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Chapter 687: Revenge 09

"Bo Xiaozhou, do you regret it very much? Do you regret doing such bad things?"

"Do you know? I actually wrote about the bad things you did for two hours and still haven't finished them. Do you think it would be better for a person like you to be cut into pieces?" Bo Cixin wrote.

After finishing, he placed the pen full of blood on the ground with a look of disgust on his face.

Bo Xiaozhou could only hear Bo Jingxin's voice. He couldn't see her and couldn't move his whole body. He just felt that his whole body was hovering on the edge of death and collapse, but he couldn't die no matter what. This kind of pain was indescribable.

And metaphorical.

"However, if I cut you into pieces now, wouldn't all the things I just did have been in vain? So, I'd better just cut off your hands and feet first." Bo Cixin said coldly.

With.

After she finished speaking, she really chopped off both of Bo Xiaozhou's feet and hands. During the process, she didn't even frown.[

Bo Ci was afraid that Bo Xiaozhou would die from the pain. After cutting off his limbs, she sprinkled hemostatic powder on the wound. Not only did it stop the bleeding, but it also increased the pain. Only if the pain continued to stimulate him, he would not stop.

would die so easily.

Bo Cixin tied the rope around Bo Xiaozhou's waist. She gathered her energy and released it on the papers, imprisoning them so that others could not damage them or touch them.

"Di Wuxie, you go take Yu'er, Qing'er and their aunt out of the Peking Palace. We will meet at Xuanfeng Inn later." Bo Cixin turned around and said calmly.

Looking at Bo Cixin's appearance, Di Wuxie knew that she already had her own plans, so she couldn't help but nodded gently and said the word "ok" again.

"Happy, when this palace is burned down with fire, you must watch it burn. When this palace is reduced to ashes, you also come to Xuanfeng Inn to find your mother." Bo Cixin put the half-dead Bo Xiaozhou in his pocket.

Inside, I picked up the papers on the ground that I had been writing on for two hours.

"Mother, why did you burn the house down? It would be a pity to burn it down." Happy eyes stared at this place. It was very luxurious. It would be a pity to burn it down.

"Why are there so many? You brat, I'll let you burn as long as you want. Don't talk nonsense. I'll take a step first and we'll meet up later. Remember, you must see the house burn to ashes before you can leave, you know?" Bo Cixin

His eyes were sharp and his whole person was very cold.

"Yes, mother, Kaixin promises to complete the task, please rest assured, mother." Kaixin nodded, no longer talking nonsense, a cunning light flashed in his eyes.

Afterwards, several people started to move separately. Bo Cixin had already retreated all the guards, and there was no one around at all.

Bo Cixin took the half-dead and limbless Bo Xiaozhou towards the gate of the Northern Empire.

Di Wuxie went to notify Qing'er and Yu'er, and took the two of them to the side courtyard to pick up Lan Zhihui. Happy here waited for a few people to leave before releasing his energy and wrapping the fire energy around his body.

The red light all over his body made his little face look even more dewy.

The fire energy was slowly released. He murmured a long and complicated spell in his mouth, and then looked at the dazzling red energy, gradually gathering together to form a circle with radiating light on the inside, and a circle on the outside.

Weird pattern consisting of a seven-pointed rhombus.

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