Reborn from the ashes: The Fifth Miss Devil

Chapter 1729 The Three Bloody Yun Brothers

"Yun Jingchu, do you still remember what you did to me half a year ago?" Yun Xiyao said coldly with a sinister smile on her lips.

"Yun Xiyao..." Yun Jingchu gritted his teeth and looked at her.

"It's me." Yun Xiyao got up, walked down the steps slowly, and walked towards Yun Jingchu step by step, then stopped in front of Yun Jingchu, stretched out her hand, held Yun Jingchu's chin, and said fiercely, "Yun Jingchu Jingchu, you never thought you would have today, did you? Yun Jingshu and everything you have done to me before, I will repay you ten times and a hundred times."

"What do you want?" Yun Jingchu glared at Yun Xiyao viciously.

"You'll know right away. Just wait until you're in so much pain that you go crazy." Yun Xiyao smiled sinisterly, then turned her head and said to the wall on one side. "Come on, let those three people out."

"Yes, ma'am." A man in black standing by the wall responded, and then he turned on a lamp on the wall with all his strength, only to hear a rumbling sound, and the huge stone wall began to crack. A huge stone gate began to turn, and the scene behind the stone gate gradually appeared.

It was a small stone room. In the stone room, a raging charcoal fire was burning. When it was opened, hot air rushed out.

On the walls of the stone chamber and on the ground, there were various instruments of torture. Some of the instruments of torture were still stained with undried blood and fresh flesh, and looked like they had just been used...

This is not what shocked Yun Jingchu the most. What shocked Yun Jingchu the most was the three people who were covered in blood and flesh, staring in pain and anger, and hung on the wall in large characters...

Those are his three older brothers.

Yun Jingchu's eye sockets were instantly tingling and hot, his heart suddenly hit his chest violently, the blood in his whole body began to boil, his chest and blood vessels seemed to explode...

She wasn't sure if the surge was happiness, anger, heartache, or hatred...

She felt a rumble in her head, as if it was blank, and as if thousands of thoughts were rolling over...

"Jingchu..." The people in the room also noticed Yun Jingchu, and the three of them almost uttered hoarse and weak voices in unison.

"..." Yun Jingchu opened his lips and did not make a sound, but his eyes were blurred by hot tears.

Good thing they're still alive.

"Yun Jingchu, do you know why I kept the three of them alive?" Yun Xiyao's cold and distorted voice came from next to my ear.

"..." Yun Jingchu blinked away the tears as if he didn't hear, and looked at his three brothers greedily and carefully, fearing that all of this was an illusion, fearing that they would disappear in the next moment.

very good!They are still in front of her, she is not dreaming!

While Yun Jingchu felt happy, a sharp pain hit her heart.

They must have suffered a lot, their bloody bodies made her heart hurt like being mutilated; those damn bastards, she will not let them go...

"Because I want them to be tortured to death one by one in front of you. Not only your three elder brothers, but also the six people around you. I want you to taste the heart of losing relatives and friends carefully. Pained like Ling Chi." Yun Xiyao's long nails brushed menacingly beside Yun Jingchu's pale cheeks.

"Is it better to have one a day, or two? It's really distressing." Yun Xiyao tilted her head, looking very troubled, "Should I cut off their flesh piece by piece? Or let them go bit by bit? Is it better to burn their blood? Or burn off their flesh and blood inch by inch? Yun Jingchu, come and tell me, what should I do?"

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