to kill people as soon as you get here. No wonder so many people want to kill you."
Bastard!
Qi Xuan reached his left finger to his lips and gently bit out the silver needle with his teeth, his movements were graceful and ambiguous.
"You are going to take my life, why should I show mercy?"
He had not forgotten that before he closed his eyes, this woman ruthlessly thrust something into his arm.
Although he is not dead.
What's more... this woman actually dared to sleep with him in her arms? Who gave her the right to blaspheme him?
If he hadn't been seriously injured, he would have cut off her hands and gouged out her eyes first!
"Shall I take your life?" Jiang Yuan snorted coldly and said coolly: "If I take your life, you will be a dead body now!"
Without saying anything more, Jiang Yuan tightened his big bag, picked up his coat, and patted it.
"Since you can still kill people, it has nothing to do with me whether you live or die. Goodbye! No, never see you again."
Jiang Yuan turned around and left. When she reached the entrance of the cave, she turned back quickly.
Under Qi Xuanzuo's dumbfounded gaze, he stomped out the fire and said, "It's such a waste to keep people like you warm."
Jiang Yuan sneered and then continued to walk out.
There was a dull pain in his heart, but there was nothing wrong with Jiang Yuan's face, but his whole body was extremely cold.
When she was wearing Bei Yue's skin, Qi Xuanzuo was still on guard against her, let alone this unfamiliar skin.