989 Chapter 989 Three Days to Die

"Is this the idea of ​​Patriarch Song?" She raised her eyebrows and asked, staring at the cultivator who was pressed to the ground by swallowing clouds and had difficulty breathing. ?Bayi Chinese website w8w8w8. ?8?1?z1w8.1c?o?m

The cultivator was trembling all over, unable to get up, and said nothing but looked at the red-clothed boy in front of him in horror.

"Don't tell me? It doesn't matter. I can take you back to the Song family to ask for clarity. Don't think about dying. If you die, I will feed you to my little beast."

She spoke in an unhurried voice, glanced at the person on the ground, and was not afraid of his suicide, because she had already seen that this person was greedy for life and feared death, or else he would have committed suicide as early as the moment he was caught, Won't wait until now.

"Look at them." Feng Jiu instructed Tun Yun to guard the two of them, while she walked out, first came to Duan Ye's room, and checked his situation.

"This idiot." She couldn't help but scolded, and she was really hit.

Immediately, she took out a silver needle and stabbed Duan Ye's acupuncture point, letting him wake up first. Unexpectedly, as soon as he woke up, his fist contained a fierce and dark energy and waved towards her face. She quickly blocked it and said angrily: "It's me."

After recovering, Duan Ye was surprised when he heard Feng Jiu's voice: "Why are you here?" After speaking, he sat up quickly, feeling that there was nothing wrong with his body, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief: "It's okay, I thought it was right. Recruited!"

"Are you okay?" Feng Jiu gave him a strange look, stood up, and flipped on her robe: "Do you think it's okay?"

Hearing this, Duan Ye's heart sank slightly, and he had a bad premonition, and said, "I seemed to faint when I smelled something at the time. Now that I wake up, my body is really fine, isn't it?"

"Go next door to see Ning Lang first." She said, turned around and walked out, Duan Ye behind her quickly followed, and when they came to the next door together, Ning Lang fell asleep on the bed.

He watched Feng Jiu step forward, checked his pulse, and punctured his acupuncture point with a silver needle to wake him up.

"Um?"

Ning Lang slowly opened his eyes and was startled when he saw Feng Jiu sitting beside the bed: "Feng Jiu? Why did you run into my room?" He sat up and saw Duan Ye was there, he couldn't help but He breathed a sigh of relief: "It's all there! That's good, I'll tell you, I heard something when I fell asleep, did you hear it? I guess it was someone sent by the Song family."

"Since you all know, you still let yourself get caught and put yourself in danger? Do you think your life is too long? Why don't you know how to deal with it in the first place?" She looked at the two of them with a cold voice Sharp.

The two were silent for a while, then looked at each other and looked at Feng Jiu, waiting for his next words. From the moment he woke up, he saw anger on his face, obviously something was wrong.

"Poisoned, chronically poisonous, and killed within three days. This person is quite ruthless, but after a fight during the day, he actually sent someone over to take your life at night." She leaned against the bed with her arms around her chest, handsome and beautiful. His expression was cold, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

For this kind of person who can easily kill people with a vicious mind, she suddenly felt that her hands were itchy again.

Hearing his words, Duan Ye's face darkened, bloodthirsty and murderous intent spread all over his body, while Ning Lang widened his eyes in astonishment, his face incredulous.

"Isn't it? Send someone to poison us? Or use such a sinister method? This is to make us die silently in three days, so that people can't find who poisoned us? Who is such a vicious thing? What did you do?"