The insipid voice did not continue to pay attention to the snow emperor. The golden light turned again. As expected, Yunbing fell on Jiang Nannan, and the light mask dissipated.

"Do you have a lover?"

Still this problem, the voice is still flat.

Jiang Nannan's eyes were red and calm at this time.

"No."

"Do you have someone you love?"

"Yes." Jiang Nannan looked at Xiang Yunbing. Her eyes were full of complexity, but she didn't lack emotion.

Yunbing naturally heard Jiang Nannan's voice at this time.

"Who is he?"

The plain voice continued to ask.

"Cloud ice."

Jiang Nannan didn't hesitate, even if she knew that Yunbing was a soul beast.

"You just heard Yunbing's words. What do you think of the fact that he has been a soul beast for 100000 years?"

The bland voice specially picked sharp questions to ask, but Yunbing also wanted to know the answer.

Jiang Nannan bowed her head and was silent. She didn't know how to answer. She couldn't accept it in such a short time.

This time, the dull voice did not urge, waiting for Jiang Nannan's thinking.

After a while, Jiang Nannan raised his head and asked hesitantly, "has he ever slaughtered humans?"

The plain voice didn't answer this question immediately. It seemed that Jiang Nan would ask this question.

Yunbing smiled bitterly, but didn't think much.

Soon, the plain voice gave an answer: "he has human wisdom since he was born. There has been no massacre of human beings. Of course, those who want to make him a soul ring will be killed by him. On the contrary, human beings have seriously injured him several times when he was weak and almost died. "

Jiang Nannan's pupil shrunk slightly. He was stunned for a while and said bitterly: "doesn't he hate humans?"

"Ask him yourself. I didn't answer your doubts, but you answered my questions. What do you think now? Or ask another question, even if he is a soul beast, do you still love him? " Said the plain voice.

"Love."

"What if he slaughtered humans on a large scale?" Asked the plain voice.

Jiang Nannan was stunned. She didn't expect that this plain voice would ask her questions.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Nannan closed her eyes and said, "still love."

"Why?" The bland voice seemed to take some surprise.

"Does this need to be straightened? If I really fell in love with a demon king, would I not love him because of his demon king? " Jiang Nan calmly narrated.

A bland voice: "..."

"If one day there was a war between human and soul beast, and he was on the side of soul beast, how would you choose?"

This question made Jiang Nannan think about it and said, "I won't stand on either side. At the same time, I will advise Yunbing not to participate. We'll appear again after avoiding the war."

"I see. Yun Bing said, "he also has feelings for you. What will you do in the future?" The plain voice continued to ask.

"I will not insert into other people's families, and I will wish them happiness. I look forward to seeing Yunbing and Xuedi's baby."

Jiang Nannan's voice is very calm, but it makes Yunbing's heart a little bitter, but it's good.

Because soul cloud ice is the reason of soul beast, her mouth shape is also shielded. Snow emperor can't see anything, but her face is very cold.

"If someone finds that Yunbing is a soul beast and wants to kill him to obtain the soul bone, and this person is very powerful, which you can't deal with now, what would you do?"

Jiang Nannan said, "I'll hide and avenge Yunbing when I'm strong! Then when my mother dies, I will go with him. "

Suddenly, Yun Bing's face became dull.

The plain voice immediately said: "across the race, still do not hesitate to love, the most affectionate and sexual. The first level of sincerity, pass. "

When the sound fell, Jiang Nannan fell to the ground and was covered by the light mask again.

The three of Yunbing looked at each other. Jiang Nannan's eyes were still complicated and didn't know what he was thinking. Snow emperor stared at Yunbing with cold eyes, and Yunbing didn't dare to see them.

The golden light turned again. This time it was Feng Yi's turn, and the mask dissipated immediately.

"Do you have a lover?"

"Yes." Feng Yi was stunned and said.

"Who is she?"

"Wu Ming."

Wu Ming's mask immediately dissipated. The voice of Feng Yi she heard appeared soft in her eyes, completely no longer the popularity of Jinwu saint.

"Is that her?"

Feng Yi nodded and said, "yes."

Suddenly, a dagger appeared on Wu Ming's head and said in a flat voice, "are you willing to die instead of her?"

As soon as Feng Yi's pupils contracted, his heart burst out angrily, "why did you do this? We have no grievances! Let go of ming'er! "

He struggled hard, but it didn't work.

"Will you die instead of her? Answer three times and the punishment is simultaneous death. "

Feng Yi clenched his fist and looked very ugly. Wu Ming, who couldn't speak, shook his head at him, clenched his teeth and said, "let him go, I'll replace Ming ER! Ming'er, take care of my family! "

With that, Feng Yi closed his eyes and waited for the coming of death, but he heard, "for love and fear of death, I really passed the first pass."

The golden light immediately fell on Wu Ming. This time, Feng Yi was not shrouded.

"Do you have someone you love?"

"Go to hell! Are you teasing us? " Wu Ming's face was still covered with tears. Seeing that she could speak, she said insultingly.

"Abuse this seat! Ten lashes! "

The golden light condensed a long whip and fell on Wu Ming for ten consecutive years, which made her soul ache.

Feng Yi looks anxious, but his body can't move or speak. He can only sign at Wu Ming.

Wu Ming saw it naturally, and then said with great pain, "yes."

"Is it Feng Yi?"

"Nonsense, yes." Wu Ming just feels angry. He's sick. He just asks some nonsense.

"Is he your favorite?"

"Yes!"

"Do you love anyone else?"

"I used to have it, but now it's gone. My heart is all on Feng Yi. I'm willing to die for Feng Yi! Do you understand? " Wu Ming said fiercely.

"Sincere first pass. If you speak rudely, you will be fined fifty times! Next time, the punishment is death! "

There seems to be a little coldness in the plain voice, mom? Who are you, mother?

Wu Ming's painful scream kept ringing. Feng Yi was distressed. His eyes were full of worry. Ming'er, we can't break other people's, so let's restrain our temper.

"I'm tired of snacks. Why don't you come?" A dull voice suddenly sounded, but this time no one heard it and didn't know who he was talking to.

"It's not my business. You can do it yourself." Said another nice voice.

"You're right. Don't interfere later."

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