Leng Hongyan turned around in shock, and saw Nalan Xizi's head suddenly dropped, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth.
"How can you help me!"
Staring at the dead Nalan Xizi's face, her long hair flying in the wind, Leng Hongyan asked in a deep voice
The thin lips of the masked man revealed a sneer.
"It's very simple! I think you should understand who Feng Zhonghe cares about the most. As long as he catches that person, he will take the bait, right?!"
Leng Hongyan was slightly startled, then she showed a look of surprise.
"You mean... Fengmanxiu?!"
"good!"
The masked man raised his face and looked at Feng Manxiu, who was standing behind Feng Zhonghe on the grassy hill in the distance, with a fleeting murderous intention flashing in his eyes.
"With the general's wit, there must be a way to get him to the place I want him to go! When the time comes, the general will just sit back and watch the show, and leave the rest to my people!"
Leng Hongyan narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at his face
"Why should I believe you?!"
The masked man turned his face and met his eyes.
"You have two choices, either believe me or die. I think the general is a smart man!"
His tone was calm and emotionless, but it gave people a feeling of being cold to the core.
In those eyes, it was like a god looking down at an ant.
That's an absolute sense of oppression
Leng Hongyan's heart couldn't help but tremble. He lowered his eyes instinctively, not daring to look at that person again.
After a while, he asked
"Where do you want me to take him?!"
"After nightfall, the mountains behind Longyin Temple and the Red Maple Valley"
The masked man once again turned his attention to the people on the grassy slope, his eyes fixed on Murong Wushuang who was wearing light blue brocade clothes.
"Remember, he must go with that Prince Murong!"
After speaking slowly, he turned around and disappeared in an instant.
Turning her face and watching the guards cut the rope and lift up Nalan Xizi's body, Leng Hongyan clenched her hands little by little.
His fingers dug deeply into his palm, and blood overflowed from between his fingers, but he didn't feel any pain at all.
"Xizi, I won't let your death be in vain! Absolutely not!"