Rank One Beast Concubine: Mistakenly Provoking the Evil King of Hell

Chapter 667 It turns out that I belong to her...【5】

"Okay, it just so happens that the old man is also a little thirsty, why don't we go and boil a pot of fine wine?" Murong Yunli said with a smile, stroking his breath, and went downstairs first.

Ye Ying and Qiu Shui cupped their hands towards Feng Qingcheng, turned around, and left.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Moyang chased after him: "Nighthawk, wait for me!"

Nanchuan Masako took a step and did not walk towards the stairs, but turned to Nanchuan Muyu.

It was the first time for her to see her grandma so closely when she grew up so big.

The grandma in my memory is just the head of the Nanchuan family, not any other identity.

So much so that when Masako Nanchuan and her sister were born from their mother's womb, neither she nor her sister called the Patriarch Grandma.

The owner of the house is very indifferent, and he treats everyone like this.

Especially the two sisters were treated extremely coldly and severely, causing the two sisters to call the Patriarch an old witch many times in private.

Nanchuan Masako took a deep breath, staring at the Patriarch with burning eyes: "Grandma, this is the first time I call you, and the last time I call you! From now on, you are no longer Masako's grandma. From now on, we The bond of love between them has been broken!"

Hearing this, Nanchuan Muyu snorted and smiled, and looked at her like poisonous eyes: "Do you think I care about this kind of blood relationship? Huh! To tell you the truth, I have never regarded you as my relatives. In my eyes, they are all pawns!"

"..." Nanchuan Masako didn't know what to say for a while.I just feel that it is so uncomfortable to hear this cold-blooded sentence from the mouth of the Patriarch.

It turned out that she, her sister, and her mother were all her pawns.

How ridiculous, but luckily she had a little pity in her heart just now.

"Okay! Since the head of the family has said so! Then I have nothing to say!" After finishing speaking, Masako Nanchuan turned around decisively, and at the moment of turning around, tears flowed down the line.

Bei Tangling glanced at it, and the person who went down the stairs couldn't help squinting coldly.

Turning the long sword in the palm of his hand, he barked twice, and two sword qi struck Nanchuan Muyu's chest.

"Ah..." Nanchuan Muyu yelled in shock, just as she yelled, she saw Beitangling shake open another paper bag, and white powder sprinkled over it.

She wanted to avoid it, but there was no time, the powder sprinkled on the cracked flesh of her chest, it was hot and painful.

"Speak up! Tell me everything you know, and I promise I won't kill you!" Beitangling knew that Nanchuan Muyu's patience was almost worn out.

After all, this is the patriarch of Nanchuan who has been pampered and pampered for many years, how can she stand the medicine powder prepared by her own hands.

"I said! I said! Give me the antidote first!" Nanchuan Muyu only felt that the pain this time seemed to be much stronger than before.

That kind of pain, from the inside out, seems to be burning with fire, and it seems that someone has taken many sewing needles to prick it. After a while, it is chilly again...

I believe she will never forget this feeling in her life.

Beitangling smiled coldly: "I don't have time to waste with you, if you want to talk, just continue. When the powder comes over, your skin will fester, and your whole body will be full of pustules. When these pustules break through the water and stain your skin, Your body will rot little by little, and finally turn into a pile of white bones!"

Nanchuan Muyu shuddered and spit out three words: "You... so ruthless!"

"Hard? In this time and space, the strong prey on the weak. If it wasn't for this reason, why did you put so much thought into it? Tell me quickly! I'll count to three, and if you haven't spoken yet, I can't guarantee the antidote." Will it save you!"

(End of this chapter)