Chapter 40

Today, Feng Xiaoliu unfortunately met two peerless demons who have insight into people's hearts and the end of autumn.

The two predicted that Feng Xiaoliu would threaten Zhang Heng with the sexual life of a girl in purple, force Zhang Heng to put down his yuan soldiers and other things, and let Zhang Heng catch him and completely lose his combat power.

Zhang Heng himself can't refuse.

Therefore, the two talents thought of a way to prevent this from happening a moment in advance before Feng Xiaoliu spoke.

Of course, they can't communicate and confirm their own methods in front of Feng Xiaoliu.

However, the so-called heroes think alike. They have determined each other's ideas only after a slight dialogue, which is exactly the same as their own plans.

In a hurry, they didn't have any careful plans at all. What they thought roughly was that as long as there was a conflict between them, they became a hostile relationship.

Then Feng Xiaoliu naturally had no way to threaten Zhang Heng with a girl in purple to hand over yuan Bing and surrender.

With this as the goal, the two immediately started a dialogue.

In the middle of what the girl in purple said, she suddenly stopped talking. Zhang Heng couldn't help but secretly shout that it was bad. The other party wouldn't be able to make it up. It would be bad if it was exposed. After all, Feng Xiaoliu is not one of those people who are locked in the ivory tower in the college, haven't experienced severe social beatings, and don't know the cold and warm of human relations and the cool of the world.

Their plan is not thorough. Now it is because of the hurry that Lin Feng Xiaoliu doesn't doubt it. As long as Feng Xiaoliu is given a little time to think about it, he will be able to find the flaws and loopholes in their crude plan.

Therefore, the core of this plan is to speed up the army and reverse the situation before Feng Xiaoliu thinks about everything.

Otherwise, all previous efforts will be wasted.

Only one girl in purple died.

The girl in purple didn't speak. Zhang Heng had to go on and couldn't stop the plan: "why don't you speak?"

"Won't you forget?"

"Last winter, my parents couldn't stand the cold wind of ice and snow and both died. How dare you threaten me with them?"

"And my sister, she was your maid."

"But just a month ago, the housekeeper of the family suddenly came to tell me that my sister was missing."

"You said, where did you hide her? What did you do to her!"

"If you don't make it clear today, hum, I'll never spare you if I die!"

Feng Xiaoliu saw that the two people were filled with righteous indignation and became more and more angry, so that he wanted to come forward to persuade them, but he didn't know how to persuade them.

At this time, the girl in purple listened to Zhang Heng's words, and a look of meditation appeared on her face, as if she was carefully recalling who Zhang Heng said her personal maid was.

Thinking for a moment, the girl in purple suddenly brightened up in front of her eyes. She seemed to have thought of who the other party was.

However, immediately, her face became extremely strange. Finally, the girl in purple suddenly looked up and laughed regardless of her image, as if she had forgotten the existence of the nether claw around her neck.

As a result, Feng Xiaoliu was afraid that the girl in purple was too reckless. He took the initiative to bump into his Youming claw and died. He had to take the initiative to relax the Youming claw's control over the other party's neck, which didn't scratch the other party's neck.

After the laughter stopped, the girl in purple looked at Zhang Heng again. The expression on her face was very strange. She only heard her cold and proud voice and said, "I thought you were talking about who, it was her!"

"If you say other people, I may not remember. After all, I change the maid every few days. Where can I remember to come over!"

"It's your sister. I have some impression. Is she called Hongqi?"

"If it's her, I'll tell you, you'd better die. You'll never see her again in your life."

After listening to the girl in purple, Zhang Heng couldn't wait to ask, "why? Why can't I see her again? What's the matter with her?"

"You tell me!"

The girl in purple smiled coldly and said in her beautiful and elegant voice: "because when she poured tea for me, she spilled tea on my sleeves and soiled my corners, so..."

"So what do you do?" Zhang Heng asked hurriedly. His concern was expressed in his words, as if he really had a sister called Hongqi, who was working as a personal maid for the girl in purple.

"So I asked someone to cut off her tea pouring hands, and then threw your sister into the monster prison that had been hungry for seven days and seven nights."

"What do you think of her now? Do you think she's still alive? Do you think you can see him now?"

The girl in purple asked one after another. Her face was elated and domineering. It was absolutely invisible that he was actually acting.

Zhang Heng's face has become iron blue. His iron blue face is full of anger. His outbreak seems to be close at hand. He stares at the girl in purple coldly, gnashing his teeth and says, "just because my sister soiled a corner of your clothes when pouring tea, you let someone cut off her hands and put her in the prison of monsters?"

"You -- you're not human!"

The girl in purple immediately retorted: "she's just a humble servant. How can she be compared with my clothes? My clothes are the latest style just listed in the show clothes shop of the great Jin God. The price of each piece is comparable to a top-grade yellow soldier!"

