Hexi didn't know that after Wuyu bought Nalan Hexi, he received an order from his master to summon him. He didn't have time to tell his subordinates about Nalan Hexi's value, so he hurried to see his master. When he came back, he found that his subordinates had sent Nalan Hexi to the inspection room as the lowest slave, and all the low-level cultivators in the inspection room were killed by Hexi.
This is really a not-so-beautiful misunderstanding!
"Miss San, I am telling the truth. Please forgive me!"
While Zhang Dezhong was kowtowing and begging for mercy, he secretly observed He Xi. Seeing that she looked distracted, evil thoughts quickly arose in his mind, and he secretly put his intact hand into his pocket.
"Bitch, go to hell!" Zhang Dezhong's spiritual power was running wildly. He held a fire explosion talisman and threw it fiercely at He Xi, "Bitch, you dare to do this to me, you are really looking for death!"
No matter how powerful He Xi is, she is still a mortal with no cultivation. It was only because of her carelessness that his spiritual power was sealed by her magic. Now that his spiritual power is slowly recovering, how could he take such a little girl seriously
Nalan Hexi, I just wanted to play with you and make you a little disabled. Since you are so ungrateful, don't blame me for letting you die without a burial place!
A wild and twisted smile appeared on Zhang Dezhong's face, but the next moment, his smile froze at the corners of his mouth.
The explosive talisman made a loud noise and raised a cloud of dust, but when the dust cleared, there was no one in sight. There was no trace of Nalan Hexi's miserable, bloody appearance.
Zhang Dezhong opened his eyes wide, his eyes full of fear, and he was unaware of the sand and stones splashing into his open mouth.
Suddenly, his throat was grabbed by a cold and slippery hand, and then a clear and pleasant voice, like a demon from hell, rang in his ears, "Look, I wanted to spare your life, but you didn't give me this chance!"
After he finished speaking, several invisible needles suddenly pierced into his brain. Zhang Dezhong felt his whole body go limp and his mind went haywire. He was filled with nothing but fear, and then he lost consciousness.
He Xi looked at Zhang Dezhong, who was looking at him blankly without any resistance. A cold smile flashed across his eyes and he asked the questions again.
Zhang Dezhong, whose soul was controlled, did not lie or conceal anything, and confessed everything he should and should not say.
The truth of the matter was not much different from what Zhang Dezhong had just learned from the torture, but Hexi had not expected that Nalan Feixue's original intention was not just to let Zhang Dezhong sell Nalan Hexi to the pig market.
Instead, he had to watch with his own eyes her body being defiled by the lowest slave in the pig market before he could go back to collect his reward.
Fortunately, Zhang Dezhong overheard the contents of the letter from Nalan Feixue's personal maid Siqin, and thought that Nalan Hexi was a rare treasure, so he sold her to the Taotie Pavilion, thus saving her from a more tragic end.
After Zhang Dezhong got the Yuan Jing, he had not had time to buy storage equipment because his gambling addiction came back, so he hid all the Yuan Jing in this villa and stayed in Changlefang for two whole days.
After listening to Zhang Dezhong's explanation, He Xi already had a strong desire to kill Nalan Feixue in his heart.
It's bad enough that he wanted to sell his half sister for his lover, but he even came up with such a vicious idea to make an innocent girl suffer forever. He is so cruel! (To be continued)