She didn't think she had done something wrong, but she did not dare to meet the cold eyes of her master.She has seen her vicious and inhuman methods, so it is more to fear her than to respect her and respect her.

Feng Jiu glanced at them and said, "I didn't let you go, and none of you can go." While she was talking, she locked the beautiful woman's lute bone with a breath of profound energy, causing her to fall down with no energy. On the ground, this stepped forward.

When the women saw her coming forward, their hearts trembled, and the freelord backed away. One of them suddenly thought of something, and quickly came to Duan Ye's skill, and took the knife on the side against Duan Ye's. The throat screamed at Feng Jiu: "Stop! Don't come over!"

Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows, staring at her with a wicked smile on the corners of her lips, and her gaze flicked across her confident face and fell on her hand holding the knife.

I saw that the knife against Duan Ye's throat was lowered a few points, cut through his skin, and a trace of blood leaked out. The bright red blood seemed to her to be very dazzling.

"Be careful, don't hurt my people." She said unhurriedly, staring at the knife in her hand, and there was a chill across her eyes.

I don’t know if it was shocked by Feng Jiu’s eyes or something, the woman holding the knife against Duan Ye’s throat involuntarily moved a little away, and at the same time sipped to Feng Jiu: "Let go of my master! Otherwise, I will kill. he!"

Feng Jiu curled her lips and smiled: "Okay."

She agreed, and when she turned around, she glanced at her with a clear eye, and watched her breathe a sigh of relief. The pace moved slightly, and the hand against Duan Ye's throat was moved away again. At this moment, she turned around, and the three silver needles in her hand shot out with a loud sound as she turned around.

"Ok!"

With a muffled grunt, the woman's eyes were wide open in horror, and two silver needles were pierced between her eyebrows, and one of them was pierced into her throat. Three needles were sent together. Kill!

"What I don't like most is being threatened. Since you dare to threaten me, you should be prepared to die." She stepped forward step by step, and the red skirt swayed away as she moved. With the dazzling skirt flowers, the other two retreated in horror, afraid to get closer.

"boom!"

The woman fell straight down, until she died, she couldn't get up with a breath, and she couldn't close her eyes.

Feng Jiu just glanced at the two retreating women, then stepped forward to untie Duan Ye's rope, and when he looked at his hand, he saw that his body was hot and the blood in his body was boiling, as if his blood vessels were about to burst, so he took it out. A pill came to let him take it.

"You are lucky to walk around all over yourself. You should be fine after sweating." She said to Duan Ye, and then to the two women on the side: "Bring a chair here." As she said, she stepped outside. In the courtyard.

The two women trembled slightly and glanced at each other. The woman in white just moved a chair and put it in the courtyard, and she didn't dare to escape and stepped aside.

"Let's talk! How long have you been doing these activities? What are those things going to do?" She languidly sat on the chair, watching the pipa bone and the beautiful woman who were locked in front by her, and the one who was shrunk aside Two people and one person sitting on the ground.

Upon hearing this, the three of them glanced at each other, glanced at the beautiful woman, and did not speak.