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Chapter Eight, Murder

Before Funing could think about it, he could no longer see the shadow of the Qilin Car. Jian You glanced around and Yu Gu stood still with a blurred look.

He reached out and gently stroked Yu Gu's eyes, and Yu Gu woke up in an instant.

Funing didn't understand why Jian You woke her up, wouldn't it be enough to just kill her?

Seeing Funing's thoughts, Jian You chuckled, "Sometimes, it's not necessary to kill her directly if you make someone suffer."

What made her most painful was that she could watch it with her own eyes and then destroy what she cherished little by little, but she could not resist or stop it...

Dugu Jianyou is not a good person. As long as she doesn’t provoke her, she will be prepared to die.

Yugu stared at Jian You with a ferocious look and gritted his teeth, "Bitch! If you have the guts, kill me! I will not let you go-!"

No matter how loud she shouted, it would not change the fact that she was already a useless person at this moment.

The fair and slender hand was placed on Yu Gu's head, and a powerful force was leaking out. Yu Gu's eyes were wide open, looking a little scary. Jian You! Jian You...! She actually dared... she actually dared...!!

With a sneer, Jian You took back his hand in disgust, took out a handkerchief and wiped it carefully.

Isn’t it just to ruin her? As for this expression?

She had long wanted to kill Yugu, the little trash.

It seems that she is unhappy and has the ability to hit her!

Tsk, Yugu can't fuck her anyway.

His eyes turned and fell on Funing's body. His white finger pointed at Yugu, "Take him with you and let's go."

Funing's mouth twitched, as calm as she was talking about the weather today, and discussed, "Can you kill her first and take her soul away?"

It's too troublesome to carry people away.

After thinking about Funing's words, Jian You also felt that it was too troublesome to carry the person. The ring on his tail finger pointed out a ray of light, forming a formation in the air.

The vitality on Yugu's body gradually disappeared, and the transparent soul stood beside the corpse, staring at Jian You with a ferocious face.

But now she has no strength at all, and can't even self-destruct.

Did she regret sending someone to chase Jianyou? No, she doesn't regret it. The only thing she regrets was that she did not personally kill Jianyou at that time.

The soul ring, the symbol of Dugu Yishi, Funing did not expect that she would be a descendant of Dugu.

The little prince chose to ask her to find something like that. I guess he knew that she was a descendant of Dugu. Humph, the little prince didn't tell him.

"The little princess of the Dugu family." A faint voice sounded in Jian You's ears.

Seeing Funing staring at the ring burntly, there was no joy or anger in Jian You's eyes, "Funing, you are a smart person."

He was able to recognize the soul ring and had a good understanding.

After all, not many people can recognize the soul ring in this world. Most of the ancient gods have fallen, which is why she can wear the soul ring with confidence.

He took out a small crystal bottle, and the soul of Yugu gradually took it into it. Funing held the bottle in his hand and smiled, "Princess Jianyou should like the bottle made of the things in the eighteen levels of hell."

This was really an interesting thing. Jian You took the bottle from Funing's hand and looked carefully. A very strange force spread out from the bottle. The biting coldness penetrated from the palm of his hand, which made Jian You feel a little uncomfortable.

Funing snatched the bottle back, Jian You immediately felt the body warming up, and carefully put the bottle away. Funing said again, "It's Funing's fault. I forgot that the bottle was recognized by the owner."

How could something brought from the eighteenth level of hell be good? It is a good thing to cast with sin and killing torture people.
Chapter completed!
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