Iron Cross Fire

"That...."

Depressed, Leng Yue put away her sword and looked at Yue Feng with burning eyes: "Then do you have any way to make me not afraid of fire like you?"

When she said this, there was a hint of expectation in Leng Yue's eyes.

this....

Yue Feng scratched his head and looked like he was thinking: "Yes, there is, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Leng Yue interrupted with a look of urgency: "Help me quickly."

hehe...

Yue Feng showed a smile and said slowly: "You woman are really unreasonable. You wanted to kill me just now, and now you want me to help you? Do you think it's possible?"

Uh-huh!

Hearing this, Leng Yue's beautiful face suddenly turned red, and then she said coldly: "Okay, if you don't help me, I will kill you first before I am burned to death."

When speaking, Leng Yue's beautiful face was full of coldness. This man is really hateful, dares to threaten me?

I'm going!

Feeling the killing intent in Leng Yue's eyes, Yue Feng was speechless. This woman was indeed ruthless and would beat or kill anyone at every turn.

However, Yue Feng also knew that she had a chance to survive, but he did not dare to take action.

Thinking to himself, Yue Feng put on a fearless look: "Anyway, I have no hope of living in your hands. If you want to kill me, just kill me."

"But if you want my help, you have to agree to a condition. Otherwise, even if you kill me, I won't help you."

"you..."

Seeing that he dared to talk about conditions at this time, Leng Yue was extremely angry, but she still said coldly: "What conditions?" Yue Feng guessed well. She now knew that Yue Feng was not afraid of fire and would not attack easily.

After all, no one wants to die.

Ha ha...

Seeing that she was willing to compromise, Yue Feng felt extremely happy and said with a smile: "I won't embarrass you. Let's just beg me. Call me a good husband and I will help you!"

What?

Hearing this, Leng Yue's pretty face changed, and a strong murderous intention filled her body: "You are looking for death!"

After finishing her words, Leng Yueyue turned her hand, clenched her long sword tightly, and pointed it directly at Yue Feng's heart.

I am a majestic saint in red, pure and pure, but this bastard in front of me actually wants me to call him a good husband? What are you daydreaming about?

well!

Seeing her angry look, Yue Feng didn't panic at all and said calmly: "If you don't want to, forget it. There's no need to kill someone just by moving, right?"

As he said that, Yue Feng looked around at the increasingly fierce fire around him: "I will die in your hands sooner or later anyway. It's not too much to ask you to call me a good husband before I die, right? Moreover, in this cave, It’s full of brimstone, no matter how strong you are, you won’t be able to hold on for long.”

"Besides, it's just the two of us here, and it's impossible for the news about you calling me husband to spread."

"Dignity is important, but it is not as important as life."

call...

Hearing this, Leng Yue bit her lip tightly and did not respond, but her heart was shaken.

Yes, reputation is important, but it is not as important as life.

It’s just that title, how can you shout it out loud? So shameful.

Thinking to herself, Leng Yue secretly gritted her teeth and continued to persist. However, within half a minute, her whole body was burned red by the fire, and her beautiful face showed traces of pain.

"good..."

At this moment, Leng Yue chose to compromise, bit her lips, lowered her head to Yue Feng and shouted: "Good... what a good husband."

The sound is so small that you can't hear it unless you listen carefully.

"What?"

Yue Feng stood there with his hands behind his back, looking like he needed a beating: "What did you call me? I couldn't hear you at all."

Ha ha...

This Leng Yue, relying on the fact that she is a saint of the Red Sect, is cold and aloof. In the end, in front of me, shouldn't she have to put down her dignity?

This bastard.

Leng Yue was a smart woman. She could tell at a glance that Yue Feng was pretending on purpose. She was so angry that she stamped her feet, but she didn't dare to get angry. She just shouted again: "My dear husband, you... help me." "

When she called out this title again, Leng Yue felt unspeakable shame in her heart. The man in front of her had no strength at all, yet he embarrassed me so much.

Wait until you leave the cave safely and see how I torture you.

Um!

Seeing Leng Yue shouting again, Yue Feng nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Okay, seeing that you are sincere, I will help you."

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