Demon King's Genius Poison Concubine

Chapter 111 The Movie Emperor Level Qing Hui

Mo Xie, "...!"

Feng Xi, "...!"

These two people don't know what the rivalry is. Seeing that Qing Jiu didn't even look at them, he went to the dungeon and raised his hand tacitly. The two sides quickly retreated, and Mo Xie was not afraid of Feng Xi, raised his foot and followed Qing Jiu.

Mo Xie narrowed his eyes and stood there looking at the backs of the two of them together. His eyes were turbulent, and he followed with a movement of his footsteps.

"What are you doing here?"

Mo Xie asked impatiently when he saw that Feng Xi was following.

"I can go to the dungeons in my mansion, but you are an outsider, it's a great gift that I didn't let you go."

Mo Xie was angry, "Your dungeon is amazing? If it wasn't for seeing what Xiao Jiujiu wanted to do, do you think this young master would condescend to come to such a crappy place?"

"Do you still want to fight?"

Feng Xi asked.

"Hit it, I'm afraid of you, young master?"

"stop fighting."

Seeing that Mo Xie was about to anger Feng Xi again, Qing Jiu quickly scolded and stopped the two of them. At this time, the three of them had already arrived in the dungeon. Qing Hui was tied to the shelf in the same posture as before. She seemed to be taken care of very well, and the blood on her body was covered with scabs.

The dungeon was dark and damp, with lights shining on both sides, and Qing Hui's eyes scabbed with blood could be clearly seen.

"It seems that my medicine is still so effective, at least your wound doesn't look so scary."

Qing Jiu walked up to him and said in a low voice.

"Who are you? You are finally here. Who are you? Why do you want to hurt me like this."

In the past few days, Qing Hui has been suffering a lot. No one talks to him, and no one tells him who kidnapped him here. Waiting in the dark will only make people feel more desperate.

"You talk, you talk to me."

Qing Hui went crazy, struggling non-stop, and the iron chains that locked him were rattling.

Seeing Qing Hui's crazy and hateful appearance, Qing Jiu's face was calm and breezy.

If it wasn't for rushing to detoxify Qing Yu's body, Qing Jiu really wanted to torture Qing Hui to death like this.

"What did he do to offend Xiao Jiujiu?"

Mo Xie muttered.

No one answered him.

"If you want to kill me, at least let me know exactly whose hands I fell into."

Qing Hui roared with a ferocious expression on his face.

Seeing that he was about to collapse, Qing Jiu sneered, "Man is doing it, but God is watching. My good second uncle, who do you think you fell into?"

As soon as these words fell, Qing Hui froze, as if he hadn't reacted, and looked like a fool in a daze.

After a while, he opened his mouth, and then said tentatively, "Jiujiu?"

At this moment, his voice was still gentle, trying to cover up something.

"Yes, Second Uncle, it's me, you finally recognize my voice."

Qing Jiu leaned in front of his eyes and spoke with a smile, but listened carefully, there was no trace of a smile in that voice, it was clearly as cold as the twelfth lunar month.

"Jiujiu, is Jiujiu you? Hurry up and save Second Uncle, Jiujiu, Second Uncle is waiting for you."

The next second, Qing Hui burst into tears suddenly, his eyes were crippled by Qing Jiu, and at this moment blood and tears were mixed together, making him extremely embarrassed.

Qing Jiu just watched his performance like this, watching him cry crazily.

"Jiujiu, Second Uncle was framed, Jiujiu, Second Uncle was wronged."

The more we cried, the louder it became. The cry was really shrill and penetrating.

Hearing Qing Hui say that he was wronged, Qing Jiu stretched out his hand, suddenly grabbed his chest without warning, and slammed hard.

belch.

Qing Hui's voice came to an abrupt end, trembling all over, leaving only the sound of gasping for air.

It hurts, it hurts so much.

"Second Uncle, if you call me again, I will dig out your heart, do you believe it?"

Qing Jiu's voice sounded so gentle, but her tender white hand didn't move, she grabbed the wound on his chest and repeatedly exerted force.

Qing Hui's whole body twitched, breathing heavily with his mouth open.

At this time, Qing Jiu's voice sounded like a demon in his ears.

"Hiss...Xiao Jiujiu is too vicious, but I like it, hehe."

Mo Xie was watching intently, and shivered when he saw Qing Jiu's fierce look, but his face was clearly full of excitement, a kind of excitement that he had found someone of his kind.

Feng Xi was hidden in the shadows, and a caring subordinate brought a chair, and he sat down boldly, watching Qing Jiu's cold and cruel appearance calmly.

No, he doesn't feel cold, but warm.

From the very beginning, he knew why Qing Jiu arrested his second uncle, because this seemingly honest and cowardly man hurt someone she cared about.

I'm really... envious.

"Jiujiu, why are you treating Second Uncle like this? Are you... ah...!"

Qing Hui spoke again, and Qing Jiu's subordinates used even more force to cut off Qing Hui's words.

"I hate hypocritical people the most. They're just pretending. If this is the case, second uncle still pretends?"

Qing Jiu spoke again.

Qing Hui trembled in pain, but kept shaking her head, "Jiujiu, good niece, did you misunderstand the second uncle, the second uncle was framed by someone."

He roared loudly, the voice sounded extremely sincere, as if he had really been wronged.

No wonder he has been able to deceive the eyes of so many people for so many years, and he still refuses to let go. His acting skills are really amazing, and he is almost at the level of a movie king.

Qing Jiu frowned, she had never been a good-tempered person, and sometimes she had very little patience.

So when Qing Hui cried out for being wronged again, Qing Jiu directly raised his fist and hit him in the face, the action was simple and rude.

"Qing Hui, I've read all the secret letters in your study, and you're still here complaining about me?"

hiss……

As soon as the voice fell, the entire cell fell silent.

Qing Hui was stunned for a while, and then with a bah, he spit out a mouthful of blood and a tooth along with it, Qing Jiu's fist was not light.

"So I've finished reading it all, hahaha, so isn't my time of death coming soon?"

Qing Hui murmured, and then laughed out loud, as if giving up struggling.

"Yeah, your death is coming, so do you have any last words to say?"

"Last Word?"

Qing Hui's face suddenly turned ferocious, he lost his eyes, so his facial features were crowded together, making him look even more terrifying.

"My last words are to curse that Qing's family will be wiped out, everyone will die badly, men will be slaves for life, and women will be prostitutes forever... Hiccup."

Qing Hui knew that he had no way out, so he suddenly roared madly, his voice was ear-piercing, and the words he said were extremely vicious, before he finished his roar, his voice stopped abruptly, and there was a bullet sticking out of his upper and lower lips. The silver needle emitted a icy cold light.

"Too noisy."

(End of this chapter)