Chapter 241 Broken Mirror (2)

"Are you threatening the deity?"

Leng Shuimo raised his cold eyes slightly, and a murderous look flashed across his eyes!

At that moment, Murong Mian clearly felt the hairs on his body stand on end, he seemed to have forgotten even the pain, and only felt a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart, he swallowed: "I...I just... ..."

Before he finished speaking, in the next second, Leng Shuimo flashed directly in front of him, and stretched out his hand to pinch his neck: "Just, I want to try to die in the hands of the deity, what it's like, right?"

"..."

The feeling of suffocation keeps coming!

Murong Mian's complexion became extremely bad, but under such circumstances, he didn't even have the slightest strength to resist...

At this time, Yun Yiran said, "It's still useful to keep it."

In any case, she didn't want Leng Shuimo to fight with others because she let Leng Shuimo fight, so whether he wins or loses, she doesn't want to see it.

"it is good."

Leng Shui Mo immediately let go of the confinement, raised his eyes to look at Yun Yiran: "Everything is up to you."

"..."

This sentence made Yun Yiran slightly stunned.

However, just for a moment, she turned to look at Murong Mian, and said slowly: "Murong Mian, I learned a new skill in the book, which is to use needles as poison. The needle just entered your body, and it will The constant rampage allows you to experience what pain is, and then gradually destroys all your internal organs..."

Her tone was extremely slow, but it made people feel chilly and cold.

Murong Mian covered his chest with an extremely painful expression: "What the hell are you trying to do?!"

"It's simple."

Yun Yiran slightly raised the corners of his lips: "Answer me a few questions honestly, that's all."

"What... what?!"

Murong Mian's face was slightly stiff, and he took a deep breath.

"First, tell me, who poisoned Yin Weng?"

"..."

Murong Mian was silent.

Yun Yiran didn't dwell on this issue, but continued to ask: "Second, tell me... where is the God and Demon Cauldron?"

"Why are you looking for the God-Mood Cauldron?" Murong Mian obviously didn't expect that Yun Yiran's second question was this, and his expression changed slightly.

"Snapped!"

A strong cold wind hits!

In the next second, traces of blood overflowed from the corner of Murong Mian's mouth...

"Say."

Leng Shuimo narrowed his eyes, his eyes were full of cold hostility.

At that moment, the temperature of the surrounding air seemed to drop several degrees!
Murong Mian spat out a mouthful of blood, and had already given up resistance in his heart: "Yin Weng... Yin Weng's poison should be given by the Pavilion Master of Tianxiu Palace..."

The owner of Tianxiu Pavilion?
This name made Yun Yiran frown slightly: "Why did he poison Yin Weng?"

"I don't know the specific reason. It's better for you to ask Yinweng than me." When he said this, beads of sweat dripped down Murongmian's forehead, and his expression seemed extremely painful.

Yun Yiran squinted his eyes, and asked again: "God and Demon Cauldron."

"..."

at this time.The painful feeling in Murong Mian's body made it impossible for him to keep calm, and he just lay on the ground and rolled over quickly: "You first...help me relieve the pain...relieve the pain! Ahhh, it hurts!!!"

It would be okay if the pain was constant, but the pain was intermittent, sometimes it hurts and sometimes it doesn’t hurt, it feels really tormenting!

Seeing this, Leng Shui Mo on the side rarely smiled: "It seems to be very interesting."

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