You died of such humiliation! You can go with peace of mind. I will take over the country of Qi Tianguo. It will bring ruin to the people and let the people live and work in peace and contentment. It depends on my happiness. Whether it is the world or that old man Jun Shun,
No matter you, you all think that this king is an evil monster. I am indeed a monster with no humanity, an evil ghost with no humanity. But an evil ghost can stand on the top of the Nine Heavens. Let’s see who dares to accuse this king of being intolerant of the world!
"
The blood was no longer caused by vomiting, but gushed out directly from the mouth and nose. Jun Youqi was in so much pain that he lost consciousness. No matter how bone-breaking the pain was, he still did not say a word.
"As expected of someone surnamed Jun, he has a bit of backbone." Jun Mo Shang's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, "You said that I am not a human being, a ghost or not, and that I will never see the light of day for the rest of my life. You said that my king's Feng Jingyun has a golden relationship with you.
Are you a virgin? You are a coward, as humble as clay, and you are worthy of competing with me."
Another heavy foot stepped on Jun Youqi's chest. Jun Youqi's dark eyes kept rolling white, and the vast and overwhelming pain gradually led his reason into darkness.
Jun Mo Shang stepped on him, leaned down slightly, and patted Jun Youqi's handsome right cheek with his big hand as white as a corpse, patting it on the shoe print he had stepped on before, "Look at your handsome face.
In terms of appearance, I can't compare with you, right? I've said before that whoever dares to compete with me for Feng Jingyun will only die!"
"Don't worry," he moved his feet and looked at him cruelly, "it is undeniable that your handsome appearance is indeed pleasing to the eyes of women. But except for my surprise, she will not appreciate your handsomeness.
Face. I have no intention of destroying your appearance. You were right before, you have no grudges with me, especially with Feng Jingyun. Without her, if you fell into my hands, you would only be executed by Ling Chi."
The blood-colored eyes were as cold as the frost of the twelfth lunar month, without any warmth that belongs to human beings. "I will scrape you alive with one knife after another, break your bones one by one, dig out your eyes, and cut off your flesh piece by piece."
Come down, beat your muscles, peel off your skin... People who go against this king will end up so miserable. You are just one of them. You should thank Feng Jingyun. For her sake, I have already treated you
I'll show mercy. But..."
There was no expression on Jun Youqi's face, as if he was waiting numbly for death. Except for the resentment in his deep eyes, his uncontrollable eyes that were about to turn white, it seemed that he would not frown even if he was scratched alive.
head.
"I have seen many people with backbone. I don't like your way of not saying a word even when you die. You will scream. I want to Lingchi, but no one has ever been able to maintain backbone.
Never!" Bloodthirsty cruelty flashed through Jun Mo Shang's blood-stained eyes, and his blood-stained gaze swept across Jun Youqi's lower body, "I want you to never be able to compete with a ghost like me.
Yun, even if I am a fierce ghost, Feng Jingyun can only be mine!"
Sen Han's voice is overbearing and possessive, and cannot be resisted or resisted!
Jun Youqi's soul was so painful that he left his body, his pale handsome face was bloodless, and his whole body was soaked in the blood of his own vomiting. He could still clearly see that Jun Youshang was an inhuman ghost, an evil creature crawling out of hell.
The monster is laughing cruelly, mocking his failure and mocking his incompetence.
