Demon Venerable Loves Pets: The Third Miss Defying the Sky

Chapter 885 Xuanyun Love ([-])
Liang Shen looked at the blood-stained man with contempt: "It's really a bitch who doesn't drink for toasts. If I honestly let me play in the first place, I wouldn't be like this now."

Sikong Yun'er raised her eyes weakly, and smiled lightly: "Bah!"

"You!" The eyes of Liang Shen who was being ridiculed flashed fiercely, and he directly grabbed the whip from the guard's hand and beat him fiercely.

clap clap clap!
Countless whips containing spiritual energy quickly knocked Sikong Yuner unconscious.

However, when she fainted, the guard skillfully stepped forward to feed her the elixir, which barely made her regain consciousness.

The torture over and over again continued until dawn...

Enraged enough, Liang Shen casually threw away the whip, went to the stove and took out a hot red soldering iron...

"Ah!!" The hot iron was printed on Sikong Yun'er's left cheek, causing her to cry out in pain and faint again.

The air filled with the smell of blood mixed with the smell of burnt human flesh.

When the soldering iron was thrown on the ground, the word "slave" appeared on the left side of her face.

Looking at the bloody man, Liang Shen's eyes were filled with satisfaction: "This is what happens when you offend me."

He turned around and told the guards: "Sell her to my son in the slave market, remember to cut off the tendons and sell her at a low price!"

"Yes!" The guard responded, and when the young master left, he took the dying man down and took him to the slave market.

……

The slave market—

She was woken up by the pain when her tendon was broken. At this moment, even though she was seriously injured and unable to move, her feet were still imprisoned by chains.

"Tsk tsk, this slave's face is ruined, how can he sell it?" The slave boss looked at the bloody man with disgust.

"Young master Liang just tell her to sell her cheap!" said the guard.

Selling cheaply, usually this kind of slave is used as a tool for venting torture when it is bought, and it is not worth mentioning if it dies.

Face destroyed?
Cheap sale?

Sikong Yun'er recalled the last scene, she remembered that bastard scalding her face with a soldering iron...

The corners of Sikong Yun'er, who had not shed a single tear after being beaten all night, suddenly became moist, and tears fell down.

why?
Why is this happening?

Will she...will die?

What to do, her tesuji was picked and her feet were locked, so she couldn't escape.

Who will save her...

Brother, come and save Yun'er, Yun'er is feeling very uncomfortable and in pain...

Do not!
Brother can't save her!

She fled stubbornly back then, but her whereabouts were concealed all the way, and her brother couldn't save her.

Is there only a dead end waiting for her? !

Sikong Yun'er suddenly regretted it very much. If she knew that she would face death when she came out this time, then she would not make her brother angry or contradict him before leaving!

She didn't regret coming out alone, she only regretted not drawing the knife and slaughtering that bastard in the first place!
she……

I really want to see my brother, Yun Ni, and... the God of Light before I die!

The corner of her mouth twitched slightly, she was really possessed, the God of Light might have forgotten her long ago, and she actually wanted to see him again when she was dying.

Ah……

The person covered in blood, with tears of pain and regret in his eyes, remained motionless, as if waiting for the last moment of his life...

Nine days above—

Xuan Qi was full of displeasure, he couldn't figure out why Ban Jiao was so persistent, so persistent that he had to take revenge!

The envoy stood beside him tremblingly. Since the god came back from the previous demon god last night, he seemed to have returned to the past. He kept drinking. This was obviously in a bad mood, and he didn't even dare to breathe all night.

"From now on, she is not allowed to take half a step beyond Zi Luo Dian!" Xuan Qi ordered lightly while playing with the cup in his hand.

"Obey, God!" The envoy quickly responded and ordered.

Xuan Qi's golden eyes were slightly deep, he never thought of imprisoning Banjiao's freedom, and even planned to help Banjiao extend her life and let her live without worries, but now he had to do so.

Banjiao won't get an answer from him, and will eventually go out and do stupid things one day.

Thinking of this, thin lips curled up slightly, is it true that all brothers in the world are like this?
Although he doesn't care about family affection, he still can't just watch Banjiao die!

Speaking of...

The little idiot should already be on his way!
He thought about it, and raised his hand to see where the little idiot is now?
Of course...

There is a relatively noisy environment in the picture, and on the stage in this noisy place, a person is dragged by an iron chain, the familiar clothes are covered with blood, and under the messy hair is a familiar picture with the word "slave" printed on it. s face!

"Crack!" The wine glass in his hand was subconsciously crushed, and blood dripped from the palm of his hand.

This is her? !

What happened in the end?

Why did she look like this just after not seeing her for a day?
His golden eyes were filled with layers of chill, and a teleportation scroll appeared in front of him, and he tore it in half with a wave of his hand.

The envoy looked at the disappearing god with a face full of panic. Who on earth angered the god, causing the god to tear up the teleportation scroll and go to deal with that person!

The slave market—

"This slave only needs a low-level spar." The owner of the slave market had a smile on his face.

"I'm afraid she will die in less than two days, is it worth a coin?" The guest in common clothes looked at Sikong Yun'er with disgust.

"This...then it's better for the guest officer to choose a slave at random, and give this waste directly to the guest officer for disposal, how about it?" Anyway, it is redundant, and there is no difference between selling cheap and giving it away.

"It's more or less..." the civilian officer was satisfied.

"Bastard!" Sikong Yun'er gritted her teeth and said, if time could be turned back, she would definitely kill the person who caught her.

"What did you say?" The civilian officer thought he was talking about him, and was very displeased.

Sikong Yun'er looked weakly at this fat-faced person who was about to take her own life, then lowered her eyes, maybe she didn't have a way out, if she asked this person for help, she would definitely have a chance to survive if she took advantage of it,
But the slave boss is still here right now, she can't say it now, otherwise the call for help will definitely fail!
"Stinky bitch, I'm talking to you, yet you dare to ignore me!" The civilian guest official was a cruel person, and he bought a slave because he wanted to take him back to torture him, and the more others suffered, the more excited he was.

At this time, the slave lowered his eyes and said nothing, and he just vaguely heard the word "bastard", which immediately caused an unknown fire in his heart, and he wanted to kick him hard. Anyway, this is his gift. , It's no big deal to kick to death.

it's over...

This thought flashed across Sikong Yun'er's mind, her eyes closed reflexively, waiting for death to come!

However, the violent kick that sent her to hell did not fall on her.

"what!!"

The scream made Sikong Yun'er open her eyes suddenly, and saw that the fat man who was about to rape her just now had his legs broken and was lying on the ground crying in pain.

How is this going?

Why did this man suddenly break his leg?

Sikong Yun'er's eyes were puzzled.

"Her, you dare to hurt her!" Xuan Qi said with a hint of displeasure, if it was later, wouldn't he have to go to the evil spirit world to find his soul?
(End of this chapter)