Madam, she always wants to bring trouble to the world

Chapter 687 I'm going to die, go out and die
"Since you have seen something you shouldn't see, everyone should be more conscious, and dig out your eyes yourself!"

Feng Qingyan's voice was light and light, but there was a flash of sharpness in her eyes. Just as she finished speaking, the men in black suddenly raised their hands uncontrollably. A bamboo stick.

Then, they watched their uncontrollable hands aiming at their eyes with bamboo sticks.

Fear arose in their hearts, they wanted to resist and struggle, and their facial expressions were almost distorted.

But in front of the absolute strong, all their resistance behaviors are undoubtedly useless.

In an instant, several men in black stabbed their eyes with bamboo sticks uncontrollably...

When the bamboo stick pierced their eyes, their expressions were full of pain and struggle, but this one was not enough.

Pulling out the bamboo stick uncontrollably, and stabbing it into the other eye, the pain made them heart-rending.

"what--"

Shouts sounded in an instant.

At this moment, the woman no longer controlled them, as if they were free. They were finally able to scream, but they had to endure the pain of having their eyes destroyed.

Self-destruction of both eyes is tantamount to more painful than killing them directly, far surpassing torture such as cutting noses and hands!

Who on earth could be so cruel!

The black cloth covering their faces was torn off. They screamed in pain and tried to cover their eyes with their hands, but the pain prevented them from touching them, and their fingers trembled.

Thick blood flowed from the eyes, slowly slid across the face, and finally dripped drop by drop on the floor.

In the bathtub, Feng Qingyan pursed her vermilion lips, the corners of her lips curled up slowly, and the smile on her lips looked like a demon but not a demon.

She slowly raised her hand, her thin white arm gently swayed on the surface of the water, and then gently poured the warm water in her hand on her delicate and flawless shoulder. Her shoulder was injured before, but after recovery, there was no trace of it .

"What's your name, be quiet!"

He scolded softly, and then a force struck again, and the man in black couldn't make any sound again.

At this moment, they can be said to be blind and dumb.

The sliver of reason left in their minds made them unable to help guessing the identity of this woman, who could live in King Xian's dormitory grandly, and who had such a cultivation level...

In the next moment, a terrible thought flashed through the minds of several people: Ghost Race City Master!
The men in black were full of resentment, but they couldn't do anything about Feng Qingyan. They knew that they had already fallen into the hands of the city lord of the ghost clan, and they didn't know what torment they would face next.

Afterwards, some people squatted down, stretched out their hands on the ground, and slowly groped for the sword at their feet. They felt that rather than being tortured to death by the ferocious ghost clansmen, they might as well swing their swords and kill themselves now, so that they could die happily.

When Feng Qingyan turned her head to look, she saw that someone was holding a sword and preparing to commit suicide. There was indifference in her eyes, and a ruthlessness that did not match her appearance.

"Die, go out and die!"

As soon as the voice fell, the door was opened, and a force suddenly rushed in and landed on the man in black, and then they all flew out, falling into the yard in a state of embarrassment, rolling over in pain while covering their eyes.

The door was closed in an instant, the candlelight flickered slightly with the cold wind blowing, but then returned to normal.

There was too much movement in the bedroom, which naturally shocked the other people in the palace. After a while, many hidden guards rushed over here, and Ye Yunshen also hurried back.

The snow in the sky kept falling, as if they were going to bury everything before they would give up. Several men in black had lost their eyesight. If they could not save themselves, they would have to die.

Frozen to death, or captured by the rushing people.

……

Feng Qingyan was the only one in the room, she stood up from the bath after about a while, her beautiful legs were slender and long, she raised her water-stained feet to step on the white jade floor, and walked slowly to the front Before the hanger.

There are a few clothes on the hanger, but not hers.

She stretched out her hand, and was about to pick up the clean veil on the side to wipe off the water stains on her body, but at this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside——

"Yan'er!"

Ye Yunshen's slightly panicked voice came.

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