From the Demon to Become a Slave: The First Divine Beast Demon Concubine

Chapter 400 The Secret of Xiongbatian (7)

Xiong Batian treated Zhou Zi'er as a sandbag and dragged her all the way to the cell in Qingluanzhai.

This cell is a pit with a wooden skylight on the surface of the pit. Only when the skylight is opened can the people in the pit walk down the stairs to the ground.Otherwise, you can only be like a frog squatting in the ground, always only seeing part of the sky.

"Open the cell door." Xiong Batian gave an order, and the cell guards opened the skylight, only to see a woman in red lying at the entrance.

Zhou Zi'er glanced at the woman, the clothes on her body were not red at all, but were stained red with blood, and her hair was disheveled, as if she had been severely abused.Who is this woman if she is not Jiang Feiyu? At this moment, she is like a bird with its wings broken, waiting to die.

Xiong Batian kicked Jiang Feiyu down the stairs with one kick, dragged Zhou Zier in, looked down at her, and said, "I won't let you die too quickly."

"Do you really hate me that much?" Zhou Zi'er didn't look at Xiong Batian, and knew how much he wanted her to die with his expression at the moment.

Xiong Batian naturally hated her. He once thought that Zhou Zihua had really eloped with someone, and he was also looking for problems in himself, thinking that there must be something wrong with him, so she would leave him.Therefore, he never sent anyone to find her whereabouts, and hoped that she would live happily.

Today, he heard the truth about Zhou Zihua's elopement. She didn't elope, but died.This destroyed all his sympathy for Zhou Zi'er in an instant.

The wound on Zhou Zier's body was bleeding, she was dragged all the way by Xiong Batian, and her body was cut by the stones along the road, she was so numb that she didn't know the pain, she stretched out her hand to tear open the wound on her arm, the blood was like a fountain, poured out.

I thought to myself, so she can die sooner.

"What are you doing?" Sanskrit tore her skirt and bandaged Zhou Zi'er's wound. As a woman, she knew how much pain she was feeling at this moment.

Xiong Batian pulled Sanskrit away, looked at her with displeasure, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Fanyin didn't want to come here either, because Zhou Zier's maid came to her and asked her to intercede for Zhou Zier, otherwise she would not have come here.

"Do you like killing people that much?" Fanyin shook off his hand, and Xiong Batian at this time made her feel sick.

"Don't worry about my affairs, you go back to the house and stay well." Xiong Batian pointed outside, signaling her to go out quickly.

"If I don't leave, Xiong Batian, can't you let go of the past hatred and live well?" Fanyin wanted to help Zhou Zi'er up, but she was injured and couldn't stand up at all, which shows how ruthless Xiong Batian is.

Let go of the past?He couldn't do it, if he could really let go, he wouldn't have neglected Zhou Zi'er for so many years.

"Are you going or not?" Xiong Batian's patience is limited, he raised a hand, if Sanskrit does not leave, he will be rude to her.

"You hit, you hit." Fanyin stood up, raised her face, as long as Xiong Batian dared to hit her, she would fight him desperately.

Xiong Batian took back his hand, turned around, and said coldly: "Hurry up and leave."

Sanskrit put Zhou Zi'er on his back and comforted him, "Don't worry, I will rescue you."

At this time, she noticed a big man sitting in a corner, his figure was very similar to what Xiaoyuan described.Could it be that he is Xiaoyuan's sweetheart, she can't talk to him right now, so she can only find another chance to come here again.

(End of this chapter)