The figure of Shura was pressing towards Jiang Hai step by step. Jiang Hai swallowed his saliva and suddenly shouted angrily at the followers behind him, "Give me all of them and kill her."
However, the people brought by Jiang Hai had just put their hands on the weapon. With Xu Xudong's order, the guards of Fuguitang surrounded Jiang Hai and others, and no one dared to act rashly.
"A bunch of waste." Jiang Hai sneered.
He looked at Qingge with cold eyes and couldn't help but take a few steps back. The Adam's apple rolled a few times. He opened his eyes wide and glared at the Fugui Lord, roaring, "You must do things so extreme?"
The man stood with his hands on his chest and leaned against the Liugang pillar. His eyes were filled with sarcasm and sympathy.
The sharp knife rubbed against the ground and dragged forward. The girl's fiery red figure was as bright as blood. She held the big knife hanging on the ground, and her pupils emitted aura of death. When she heard Jiang Hai's panic speech, she curled her lips and sneered.
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Extremely?
Today's gambling situation is extremely dangerous and difficult. If the person who lost is her, would Jiang Hai still say such things?
Walking in front of Jiang Hai a step away, the soft boots stopped, and Qingge clenched the knife in his hand slightly.
Jiang Hai's fat body trembled due to fear. He was so angry that his shoulders couldn't stop shaking. He was burning with rage in his eyes. A thunderous voice burst out from his throat. "If you dare to attack me, I will never let it go."
You, I will cut off your limbs and feed them to the wolf, and I will... "
Qingge's panic in his heart that he tried to arouse.
With the wealthy and dignified master, he is now a turtle in a jar, and the fish on the chopping board can be slaughtered.
But what he didn't know was that the girl in front of him had crawled in purgatory and suffered the hardships he had experienced were unimaginable.
Qingge interrupted Jiang Hai's words, his face was cold and his voice was clear, "Didn't it just cut off all limbs? Brother Jiang doesn't think that the hanging and the Fiery Hen Oil are even more tormenting?"
The girl said calmly.
Like the god of death.
Jiang Hai's face was pale. He wanted to make her scared, but the person who was panicked in the end was him.
"Don't worry, I will be very gentle. If I take a knife, it won't hurt." The girl grinned and smiled cruelly.
Jiang Hai was sweating profusely, and the sweat that penetrated from his spine was dripping, soaking his clothes.
The man looked at him and felt panic again. The coldness of his feet crept into his blood. It was not until this point that he suddenly realized that this stone betting game was a trap he had put on himself.
Neither the Lord of the Fugui or this white-haired girl is easy to mess with.
One has already broken through the spirit master, and the other is cruel and ruthless.
Jiang Hai has killed many people and tortured many people. He enjoyed this kind of fun. Seeing those living people twisted under his fat hands, unbearable, unrecognizable, and fuzzy, a kind of genius will emerge in his heart.
Pleasure.
But when he was tortured, he was afraid, and the heart in his chest kept shrinking.
"No, you can't."
Jiang Hai was afraid, all the strength disappeared, and his fat and ferocious face was full of panic, "I will give you three million spiritual pills, and I will give you the golden silk soft armor, so I will leave my arms behind, okay?"
Singing and raising eyebrows—
Seeing Qingge's slight touch, Jiang Hai thought about how cruel and ruthless a woman was, after all, she was a woman. A woman was born with soft-heartedness. As long as he begged for the time being without regard for face and dignity, this arm would be able to be kept.
The future is long, and we will be a hero again in 18 years. As long as we keep this arm, he will make a comeback in the future and will definitely torture the girl who has lost his face to death.
Jiang Hai thought no one knew his little plan, but Qingge really saw it.
She will never leave any disasters, she can kill everyone and eliminate the roots.
When she was on a mission, she secretly let a man with disabled legs go away, and the organization caused her to suffer from bone removal, and she had no regrets.
But three years later, the man chased her to the prairie in western Europe in the name of revenge. She hiding in the barren grassland for seven days. She hid in the barren grassland and ate mud and grass.
From then on, she would not show mercy even if she was a poor person.
"It seems that Brother Jiang has been in Qingshi Town for so long and still doesn't know the rules of gambling stones. If you lose, you will lose. No matter whether you can afford to lose or not, you have to leave the bet chips you have suppressed."
The sound of the wind danced, and the girl suddenly raised her legs high, and a whip leg swept across Jianghai's side brain. The seemingly slender legs were filled with majestic spiritual energy, bursting out infinite power, which actually turned Jianghai's plump body.
He kicked it out.
Qingge rushed forward with a knife, and the afterimage turned into a faint murderous intent. She came to Jianghai, and under the shock and fearful gaze, she raised the knife, and then slashed it ruthlessly. The sharp blade cuts the flesh and cuts it.
The bones broke, and then the man's scream sounded, "Ah—"
Jiang Hai curled up in pain, and his other hand subconsciously covered the wound with his broken arm. However, after touching the bloody wound, there was another biting pain. He shivered and immediately moved his hand away.
He lay weakly on the cold ground, tremblingly lifting his remaining hands, and there was sticky blood between his five fingers, and the blood gathered and dripped into his eyes.
Jiang Hai opened his mouth wide and was shocked and wanted to shout out loud, but he could only make a hoarse and harsh sound in his throat.
When those few drops of blood were about to fall into his eyes, Jiang Hai's eyes were extremely wide. I'm afraid this was the biggest moment of his life.
Qingge glanced at Jiang Hai's two thick legs, and a trace of cruelty flashed fleetingly from the bottom of his eyes, but saw the girl's wrist deflecting, and she tried very hard, and the long sword broke away from the girl's hand, accurately chopping the double of Jiang Hai.
Between the legs, the floor is immersed.
Jiang Hai's body was arched, his eyes seemed to be protruding, and scarlet blood was spreading between his legs.
"It is also a disaster to keep things that harm people." Qingge said lightly, his eyes were indifferent.
Everyone was shocked, their legs couldn't help but clamped. The eyes of the girl were filled with fear. This method was really cruel to men.
The Lord of the Fugui Hall wrapped his arms and tapped his fingertips rhythmically on the elbow of the other hand, and a smile of spring breeze burst into his eyes.
It's cruel enough.
Sure enough, he didn't disappoint.
This time he went to Dragon Academy, he also learned that Dean An Suyou of Jialan had accepted a new disciple. Now he was indeed a little surprised to see Qingge in Fuguitang.
The girl's iconic white hair and the blood demon flower between her eyebrows made him recognize her at a glance even though the two had never met her.
Night Qingge!
The girl's name is cruel and ruthless for nearly a year, and he often hears it, so he wants to test it.
How cruel is Anguo Hou in Beiyue and the rising star of Jialan? (To be continued)