PFC Chapter 230 Just rely on your brain
Chapter 230 Just rely on your brain
The voice of the speaker was cold and evil, and Qingwan was wary of his approach. She just wanted to use her spiritual power to break through the black net, but found that she couldn't use any magic.
"Don't waste your efforts. This is an iron net, only useful for monks. So, which sect are you from?"
Qingwan said nothing and stared at him angrily.
"You won't tell me, right? Well, my brothers suffered numerous casualties today, so I'll use your blood to pay homage to their dead souls!"
Qingwan really didn't expect that this man would stab the knife into her body as he spoke. The white knife went in and the red knife came out, and the fresh blood he brought out gurgled down, making her gasp in pain.
As she got closer, she could clearly see the man's true face.
"Are you...Huang Linlin?"
Huang Linlin glanced sideways: "Do you recognize me?"
He squinted his eyes, and when he looked at Qingwan again, his pupils suddenly dilated.
Some clues formed in my mind: "You..."
Qingwan closed her eyes in pain: "You, let me out!"
Huang Linlin turned the knife and put it against her face: "Tell me, are you disguised and sneaking into my helm?
How many more?
where are they? "
Qingwan pressed her hand on the wound and sweat broke out on her forehead: "I won't tell you!"
Huang Linlin saw her other hand tremblingly touching the Qiankun bag, exerting force on her wrist, and the knife poured into Qingwan's palm.
"what--"
Qingwan screamed in pain.
"Say!
If you tell me, I will let you go. If you don't tell me, I will drain your blood. I will do what I say!
There are only two wounds now, while I still have some patience..."
Huang Linlin smiled sinisterly, and suddenly pulled out the knife. Blood spattered on his face, making him look even more terrifying.
The moon was out and the night breeze was blowing, but his eyes were like a poisonous snake, staring at the clear night.
Qingwan's lips gradually lost color, her breathing became heavy, and she clenched her fists with trembling hands: "Didn't you... run away?
Why appear... here? "
"puff"
Another blow, this time to the thigh. Qingwan was so painful that she almost fainted. Seeing Huang Linlin pull out the knife with a dark smile, she felt a chill all over her body.
"Now I'm asking you, you didn't answer a word, you just want to hear me answer your question?
Are all you monks so arrogant? "
Huang Linlin turned the knife in a circle around her, his eyes pausing on her bloody holes, as if admiring a masterpiece.
“Where do you want the next blow to land?
This time, I'm asking for your opinion! "
He said it as if he was a kind person and gave others a chance to choose in a very considerate way.
Qingwan fainted and did not answer his question.
The smile on Huang Linlin's face faded for a moment: "Want to die? Then you have to answer the questions I want to know!"
Qingwan fainted from the pain and woke up from the pain.
Huang Linlin is really not a human being. He is really perverted when he is ruthless. If his fingers are connected to the heart, he will pick the index finger to prick. The ring finger is closest to the heart, so he will prick back and forth with the ring finger.
"Hey, you're awake?
Pretty fast!
How about it, have you thought it through?
Whether you live or die is up to you.
I see that your spiritual power is not low, and your talent is also good. If you go back and practice hard, you should be able to stand out quickly. In the future, you will also be an elder of the sect, and maybe a sect leader.
Do you really want to ruin your great future?
In fact, if you didn't tell me, I would probably guess that you are from the five major sects, not the Kunlun Snow Region, because the people in the Kunlun Snow Region are very useless and would not dare to travel alone in the Magic Flame Mountain area.
It won't be from Penglai Immortal Island, because the disciples of Immortal Island are extremely talented and are not as useless as you.
So, you are a Leiyin Sect?
Or Tuotian Pavilion?
still is……
Acacia pie? "
Qingwan vomited out a mouthful of blood, and her eyes were already turning white. She had lost too much blood, and the pain was getting worse. Her whole body was cold, and her upper and lower teeth were chattering with the cold.
At this time, she extremely regretted leaving the sect and her senior brothers alone.
But she blamed all this on Wan He. If Wan He hadn't repeatedly bullied her and antagonized her in the secret realm, she wouldn't hate Kunlun Snow Region because of this today. Senior brothers and the others separated and went to pursue Penglai Immortal Island alone.
It’s all Wanhe, it’s all her, it’s all her!
"Okay, I say, but you let me go first. After I finish speaking, you have to let me go back!"
Huang Linlin hesitated.
Qingwan smiled miserably: "I'm already like this, do you think I can still be your opponent?"
Huang Linlin laughed: "Even if you're not that good, you're just a newcomer in the fasting stage, but you still can't beat me!"
Qingwan was let go and leaned against the stone to take a breath.
"After I finish speaking, will you promise to let me go?"
"That depends on whether your information is valuable!"
Qingwan curled her lips and gave a sarcastic smile: "My news is something you never expected. Do you think it will be useful?"
"Like?"
"For example, how come so many of you three rudders died..."
Huang Linlin raised his eyebrows: "Jin Wanwan leads people to attack, casualties are inevitable!"
Qingwan laughed at his stupidity: "Jin million?
Jin Wanwan was transformed into a seven-tailed fox and was the spiritual pet of Wanhe! "
Huang Linlin paused when he heard the name "Wanhe" for the first time.
"Who is this person? Why do you need your spiritual pet to change to kill my third helmsman?"
Qingwan coughed several times and spit out a mouthful of blood. It was obvious that he was in extreme pain.
"Who...is..."
She swallowed hard and spoke intermittently, her voice getting smaller and smaller.
Huang Linlin took a pill and stuffed it into her mouth: "Say!!!"
The medicine is very bitter, and when it melts in the mouth, it is even worse than Wanhe's pepper-flavored elixir.
Thinking of the elixir, Wan He said that taking three pills in a row would greatly increase his power. Indeed, shortly after returning to the sect, his cultivation level went from the mid-term of fetal breath to the early stage of bigu. It really did cross two stages in a row.
However, she deserves this. Who told Wan He to start playing tricks on her first?
The enmity between the two of them comes partly from Wan He's self-righteous teasing, and partly from the jealousy between women.
They are all newly recruited disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, so why is it that Wan He, a stinky girl who established a foundation, wins so many times?
She refused to accept it. If she fought alone, putting aside all the opportunistic tricks, Wan He would not be her opponent at all.
"Can you say it?"
Huang Linlin urged.
Qingwan swallowed the bitterness of the last pill, as if she had finally made up her mind.
"Wan He, you don't even know?
She is a popular person in our cultivation sect.
It has only been a year since I joined the Kunlun Snow Region, and I have already won the first place in the Secret Realm of Rebirth.
Not long after, he shined in the Demon Slaying Conference, making the entire Kunlun Snow Region return to the first place for many years.
It can be said that Zhuge is undoubtedly a wise man when he is alive! "
Huang Linlin's brows grew tighter and tighter: "Is your cultivation level very high?"
"It's just foundation building!"
"Why?"
"Relying on her brain, opportunistically, pretending to be crazy, pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger, pretending to be someone else, alienation schemes, bitter meat schemes, secret plots, and making money out of nothing, she has done it all!
So, you should know how your person died this time, right? "