Third Master, your painting style is crooked again

Chapter 263 I won't tell even if you kill me!
"I know you are mistaken." Qing Yishen interrupted his begging for mercy.

The three of them had just breathed a sigh of relief when they heard him say, "So I ask, who do you recognize me as?"

The other two saw the spokesperson in the middle together.

The little girl pondered for a minute, then gritted her teeth and said, "We...we treat you as someone we hate!"

Qing Yishen asked, "What's your name?"

"It's called..." The girl said, "It's called Wang Fugui!"

The other two immediately agreed after being stunned: "Yes! It's called Wang Fugui!"

Qing Yishen looked at her: "Isn't it called Yuan Feiqian?"

The moment the voice fell, there was silence.

The previous wailing and crying and begging for mercy are gone.

After a while, the little girl said: "Well, I really made a mistake!! It wasn't Yuan Feiqian! Who was Yuan Feiqian? We didn't know each other at all! We didn't even know her family lived here! I, we came here Find her!"

Qing Yishen looked at the other two: "Say it."

The murderous aura emanating from him was too strong, and one of the timid boys couldn't help it, and tremblingly said: "We, we are here to find Yuan Feiqian, because she is broken..."

"Shut up!" The little girl suddenly shouted loudly: "Are you trying to be a traitor?!"

"I'm not a traitor! I'm not! I'm not a traitor, how could I?" The person who was about to speak suddenly covered his mouth and stopped speaking.

Qing Yishen looked at the person who stopped talking, then turned to look at the other one, seeing that he also quickly covered his mouth, and shook his head desperately.

"You really came to find Yuan Feiqian." Looking at the young lady in the middle, Qing Yishen asked, "Why?"

"I won't say it!" She said with a firm and unyielding face, "I won't say it even if you kill me!"

"Okay, let's not talk about it then." Qing Yishen raised his hand to touch her chin, and removed it with a "click".

The two people next to them suddenly opened their eyes wide, trembling violently in fright.

"Since you don't talk," Qing Yishen said, "don't use it in other places."

Another "click" and broke her hand.

The little girl screamed in pain, but she couldn't make a clear cry, but the two people next to her were scared and shrank into a ball.

Qing Yishen looked at the two of them: "I'm not very good-tempered, do you two want to do the same or be honest?"

The two looked at each other, and then at the leading young lady whose chin and arm had been removed.

The leading young lady looked at them viciously, and the two of them were so frightened that they covered their mouths and dared not speak, and regretted coming here with her even more.

The timid one suddenly knelt down to Qing Yishen: "Please don't force us, we can't say it! If I say it, I can't live! Please! We are wrong!"

Qing Yishen looked at him and said in a cold tone, "If you don't tell me, life would be worse than death."

He raised his hand to remove the other arm of the leading young lady, with a smile on his face like a devil: "Come, you choose one."

The timid man looked at the young lady whose arms and chin had been removed, turned his head and looked at another companion, and finally cried bitterly: "After I tell you, they will definitely not let me go! They will definitely not let me go!" Let me go!"

Qing sneered with a deep corner of his mouth, without saying a word.

He is like a god of death, waiting for them to choose whether to die or not.

Finally, the timid man wiped away his tears, looked at the leader who was shouting in the middle, and then looked at the other leader, as if he was full of strength and made a lot of determination, and said, "Okay! Say! Come closer."

(End of this chapter)