Patriarch Gong never expected that he would be planted.
Su Li also never expected that she was not injured much this time.
She cut the neck of Patriarch Gong with a blade, watched him bleed, the wound turned black, and watched with interest.
Patriarch Gong has ten thousand sentences that his mother wants to say but can't.
Who can understand the feeling of having a garlic wound and being doused with holy water? He thinks that Patriarch Jun probably died quite simply, and he shouldn't suffer as much as he is now.
Su Li showed an evil smile, and threatened: "Tell me your purpose, this formation, and what you want to do. Otherwise..."
She narrowed her eyes, "I'll just pour a jar of garlic water into your mouth."
Patriarch Gong struggled, "You can't do this!"
"I can." Su Li was very straightforward.
Patriarch of the palace: ...
Patriarch Gong was so angry that his teeth itch, but he couldn't tell Su Li about the formation. He kept silent, but Su Li was impatient.
She directly tied Patriarch Gong, exchanged it for a large pot of garlic water, opened his mouth, and poured it directly.
2333: ...
2333 covered his eyes.
"Ah! Get away..." Patriarch Gong only felt that his internal organs were being burned. According to his level, he was not afraid of garlic at all, but for some reason, when the garlic water poured in, he felt indescribable pain.
More painful than death.
The burning pain felt like he was going to die.
Su Li poured half of the pot for him before stopping, "Say it or not."
Patriarch Gong almost rolled his eyes.
He stared at Su Li weakly, without speaking.
Su Li clicked her tongue, "Why are you so stubborn? You don't think you're afraid of the garlic water, do you? I have holy water and minced garlic here, do you want to try it?"
After all, he probably felt that it was too wasteful not to run out of what was in his hand, so he continued to pour his mouth open.
Patriarch of the palace: ...
Just kill me!
His heart longed.
But Su Li couldn't hear his heart.
When Gong Nanjue came here, he saw this scene. He saw Su Li stepping on his father's chest, pinching his mouth with one hand, and pouring garlic water into him with a pot in the other.
The strong smell of garlic filled the air, and Gong Nanjue was almost suffocating. However, he looked at the scene in front of him and rushed over without thinking.
"Su Li, stop!!!"
As soon as Su Li raised her hostile eyes, she saw Gong Nanjue rushing towards her.
Impatiently, she let go of the Patriarch of the Palace, who was less than half alive, and stood up.
"Why are you here? It's just right, I advise your dad to say everything that needs to be said, otherwise, he will suffer." Su Li still held the pot in her hand.
Gong Nanjue ran over to help his father up, nervous and anxious, he had never seen his father in such a distressed day, the impact was too great, and he was a little overwhelmed.
Patriarch Gong felt a little desperate when Gong Nanjue came. He tried his best to open his mouth and let out a smell of garlic.
Patriarch of the palace: ...
Gong Nanjue: ...
The director of the Gong family couldn't do that anymore, and said, "Let's go... let's go..."
Gong Nanjue supported his father, "No."
The palace family was mainly furious.
Although he looked like he was going to die right now, it was actually not that serious, it was just that his ability was restrained. But if this woman threatens his son...
Sure enough, Su Li stepped on her high heels and walked over steadily, grabbed Gong Nanjue by the back collar, and said to Patriarch Gong: "If you don't tell me, let your son tell."
(end of this chapter)