"Sister Ali!"

A scream.『→.s.h.u.g.e.

1a

Everyone turned around.

Suddenly, the scream was caused by Xu Zimeng, and An Zhili had been choked by Cang Yan with one hand.

It turned out that Wang Hao had woken up at some point. After Cang Yan appeared, he sent a message to him and told him to lie down and not move. In the end, Cang Yan was the only one left. Cang deliberately showed weakness, pretended to be harmonious, and secretly instructed Wang Hao to run away. When everyone was focusing on Wang Hao, he took the opportunity to attack and hold An Zhili hostage.

Of course, the process of hostage is not easy, and only Cang Yanzhi is the danger.

Although An Zhili's attention was also attracted by the escaped Wang Hao, she had a sharp sense of sensitivity. Cang Yan moved towards her and she had sensed danger.

But Cang Yan's degree was too fast, twice as fast as Li Fei just now.

As soon as An Zhili was concentrating, Cang Yan had already arrived in front of her.

One palm...

Slap on her chest!

This palm was not heavy, and An only felt a slight pain, which was almost the same as touching.

An Zhili had no time to tell whether the other party was taking advantage of the situation, invading or attacking, and instinctively counterattacked.

The thought wave is captured and the fantasy kill is activated.

An arrow appeared in Cang Yan's mind.

A sharp, gorgeous rose feather arrow.

I don't know where it came from and shot in the chest in an instant.

The left chest is where the key points of the atrium are.

The sharp arrow penetrates the chest, only a slight difference from the atrium...

Suddenly, the world in my mind instantly frozen, everything seemed to be frozen and still, including the rose feather arrow that penetrated into my chest, which also turned into an ice arrow.

The ice arrow is as crisp as popsicle, choking and breaking, and debris flying.

Cang Yan escaped and died.

When he came to his senses, his chest still felt ache, and the reality of the illusion made people scared.

If the "illusion killing" just now was used by Master Yueba, then he was dead now, and his disciples got seven or eight points of true teaching, which was still a bit short of time.

But in the end, I also made myself go around from the gates of hell.

Cang Yan rose from his heart and reached out to pinch An Zhili's neck.

An Zhili did not resist, she was just stiff and motionless.

It turned out that Cang Yan's palm just now seemed dull, but in fact he had injected the cold poison into An's body.

Cang Yan and Master Yueba are both special consultants of the Dragon Soul Secret Police Force, and they have a certain understanding of each other. Cang Yan once secretly studied Master Yueba's "illusion killing technique" and had some of his own experiences and conjectures. This time it happened to be verified by his disciples.

Of course, he was also betting.

He bet that the cold poison on his palms would be quick, or that the illusion would kill people quickly.

This time, by luck, he won the bet.

The cold poison entered the body and rushed up to the brain instantly, freezing the cerebral cortex and neurons. Finally, before he was "illusion killing", he cut off the illusion photography from the terminal.

Now, An Zhili was half frozen and dying, and was strangled by Cang Yan and slaughtered.

Everyone turned their attention here.

Ye Xinran pressed Wang Hao's throat with his sword blade and said sternly: "Let go of Teacher An, otherwise I will kill him with one sword!"

Cang Yan turned around and faced An Zhili's body towards everyone. He hid behind An, held An's throat with his hand, and sneered: "You can kill with one sword or two swords, either of them can be killed. I don't care much."

Wang Hao couldn't help but glared and said, "You..."

Cang Yan said: "What am I? Do I know you very well? What does your life or death have to do with me?"

There was no Gu Nian who attracted everyone's attention just now to cover up his sneak attack.

He continued: "On the contrary, this Teacher An should be a very important person to you. If she dies, what will happen to you? Will you be sad?"

He really didn't care about Wang Hao's life or death. Not only did he not want Ye Xinran to withdraw his sword, he simply didn't even look at it.

Everyone in the farm hurriedly said, "If you have something to say, don't do anything randomly!"

Xu Zimeng almost started crying.

I only heard Cang Yan say, "I usually don't do anything randomly, as long as you don't do anything randomly...especially you, Yueba Baiqi!"
Chapter completed!