1075 professional, cut off the flesh of your body piece by piece
The giant snake was killed by Jiuhuangshu and Feng Qingchen, but the flower hall of Feng Mansion was turned into ruins due to this fight.
"It is indeed a little devil star." Feng Qingchen raised his foot and kicked Zhezhe who was lying on the ground.
Please forgive her for such a childish and petty behavior. No one would be happy to see their home fall down. Even though it was just a front yard, she was still angry. You must know that her home was built less than a year ago.
"I'll get it back from him in the future." Uncle Nine Emperors wiped his face in disgust.
When the flower hall collapsed, even though he and Feng Qingchen ran fast, they were still covered in dust. In addition, they were sweating from the previous fight, and the dust on their faces was particularly uncomfortable.
"I'm going to get it back from him now." Feng Qingchen ran to the backyard, brought a bucket of water over, and poured it on Zhezhe.
Wow…
Although the weather was not cold, it still hurt when such a big bucket of water hit his face. Zhezhe woke up from the pain. His eyes were wide open and his vision was still a little blurry. He blinked several times before he woke up completely. His small eyes were full of tears.
Confused, it seems that I still haven't figured out what happened.
"Ahem..." I don't know whether he was choked by water or injured, but Zhezhe opened his mouth and coughed.
"Are you awake?" Feng Qingchen's tone was cold and arrogant, he crossed his arms and looked at Zhezhe condescendingly.
Feng Qingchen has learned a lesson from the painful experience just now, that is, never treat Zhezhe as a child, but treat him as an adult with mental illness, so that she will not be unable to take action.
"You... where is my Hongli?" Zhezhe's eyes narrowed slightly, with a bloodthirsty red light shining in them. Confronting his eyes would make people feel chilled from the bottom of their hearts.
"To have such a strong murderous intention at such a young age, this child is too abnormal." Zhai Dongming kept three steps away from Zhezhe. He didn't want to do it again.
"He is not a normal child. If there is any child like him, he is more terrifying than that murderous maniac in the age of the ape." Feng Qingchen agreed.
"Tell me, what did you do to my red eyes?" Zhezhe asked again, his delicate little face was a little distorted, and his clear eyes turned blood red.
"Dead." Uncle Nine Emperors replied calmly.
"You dare to kill my Hong Li, you deserve to die." Zhezhe roared, extremely violent. I don't know whether it was because he was too angry or because he had good foundation. Zhezhe rolled around and jumped up from the ground.
"I'm going to kill you and feed your bodies to snakes."
"Pa..." Zhezhe pressed on his wrist, and saw the ring in his hand suddenly straightened and shot towards Feng Qingchen.
This was not enough, Zhezhe not only attacked Feng Qingchen, but also fired the same hidden weapon at Zhai Dongming and Jiuhuangshu respectively, and this hidden weapon was his bracelet and collar.
"Damn it, why are there all murderous things on my body?" This time Zhai Dongming reacted quickly and avoided the ring in a flash. He didn't expect the ring to become a hidden weapon, but he seemed to be alive and went straight forward without hitting it.
After Zhai Dongming, he actually turned back.
"Let me tell you, what the hell is this?" Zhai Dongming quickly drew his sword, and with a bang, he knocked the hidden weapon away, but when he turned around, it flew back...
In comparison, Feng Qingchen felt much more relaxed here. He pulled out his gun... and there was a bang, and blood spattered everywhere.
"Hey, this thing is alive." Feng Qingchen was shocked. He turned around and saw Uncle Nine Emperors and Zhai Dongming being entangled with hidden weapons, and quickly shot them down.
"Huh... finally stopped." Zhai Dongming breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to apologize like Feng Qingchen. When he looked up, he saw Zhezhe holding a dagger and stabbing Feng Qingchen, his delicate little face was crazy and crazy.
Cold.
What a terrible child.
Zhai Dongming shouted: "Qingchen, be careful."
