Chapter 1479: Exchange terms

Fang Xiyan asked: "How on earth did you treat Gu Ximo?"
Feng Xiaoxun: "..."
His back froze and finally turned around, and he looked up and laughed, "It turns out that you don't care about my injury, but what kind of white tofu!" His laughter has always been magnetically gorgeous, but his smile has not reached his eyes.
Fang Xiyan shook inexplicably, instinctively, he seemed to have stepped on his bottom line again: "I ..." He stood here well, and could bully her with such grandeur, naturally it didn't matter much, and the injury on his body was like Sword wounds were probably caused by his trouble to find white tofu ...
The red shadow flashed in front of her, and Feng Xiaoxun's figure approached her again: "Fang Xiyan, you don't care about that white tofu, do you want to make a deal with this seat?" He was still laughing, The smile is like a spring breeze, and the voice is gentle like the sunshine of the spring day, but the eyes of those danfeng that are tilted up and down are cold like ice.
"What ... what deal?" Fang Xiyan was so horrified that Feng Xun searched, and asked subconsciously.
"This seat can temporarily let go of your white tofu and let his head rest on his shoulder for a while, but you also have to agree to this seat!"
Fang Xiyan stayed.
Listening to his tone, Gu Ximo, they are all right, at least alive ...
She looked relaxed, Feng Xiaoxun kept staring at her, closed her expression in her eyes, and smiled sneerly: "He is fine now does not mean that he is fine in the future. If this seat really wants his life, he will run a few more God is useless! "
This sentence was true. Fang Xiyan had no doubt about the authenticity of this sentence. She took a breath and finally asked: "What conditions?"
Feng Xiaoxun stretched out to provoke her chin, and her voice was softer: "Be my woman now, how?"
It was dark outside, and the night pearl in the room was half-dark, and his phoenix eyes became more and more charming in the night. Fang Xiyan's heart jumped, don't open your eyes: "You-what are you kidding ?!"
Feng Xiaoxun slowly retracted his fingers, and there was a dark movement in his eyes, and he smiled gently: "Yes, I'm joking." He turned again.
His voice was too light, but it seemed cold and bloody, not a joke at all.
Fang Xiyan remembered his perverted killing method, hit a shudder, and reached out his hand and grabbed his sleeve: "Hey, you ..."
"How am I?" Feng Xiaoxun turned back: "Only this one condition, you either agree or collect the corpse for him!" He smiled again and again: "It is not necessary to collect the corpse, most of the people who died in my hands were even the corpse Nothing left. "
He smiled coldly: "This seat will let him endure various tortures and then die, and then concoct his soul, let him taste the pain that is rare in the eighteenth hell."
His voice had always been very light and muted, but the words spoken were extremely and brutal.
Fang Xiyan knew that he could do it, and he felt a chill in his heart, and said angrily, "Feng Xiaoxun, you just promised me, and will no longer kill innocent people !!!"
"Innocent? He is also considered innocent? Anyone who has calculated this seat is called innocent ?!" Feng Xiaoxun was unmoved.
"He calculated you to save me ..."