Black-bellied killer concubine: there are evil beastmen at home

"Ah..." The middle-aged man suddenly screamed in horror, because Fengyun pinched his right hand that made the move, and he even heard the sound of bones breaking. beads.

Fengyun dropped his hand and stepped heavily on his stomach. Even if he wanted to die, she still didn't want him to die immediately. Eight years ago, she dared to send so many people to kill her. At that time, she was only five years old. , These people are too ruthless.

Since they are so cruel, she doesn't need mercy.

Seeing that he was still keeping his mouth tightly shut, looking like he was going to die, Feng Yun hooked the corners of his mouth, and moved the dagger in his hand towards his fingers. The next second, the middle-aged man let out another scream like killing a pig, because Fengyun stabbed the dagger into his nails.

"You vicious person." The middle-aged man was so painful that tears were about to fall out. His fingernails were so sensitive, his heart was twitching. [

A fierce light flashed in Fengyun's eyes, and he admitted generously, "I'm not a good person, do you want me to prick all ten of your fingers, or say now, even if you want to die, I won't let you die." You die so easily."

After finishing speaking, she reached out and pointed at his neck, she wanted to prevent him from committing suicide, that would be no fun.

"I'll give you another five seconds to think about it. Write on the ground with your hands. This way you won't betray your master, and you can also suffer less pain." Fengyun said that the middle-aged man seemed to have taken a big advantage. At this time, The woman who was still on the bed screamed in horror, flew up and ran outside.

Fengyun's eyes turned cold, and the dagger in his hand flew over and stabbed her in the back, the woman fell to the ground with a hum, and did not move.

"You..." The middle-aged man could only utter one word, and then he frowned tightly, with an expression of extreme pain on his face, another dagger in Feng Yun's hand pierced his palm without any mistakes , blood slowly flowing down his broad palm.

After gritting his teeth for a while, the middle-aged man begged Fengyun with his eyes not to torture him again. He knew that he could not escape death, but he didn't want to suffer that kind of heart-piercing pain when he died. He killed countless people in his life, but Did not expect to end up in this end.

Seeing his begging eyes, Feng Yun was satisfied, pulled out the dagger stuck in his palm, and signaled him to write on the ground with his eyes.

The eyes of the middle-aged man were filled with anger and pain, and finally he wrote slowly on the ground with his fingers, but after writing a word, he was no longer willing to write, but begged Fengyun to untie his eyes with his eyes. As soon as Fengyun untied it, he bit his tongue with a smile and killed himself.

The smile on that face seemed to be mocking Fengyun, but only Fengyun knew that she was teasing him, she never thought of knowing the real master behind him from him, even if he said it, it might be false.

After the settlement here, Fengyun went to the chief helm of the Kuangyimen. The people in this yard just now, no matter whether they are the chief helm or a person with power.

When they arrived at the main helm of the Kuangyimen, Ling Mo Yehen and the others had all arrived. The uniform and neat white figures stood neatly at the door of the main helm of the Kuangyimen. When the wind and cloud came, dozens of people immediately saluted respectfully.

The people at the helm of the Kuangyi Gate seemed to have sensed the murderous intent outside, and all the people inside were immediately preparing to fight. After a while, the door opened, and all men in black came out from the inside, which happened to be very similar to Fengyun's white clothes. sharp contrast.