"Pfft..." Uncle Nine Emperors reacted much faster than Zhai Dongming. As soon as Zhai Dongming spoke, Uncle Nine Emperors stood in front of Feng Qingchen, grabbed Zhezhe's hand holding the knife, and sent the dagger into Zhezhe's hand with his backhand.
in vivo.
"Ah..." Zhezhe screamed in pain.
"Does it hurt?" Uncle Nine Emperors lifted Zhezhe up again so that they could look at each other easily.
He has no habit of squatting down to talk to others, and he is not willing to lower his head.
"It hurts." Zhezhe's face was so white that there was no trace of blood red, which made his eyes even more charming and dazzling.
For a moment, Feng Qingchen thought of vampires.
"As long as it hurts." Uncle Nine Emperors coldly pulled out the dagger from Zhezhe's body, and blood flowed out.
"It hurts." Zhezhe instinctively covered the wound, dripping with cold sweat.
He knew that a person's face would become distorted if stabbed with a knife, but he had never known it to be so painful.
"It's useless to scream in pain." Uncle Nine Emperors threw Zhezhe to the ground again and shouted: "Here comes someone."
"Your Majesty." Not long after, the soldiers guarding the gate arrived.
"Strip him naked, save his inner clothes, and tie him to the back of the carriage." Uncle Nine Emperors pointed at Zhezhe and said.
"You dare." Zhezhe said weakly.
Jiuhuangshu didn't even bother to give him a look, and his soldiers were as cold-blooded as Jiuhuangshu. They didn't care that Zhezhe was just a child. They took off Zhezhe's clothes in a few seconds regardless of Zhezhe's struggle.
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As soon as he took off his clothes, Feng Qingchen saw that there were five or six murderous things on Zhezhe.
This is simply more professional than Left Bank.
"I also took off my inner clothes, shook off everything on my body, and cut my hair." Uncle Nine Emperors originally wanted to save some face for Zhezhe, but seeing that there were so many murderous and swindling things on this child, he decided to do it anyway.
Cruel hand.
"Let me go, let me go. If you don't let me go, I'll kill you. Do you hear me? I'll kill you." Zhezhe kept struggling regardless of the pain on his body.
With this movement, the blood from the wound flowed more and more, and the wounds on the body became more and more painful. Uncle Jiuhuang, Feng Qingchen and Zhai Dongming all pretended not to see it. This child did not deserve sympathy, and they were the only ones who sympathized with the misfortune.
Zhezhe soon stood naked in front of the three people. After the soldiers removed the poisons and hidden weapons hidden in Zhezhe's body, they put on clothes for him.
Six-year-old children also have a sense of shame. No matter how bad Jiuhuangshu is, he will not be so bad. Stripping Zhezhe naked is a last resort.
It was easy to take off his clothes, but it was difficult to cut his hair. Zhezhe refused to agree. The Nine Emperors Uncle stepped forward and tapped his acupuncture points. Zhezhe remained motionless and could only let the soldiers shave his head.
Snap, snap... Every time a strand of hair falls, a string of eyeballs slips off, and the little person sobs silently, which is really heartbreaking, but as long as Feng Qingchen thinks about it, he almost died in Zhezhe's hands just now.
I can't sympathize with him.
Not only that, Uncle Nine Emperors also said very coldly: "Crying? What's the use of crying? Those people you killed, didn't they cry? And you have never been soft. Young Master Zhezhe, remember this
As for the king, how you treated those people in the past is how I will treat you in the future, but you can rest assured that I am not you, so I will not kill you, but I will let you live and live well."
These words were more terrifying than killing Zhezhe. No matter how young Zhezhe was, he understood the meaning of Uncle Nine Emperors' words. He flinched and then shouted angrily: "No, no, you can't do this to me."
I, I am the young master of the Demon Cult. Those people are just untouchables. I will kill them if I want. If you dare to touch a hair on my head, I will execute you Ling Chi, cut off your flesh piece by piece, and feed it to you.