The reborn prostitute will turn the sky

Chapter 271 Clearing the Portal
What a terrifying scene, the flesh and blood were being tortured a little bit by people, and I couldn't die, but I had to watch it helplessly. This was a huge torture to the body and mind.

However, no one thought that the person who did all this was just a 14-year-old girl. She didn't panic at all, killed people without blinking an eye, and held a knife with a very calm expression, even with a smile on her face.

No, this is not a human being, this is clearly an evil Shura ghost from hell.

Wang Chenyang cut off all the flesh and blood of that person, turned her head, with a ferocious look in her eyes, when she walked in front of those people, she could feel their panic and trembling, and she didn't even dare to look up at her.

Wang Chenyang walked behind those people, looked at their trembling backs and said: "I will give you another chance, don't cherish it, it is better to have a good time than to be tortured to death, I am not patient , Killing people can't blink, understand?"

After the words were finished, those people dropped their heads to the ground, shaking their bodies non-stop, what's more, they all peed their pants.

Wang Chenyang put away his smile, pointed at one of the men in black, and said, "Let him talk."

The man in black's jaw was put back on. After he moved, he continued to knock his head on the ground, and said in a trembling voice, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll say it, I'll say it all."

Wang Chenyang smiled with satisfaction, walked over, looked at him and said, "Tell me, who sent you here?"

The man in black knocked his head on the ground, his face was tangled, hesitated for a while, after looking up and seeing Wang Chenyang's gloomy expression, he still made up his mind and said, "Yes, the prince sent us here."

"Prince?" Wang Chenyang's face became dark when she heard it, she squinted and said: "There are so many lords, how do I know which lord, please explain clearly."

The man in black hurriedly replied: "Yes, it's Prince Changguang, Duanmuxu."

"Duanmu Xu," Wang Chenyang read the name lightly, with a gentle tone, but with uncontrollable anger.

Wang Chenyang chuckled, and said, "Okay, that's great, I haven't come to the door yet, but you can't sit still, very good."

After finishing speaking, Wang Chenyang turned around to leave, but the man in black stopped her: "You, didn't you say that as long as I recruit, you will let me go?"

Hearing this, Wang Chenyang stopped, turned around and squatted in front of the man in black, with a gentle smile on his face, looked at the man in black and said: "By the way, there is one more thing I don't know, as long as you tell me I will let you go, okay?"

How could the man in black dare to say something bad, so he immediately nodded and said, "Ask, ask, I know, I must tell."

Wang Chenyang smiled in satisfaction, she frowned and thought for a while, then said: "Let me ask you, did Duan Muxu ever send someone to Lingyun Mountain to kill me?"

The man in black was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether he should say it, but seeing Wang Chenyang's eyes turned cold, he nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, the prince sent someone there."

Wang Chenyang snorted, then stood up suddenly, looked at the man in black in front of him, and cursed fiercely: "Damn it."

As he said that, Wang Chenyang kicked the man in black on the chest, shattering his heart, and died of exhaustion.

She turned around to leave, but the hidden guard came over and asked, "Master, what should the rest of us do?"

Wang Chenyang looked back at the men in black, and said with a sneer, "Just dig a hole and bury them alive."

In another corner of the mountain, a black figure jumped up and down in the jungle, running for his life as fast as he could. He looked back from time to time, lest someone would catch up to him.

Behind them, the wind was rustling, several figures were going up and down, up and down in the jungle, their speed was very fast, like the wind, shuttling among the leaves.

With a stabbing sound, a knife with a cold light pierced through the wind, stabbing at the running figure, tearing his clothes.

With a few rustling sounds, several black shadows formed a circle, blocking the way to escape, and there was no way to escape.

"Zhang Ji, where else do you want to flee to?" Duan Muze descended from the sky and stopped in front, with his back to the fleeing man.

The people surrounded in the center wore black veils, couldn't see their faces clearly, and there was a bit of panic in their eyes. He didn't stop doing anything, and he swung his sword, but he was subdued by Duan Muze in a snap of his fingers, and he was pressed to the ground. on the ground.

The veil was torn off, revealing a panicked face, Duan Muze looked at the man, still smiling, but looked a little cold, said: "Zhang Ji, I didn't expect it was really you."

Zhang Ji lay on the ground, looking at Duanmuze in front of him, with a panicked expression on his face, he murmured: "Master, master, listen to me, everything is a misunderstanding."

"What's the misunderstanding?" Wang Chenyang's voice appeared out of nowhere, and she came down from midair and landed on the ground, slowly coming.

Walking in front of Zhang Ji, Wang Chenyang threw something on Zhang Ji's face, and said coldly: "This was found from your house. You have been in contact with Duanmuxu's subordinates these days. Correspondence, the ambush of Ling Yun last time, it was you who tipped off the letter."

Wang Chenyang stepped on Zhang Ji's face, his eyes were cold, if it wasn't for this traitor who tipped off the news and was ambushed by Duan Muxu, how could he have gone mad and almost died.

When Zhang Ji was arrested, Duan Muze looked at him with cold eyes, and said, "Take him back and interrogate him properly."

In the dark dungeon, Zhang Ji was tied to a wooden frame. When he was still awake, someone whipped his face severely, and he groaned softly in pain.

Wang Chenyang stood in front of him with a whip in his hand, and Duanmuze stood next to her. Duanmuze stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Zhang Ji, and said with some regret: "Zhang Ji, you are the apprentice of Elder Yuan. , as the altar master, the future is boundless, why do you want to betray the organization?"

Zhang Ji's face turned pale, he clenched his teeth, and did not make a sound.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wang Chenyang swung his whip again, and slapped Zhang Ji's face fiercely. With this whip, his skin was torn apart.

With a creak, the door of the dungeon was pushed open, and a gray-haired old man came in from the outside. He had a serious face, was dressed in a long robe, and walked like a breeze. He looked like a practicing family.

The old man walked up to Zhang Ji without saying hello, slapped Zhang Ji, and cursed: "Beast!"

The person who came was Zhang Ji's master, Elder Yuan. He looked very angry, his cheeks twitched, and his wrinkles kept shaking. He stared at Zhang Ji with disappointment in his eyes. He cursed in a deep voice: "You little boy!" Beast, you betrayed the organization, I was really blind, I accepted you as an apprentice, I am sorry to the master, I am sorry to the elders, today I will clean up the house."

As he said that, Elder Yuan raised his palm and wanted to hit Zhang Ji's altar, but Duan Muze quickly stopped him.

(End of this chapter)