The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

Fang Xiyan's pretty face is getting paler and paler. She is not very afraid of death, but she is afraid of being tortured before she dies. The methods of death Feng Xiaoxun provided are not the most cruel, but comparable to the ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty——

Thinking about those ways to die makes her whole body go cold. Although Fang Xiyan is a senior exorcist, she is young and has not experienced any big storms. She was frightened by him, and her whole body became stiff and her breathing intensified. My heart almost sank into the abyss, and despair flooded my heart like a wave——

I finally put the white tofu matter behind me for the time being...

She was seriously injured in the first place, and just now she supported herself with one breath, but now she was frightened by him again and again, she couldn't hold her breath any longer, her eyes darkened, and she passed out again...

Oops!Scared too much! [

Feng Xiaoxun finally shut up and looked down at her.

Seeing that her eyes were slightly closed, her pale mouth was tightly pursed, and there was a drop of tear on her eyelashes...

He sighed softly, his heart softened, this girl was still so frightened.

He likes to torture people, so naturally he has a torture room with all kinds of torture instruments, as long as you can think of it, you can find it in his torture room...

I remember that when he personally concocted a traitor in the torture room, she broke in by accident and was stunned by the bloody scene, her small face was paler than the tortured person——

The terrified look made him unable to proceed any further, he simply executed the traitor with a single palm, and then quickly picked her up and left the torture room to comfort her slowly.

Maybe that scene was too exciting. He comforted her for a long time but still couldn't stop her from trembling. She had a fever that night and talked nonsense all night, so he took care of her all night without taking off her clothes...

From then on, he strictly forbade her to approach the torture room again, and he never tortured anyone in front of her——

Her kung fu is much higher than before, but her xinxing seems to have changed little.

Good-hearted, easily soft-hearted, afraid of pain, afraid of suffering, but also likes to take risks, likes to meddle in other people's business...

He held her in one hand, raised the other hand gently, brushed her slightly wet eyelashes with his fingers, felt the itchy touch, and sighed softly: "Fei'er, it should be you? It's just - the previous life You loved me so much, but you were afraid of pain and death, but you blocked the sword for me. At that time, you only had me in your eyes. Why don’t you remember me in this life? You actually worry about an irrelevant man—— —”

The low sigh was soft and long, with a trace of vicissitudes and frustration.

Then the woman in his arms just lay softly in his arms, her small hands were still grabbing his front lapel consciously, making him in a trance for a moment.

Has his Fei'er returned to his embrace?

There was a faint explosion sound from the lower part. He looked back and saw that the original house had disappeared. Nine rays of light were intertwined below, forming a faint shape of a lock to lock the green light there. That green light You can't break through the control of that lock even if you rush left and right...

Feng Xiaoxun showed a hint of mockery on the corner of his lips, Mr. Xiezi still underestimated the enemy. He didn't know that the disciples of Zilianmen might be vulnerable to a single blow, but they are best at setting up formations. stay home!

Even it took a lot of effort for him to break the formation back then, let alone this Mr. Scorpion?

This poisonous scorpion's current monster power is about one-third of what it was back then, and it doesn't know how to break the formation.