There is no way, Situ Mingri has such ability. Although he is careless, he can always trick others into it without realizing it.

certainly,

In addition to the two fairies Leng Zitian and Ye Yimu...org

Back to the point, Situ Mingri looked at Duanmu's reaction and raised a touch of his mouth.

"I only said half of what I said just now. If I get bitten by a dog, I won't bite the dog..."

Situ Mingri paused for a second, and his face was still smiling, but how could this smile be weird or insidious? And it was obvious.

He continued, "I will kill it without leaving any traces, destroying the corpse. Before that, of course there will be torture that life is worse than death."

Well, this is okay, even Ye Yimu, who was standing beside him, widened his eyes and looked at the direction of the little white face in disbelief.

She has never seen such a young face before. Why is it so sinister? Haha-

Well, Ye Yimu actually has a hint of pleasure in his heart. This is the highest level of interrogating the enemy. There are many different kinds of threats and intimidation, and they can do everything they can.

Duanmu was obviously confused by Situ Mingri. The Situ Mingri he knew was not a person who could be scheming like this? At this moment, Situ Mingri seemed to be hiding a knife in his smile, and a bag with different expressions.

"you..."

Duanmu suddenly realized, so that's it, yes, so that's it...

Situ Ming's Japanese identity is not the second young master of Situ's mansion, nor the playboy who is careless, nor the stupid and stupid young man of a wealthy family who is harmless, but the guest of the Leng Wang's mansion, Leng Zitian's left and right hands, and the little face that Ye Yimu trusts, is the strong among the strong, with enough ability to deal with various events.

And now he is just a mouse caught, an enemy being questioned, an ant that is broken in his palm. Situ Mingri is now playing the judge on the judge on the judge, just for the result, regardless of the means

"So? Are you not going to say it now?" Situ Mingri said again, carelessly

Duanmu did not answer, he didn't even speak, nor did he continue to scratch, he even forgot the itchy powder that was sprinkled on his body...

Duanmu is thinking, thinking about Situ Mingri's methods after refusing to answer, thinking about the fate of betraying Baili Wushuang after answering, which is more important, which is right and wrong...

"Kill."

A voice without any emotion came, cold, gentle, faint, but unquestionable, undeniable, majestic and arrogant, domineering and determined

Disdain.

It's total disdain. You used to like to say and not say, but now even if you want to say it, he doesn't want to listen anymore.

Leng Zitian no longer wanted to continue watching them make trouble. Yes, in his opinion, they were making trouble.

He had no patience for things other than Ye Yimu. Moreover, the situation is very clear now. It was his plan, and it would not be good if it was broken.

Situ Mingri smiled calmly and gently turned his head. He never hesitated about Leng Zitian's decision and never pursued the reason.

Ye Yimu did not stop him, and Ye Feng did not stop him. They could all understand and agree with Leng Zitian's decision.

"When you get underground, remember to tell the King of Hell that you are not unfair to die." No one you are involved in is the consequence that you can afford if you commit.

Situ Mingri raised his hand to exercise his skills, and in a trance, he could solve the problem of Duanmu who was seriously injured.

"No...can't...you can't..."

Just when Situ Mingri was about to take up his sword and solve Duanmu, it was a critical moment, and life and death were on the verge of death.

"Is it my consent to kill me? I don't allow it."

With the gentle magnetic sound coming, Situ Mingri was shocked by a powerful force.

———

"master."

"you."

"Your Highness the Crown Prince?"
Chapter completed!