Phoenix Against the World

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Chapter 699: Trapped prisoners [19]

"Are you not surprised at all?" Ling Zun slowly squatted down, looking at her **** face through the door of the cell.

"It’s not so much a surprise, my feeling now is more disappointing." Huang Beiyue looked at him faintly, remembering when he first saw the spirit, he felt deeply like the eye-catching eyebrows. How is it? A person who is extraordinary?

After five years of getting along, his meager, calm, lonely, arrogant, meticulous guidance and help, let her fully recognize him and his master.

So, she is not willing to admit her words from the bottom of her heart, she is not willing to doubt the spirit, and she is willing to believe them.

But the result is .... disappointed.

"Disappointed?" Ling Zun asked with an eyebrow.

"In fact, disappointment is not suitable. When I first worshipped you as a teacher, I was originally trying to get the power of the beastless. I was not sincere." Huang Beiyue smiled indifferently. "I am careful, I have been careful in my life." The only thing that has been planted in your hands is that I will always remember this lesson. I will not trust others any more easily."

Ling Zun’s eyebrows moved slightly, and suddenly asked coldly: “Where is the wind wing?”

Huang Beiyue smiled and said: "I and his things, the spirit of the adults do not have to worry about."

In the dark eyes, a sharp red mantra suddenly flashed, and Ling Zun suddenly reached out and slammed the neck of Huang Beiyue. The strength was too great, and she almost crushed her neck!

With a snoring, the cheeks were tightly attached to the door of the cell, and Huang Beiyue raised his cold eyes. "What the **** is going on?!"

Ling Zun licked his lips and said nothing, his face was gloomy and terrible, and the fire at the bottom of his eyes was looming. Suddenly his face was also gone, almost sticking to her. "You don't belong to anyone, only belong to me."

What is this fart?

Huang Beiyue was angry. One hand was clenched into a fist and waved against his face. She was moving fast, but he was not so irritated. When the hand was lifted, she grabbed her hand!

With a little effort, he could hear the bones of her fists ringing, and there was a big sweat on the forehead of Huang Beiyue. He swallowed a sip of water and asked, "What do you want?"

"I want your strength." The voice of the spirit was awkward, and when the hand trembled, she loosened her neck and fist.

Huang Beiyue couldn't breathe normally. When he heard his words, he couldn't help but breathe and looked at him incredulously: "What do you say?"

Lingzun did not repeat the second time, but slowly stood up. Under the light, the cold and arrogant shadow shrouded her head, and the hand was lifted slightly. The prohibition on the cell was easily broken, and the lock was easily Pull it down.

He stepped into the dark cell step by step, and against the light, he could only see his blood-red eyes, and he was very surprised!

Huang Beiyue retreated to the side with a wound, and the heart slammed tightly, as if holding the heart with one hand!

Want her strength?

Is it that the broken of Fuyuan is related to this?

The feeling of uneasiness in my heart, the power is more important to her than anything else! She deeply understands that no matter what era, people without power will always be the weakest person!

She does not allow herself to be a weak, spiritual respect in front of her, like a mountain that cannot be crossed, she can't resist in front of him!

"Don't come over!"