It's Not Gu Poison 7

"This king asks you, did he go out of his way to subdue you with a single move?" Nan Yuechen's eyes were cold, and her body exuded the majesty of a superior.

The tone was stiff and cold, with no trace of emotion, Wushuang suppressed the acidity in his heart that itched to the tip of his nose.

Obviously the tone is the same as always, for some reason it is so difficult to breathe right now.

He lowered his eyes, bit his beautiful lips and blurted out two involuntary words: "No ..."

"This king asks you, how does this king's strength compare to hers?"

force?

Hearing this, Wushuang instantly opened her eyes and then remembered his tricks in his mind. The more she thought about it, the more surprised she was, because she discovered ... that she had never discovered the tricks of that woman.

This ... or does she have no tricks?

Or her tricks have reached an incredible level!

Wushuang raised his head in disbelief, frowned and asked uncertainly, "Should she ... be equal to the master?"

Nan Yuechen did not feel as angry as she had imagined.

Instead, she smiled coldly, that carved face was intriguing, and those smiling eyes were as cold as the abyss of the furnace in a moment.

"Similary?"

"That's because she was hurt. If she wasn't hurt, how would your servant feel? Would she still be she on par with this king?" Her severed face leaned slightly to Wushuang's side, his eyes were biting, and a chill grew higher. and more concentrated.

This chill made Wushuang's mind sober for a moment, and he looked up inconceivably, and his eyes were filled with dismay.

Is she hurt?

But I clearly didn't see a trace of her wound. No matter how I look at it, I couldn't tell that she was hurt. How well does this woman hide?

Seeing Wushuang that he was shocked, Nan Yuechen raised her sleeve and stood up.

With a slender figure and icy breath, she put her hands behind him and approached her condescendingly: "This king asks you again, if this king does his best to kill her, is it possible that she will escape? her?"

The successive questions were extremely sharp, like a sharp blade piercing Wushuang's mind.

If Wushuang still doesn't understand this, then he's a fool!

That's how it is!

Now that she dares to be so unbridled, she proves that she has the ability to save her life, she has the ability to defeat the master, and she has a strong hand card!

If the master really rips his face off on the spot, she will definitely not bear it according to his temperament.

So I can only do my best to kill her, if she succeeds, she will never be troublesome, and if she fails ... it's because there is one more enemy that she is shaking!

And this enemy ... The identity is mysterious, the moves are strange and unpredictable, and white chess is even weirder!

What a powerful force is behind her that she can cultivate a strong aura like her and that aura of love of hers of her own!

Cold sweat broke out on his frost-free forehead.

"How dare you agree to gamble with her in private? Wushuang, isn't this king too used to you? " Nan Yuechen lowered her eyes and exhaled a coldness from hell.

This chill can penetrate the heart and cause people to suffocate for a long time.

The pores of the entire body seemed to be frozen and the cold made people's hearts tremble. Wushuang realized how badly he was doing after recovering!

She clearly set up the game and forced herself to jump down, and she knew it without thinking ... his ending must be:

--dead!

"Master, Wushuang knows his fault, and ask master to save the next life for him!" Wushuang immediately knelt down, a hint of anxiety in his tone.

That woman is cruel, she definitely won't get carried away!

I was negligent, from the beginning I never thought the dog was so powerful, and she was just as disgusting as the person in that portrait!