"Do you think your sister's value is comparable to that of a sword yellow top-grade yuan soldier?"

"She didn't even condense her spirit, not even the lowest brave, she..."

Feng Xiaoliu saw that the girl in purple had to go on, but at this time, Zhang Heng's whole body had begun to tremble violently.

Then, suddenly, Zhang Heng said coldly, "in that case, do you still want me to save you?"

"Do you think I will rescue an enemy of my sister?"

The girl in purple was not angry. Instead, she smiled coldly and went on to say, "you are just a dog in my family. There are so many experts in my family, and you don't just have a dog."

"You dog is not obedient. Kill it. Naturally, there are new dogs, more obedient dogs, to rescue me."

"Do you think no one will rescue me without you?"

As soon as the girl in purple said that, she heard Zhang Heng's cold and fierce voice and said, "yes, your family is powerful and experts are like clouds! I'm among them, but I'm an unknown person!"

"But so what?"

"I'm afraid it's too late for them this time! I don't think they can save a dead man even if they have high strength and incredible means?"

Zhang Heng's voice had just dropped and his feet were motionless, but there was a dark wrought iron crossbow in his right hand.

Feng Xiaoliu saw that the standard crossbow in Zhang Heng's hand instantly aimed at the girl in purple who was tied to the stone column and couldn't move. The index finger of his left hand buckled the standard crossbow.

In an instant, a piercing sound broke through the air, and a black light had shot at the purple girl tied to the stone pillar.

Zhang Heng's arrow aimed straight at the left chest of the girl in purple. If the arrow hits, the girl in purple will have a broken heart and no place to die.

At this moment, Feng Xiaoliu finally determined that Zhang Heng was not acting with a girl in purple to show him.

Otherwise, the risk they have to take is too big.

What he didn't know was that Zhang Heng's arrow seemed dangerous and inexplicable. Without the obstruction of Feng Xiaoliu, the girl in purple was bound to buy a new one and die on the spot.

But it was just an illusion that he was not as strong as Zhang Heng, so that the corresponding six senses were not sharp enough.

In fact, before an arrow was shot, Zhang Heng had already determined the exact position of her heart pulse through the beating of the girl in purple's heart.

His arrow seemed dangerous, but it was aimed against the girl's heart. Even if it was shot at the girl in purple, it would not hurt the girl in purple's heart!

For all this, Feng Xiaoliu doesn't know it at all.

Therefore, at this moment, in order not to let the purple girl in his hand lose value, he had to do it.

Of course, the girl in purple can't die.

He hasn't got what he wants from the girl in purple. He hasn't given the girl in purple to the client and changed what he wants from the client.

So the girl in purple must not die now.

Fortunately, he was not far from the girl in purple. He stood on the left side of the stone pillar where the girl in purple was located, and his nether claw was falsely held around the girl in purple's neck.

When Zhang Heng spoke, he had judged that Zhang Heng might have to do extreme things.

Therefore, when Zhang Heng took out the standard crossbow from the storage bag, he was ready.

He was supposed to prevent Zhang Heng from acting, and then suddenly gave himself an arrow.

He was also worried that Zhang Heng would deliberately shoot arrows and attack the non fatal part of the girl in purple to confuse himself.

Feng Xiaoliu has made up his mind that if the other party doesn't shoot the fatal part, he will ignore it and let them be smart. Instead, he will lift a stone and hit himself in the foot.

But he didn't expect that Zhang Heng really inspired the crossbow in his hand and shot the girl in purple. Moreover, in his opinion, the part he designed was still the heart pulse of one of the three fatal holes in people.

Even a brave man will die if his heart pulse is destroyed.

So this time, Feng Xiaoliu had to be saved.

His left arm was shocked, and the ghost claw of the Yellow top-grade yuan soldier had left the purple girl's neck at this moment.

The vitality of Feng Xiaoliu's left arm was pushed to the extreme, and suddenly appeared in front of the purple girl's left chest at an incredible speed.

At this time, the crossbow and arrow of the standard crossbow inspired by Zhang Heng also flew.

A crisp tinkle.

A dark light collided with the nether claw worn by Feng Xiaoliu's right hand.

Then came a creak, which was very harsh, as if the ferocious claws of two ancient monsters collided together.

Finally, the dark light finally stopped, turned into a dark and sharp arrow, and stopped in the palm of Feng Xiaoliu's left palm with Youming claw.

As soon as Feng Xiaoliu threw it away, he threw out the arrow that had lost its power. With a pop, the arrow immediately disappeared into the solid and dense mountain wall seven feet away.

Seeing Feng Xiaoliu's hand, Zhang Heng seemed to be shocked by him. Instead of making another move, he stared at each other tightly and said in a cold and fierce voice, "what do you mean?"

"You want to stop me from killing her?"

"Didn't you just say you wanted to kill her?"

"Why save her now?"