This is what villains are like

Chapter 137 This is indeed the fate of the tool man, everything is ready, so many coincidences? (pag

The moonlight was like water, but deep in the courtyard, there was a cold and dead silence. Even the chirping of insects and cicadas seemed to have disappeared. Only the night wind blew through the bamboos, making a rustling sound.

In the pavilion, Ye Shiyan's face showed pain, and his delicate and picturesque face gradually turned pale due to suffocation, and he could hardly breathe.

The hand holding her neck was slender and pale. It didn't seem to have much blood, but it was like a terrible pliers that was difficult to break free. It firmly fixed her, and then slowly lifted her up.

She showed off her hands and grasped the hand, trying to break free and struggle, but the terrifying and mighty power was as towering as a mountain.

She tried to mobilize the many magic powers in the spiritual sea of ​​meridians, but she was suppressed by the inexplicable aura. If she used even a little bit, she would collapse like smoke.

At this moment, she finally felt an unspeakable panic and fear. She wanted to speak, but could not make any sound.

"Hurry up and let go of Jian Jia. If you have anything to say."

"Don't hurt her."

Xiao Teng's expression was extremely ugly, and he did not dare to act rashly.

"Master Xiao, you are really an infatuated person."

The cold voice seemed to sneer, and then slowly let go of Xiao Teng's eyes, which were filled with shock, anger and distress.

Only then was Ye Shiyan able to land on her feet, and she gasped for breath. Whether it was because of the pain or for other reasons, some crystal tears appeared in the corners of her eyes. She looked extremely pitiful and heart-wrenching.

Xiao Teng's chest was surging with anger, his fists were clenching, and he asked coldly, "Who are you? If you have something to do, come to me directly. What does it mean to deal with such a weak woman?"

"who am I?"

"I am the person you hate the most."

The cold voice still sneered, and then in Xiao Teng's eyes full of shock, anger and disbelief, the face shrouded in bloody mist slowly disappeared.

His eyebrows are handsome and his facial features are smooth, like an immortal who stepped out of a painting, but his expression is very indifferent and cold, and he seems to have no emotions.

"Jiang Lan..."

After seeing this face clearly, Xiao Teng burst out in disbelief. He was so unbelievable that his whole body was trembling slightly due to the vibration.

Ye Shiyan, who was panting heavily, lowered his head, stretched out his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes with some crystal tears, and his heart trembled slightly.

"it's me."

"Why, such an unbelievable look?" "Jiang Lan"'s voice was still cold, with a chuckle and indifference.

"impossible……"

"You are not Jiang Lan. He does not have such strength. Who are you?"

At this moment, Xiao Teng seemed to have just come to his senses, staring at the face in front of him that he hated so much, and shouted in a deep voice.

If Jiang Lan had such terrifying and incredible strength, how could he snatch the so-called Immortal Creation Dew?

Who among the younger generation would be his opponent besides the mysterious girl in white.

The person in front of him was definitely not Jiang Lan, but someone else.

"Haha, don't you believe it?"

"Then Mr. Xiao, who do you think I am?"

"Jiang Lan" smiled faintly. As he spoke, mist appeared on his face again, and then turned into a face familiar to Xiao Teng. It was Xia Jie, the third son of Prince Wu Xuan. However, this face did not last long and turned into another face. Another young dignitary... In an instant, his face changed thousands of times, and finally became exactly the same as Xiao Teng.

However, what has not changed is the coldness and indifference of those eyes, the emotion fluctuations that seem to be lifeless, and the fact that everyone is regarded as a stupid dog.

Xiao Teng looked at this scene, his whole body was trembling slightly, and then he said almost word for word, "The remnants of the Blood Immortal Sect."

"Ha ha……"

"Master Xiao is a smart man."

"Jiang Lan" just smiled noncommittally, neither admitting nor denying.

"Why are you looking for me?"

Xiao Teng stared at this person coldly, his eyes flashing crazily, with mysterious runes intersecting in them, trying to see clearly the true appearance of the person in front of him.

But no matter what he did, he could only see a blood-colored face without facial features, shrouded in a thick blood-colored mist, and it was impossible to know the true identity of this guy.

"Young Master Xiao, as the third young master of Zhenbei Palace, should be able to guess what I want from you."

"I bet you don't want to see Miss Xie either, do you want her to die tonight?"

The voice was still cold.

But when he spoke, the pale and bloodless palm had already strangled Ye Shiyan's neck again, as if with just a little force, he could break it with a click.

"Let go of Jian Jia. What do you want? Just talk to me. There is no need to threaten me with her." Xiao Teng's heart skipped a beat and he said hurriedly, fearing that the other party would kill Xie Jian Jia regardless of anything.

Judging from the strength this person had just displayed, it would be difficult for him to save Xie Jianjia without the other party being able to react...

"Brother Xiao Teng, you don't have to worry about me..."

Ye Shiyan coughed, and her face showed a bit of pain due to suffocation, but soon she couldn't make any sound.

Because as the hand tightened, her struggle became weaker, and her pupils gradually expanded and lost focus.

"stop it now."

"What do you want?"

Xiao Teng was extremely angry and wanted to stop him at all costs, but he was afraid of offending the other party and causing Xie Jianjia to die tragically.

"During this period, the Emperor of Daxia mobilized King Zhenbei, Prince Chong'an, Duke Zhongguo and others into the palace, and then transferred many generals back from the border areas. You should know what Emperor Xia is doing. "

"Tell me all the information you know honestly, and I will consider letting Miss Xie live."

"You don't have to think of ways to deceive me. I know better than anyone what you have been doing during this time." This cold voice said indifferently.

"you……"

Xiao Teng was shocked, and his expression changed and struggled.

In fact, he had already guessed this possibility when he guessed that the other party came from the Blood Immortal Sect...

After all, other than that, he didn't know that there was anything in him worthy of the other party's plot, so he followed him all the way and threatened him through Xie Jianjia.

But this kind of thing involves His Majesty the Xia Emperor's plan, which is a huge secret. How can it be easily leaked? If something goes wrong, wouldn't it be possible for Zhenbei Palace to die?

Xiao Teng was struggling in his heart, his eyes were tangled, but when he touched Xie Jianjia's eyes, which were gradually turning pale and losing blood, and had almost lost the focus of the pupils, there were waves of slight trembling, heartache, guilt, and self-blame.

If it weren't for herself, she wouldn't have experienced what happened tonight.

Originally, she was waiting happily for her to come, but in the end, she almost lost her life...

"My patience is not very good. Mr. Xiao, please think carefully if you dare to deceive and hide from me."

"What are the consequences?"

Xiao Teng looked into those cold and indifferent eyes, gritted his teeth, and felt extremely angry, humiliated, and unwilling.

"You...you asked me to think about it..." he gritted his teeth.

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