Xing Luo raised his eyes without fear and met Zhou Wenbo's deep and deep eyes.
If it had been anyone else, facing the powerful head of the Zhou family alone in a basement full of torture instruments, they would have been so frightened that they wet their pants, but Xing Luo didn't show any fear, even... She The aura exuding from his body was actually a bit stronger than Zhou Wenbo's.
When the two people's eyes met, a silent contest began. However, most people did not dare to look at Zhou Wenbo, or were directly frightened by his eyes and their legs weakened. After losing completely, Xing Luo was one of the few people who dared to look at him.
Her eyes were cold and silent, and her whole body was filled with a strong chill and bone-crushing pressure. The temperature in the entire basement seemed to have dropped to below zero, which made several people present feel great pressure...
How could this little girl, who looks so delicate and frail, have such a strong aura
Yuan Caiwei stared at Xing Luo with vicious eyes, with deep hatred for her in her eyes! If it weren't for her, Yuan Caiwei and her two children wouldn't have been expelled from the Feng family!
Yuan Caiwei hated Xing Luo so much that she couldn't help but go crazy! I couldn't help but want her life! She had to see Xing Luo and Xing Yun die in front of her before she could feel relieved! That's why she came to Zhou's house.
"Little girl, I'm talking to you. While I'm still patient with you, I'll allow you to make your own choice. You'd better cooperate, otherwise..." Zhou Wenbo's eyes suddenly turned cold, "It's not up to you to decide."
He will use all the instruments of torture here on Xing Luo, torture her cruelly, but refuse to let her die, let her experience the ultimate pain in the world, and then use her to attract people from the miraculous medical sect...
A casual smile appeared on Xing Luo's lips. She raised her hand and touched her chin, looked left and right, lightly opened her thin lips and said, "My aunt thinks these things are very good, so why not..."
The smile on Xing Luo's face instantly faded, and he said with a cold expression: "I'll just use it all on you."
"..." As soon as these words came out, Zhou Wenbo's expression froze, as if he didn't expect that Xing Luo could say such arrogant words without begging for mercy until his death.
"Hahaha... The little girl is not old, but her tone is not small. In this case..." Zhou Wenbo took out a cigar from his pocket, held it in his mouth, waved his hand, and ordered: "First put her tongue Cut it off and sew her mouth shut."
Two men: "Yes!"
They picked up the professional tools on the table and walked over to Xing Luo. One of them reached out to press her shoulders, while the other reached out to pinch Xing Luo's chin, intending to remove her chin so that she could not close her mouth. That would make it easier to cut her tongue...
Just when one of them was about to touch Xing Luo's shoulder, she moved...
Xing Luo used extremely fast speed to snatch the sharp scissors from the hands of the two men as well as the steel needle and steel wire they planned to use to sew her mouth. The two of them had no time to react!
The scissors spun around in Xing Luo's hands, the blades opened wide, and she flew out of the scissors very quickly...
"Crack-" the sound of something falling to the ground.
"Ah!" The sharp blade passed by a man's face and cut off one of his ears. He immediately covered the wound and bent down in pain.
The next second, Xing Luo disappeared from the spot. When he saw her figure clearly again, she was already behind another subordinate. Xing Luo stabbed the long and thick steel needle into the back of his neck with an expressionless expression. He fell to the ground before he even had time to scream...