The man slowly turned around. He was still wearing a mask, but his aura was like that of a orchid or jade tree.
The demon princess was stunned for a moment, her eyes gleaming: "You... take off your mask and let me take a good look at you! If you look good, I will not care about your crime of neglecting me. "
"You don't deserve it." The man's voice was cold.
The princess was angry: "Bold! Who are you? How dare you despise me like this?! When I get out of here, I will report it to my brother and ask him to cut you, a deceitful person, into pieces with a thousand knives!"
"How many people have you cut into pieces?" The man's eyes were as cold as ice water.
"Humph, are you scared? I am not afraid to tell you that any man who does not listen to my words will be cut to pieces. There are too many people. How can I remember how many people there are? However, if you are obedient Listen to this princess, I can treat you differently..."
"In the past three hundred years, you have chopped into pieces a total of 481 men, raped and killed 530 women with poison pythons..." The man interrupted her and told the shocking figures.
The demon princess was stunned: "Who are you? How do you know so clearly?!"
“All you have to do is answer yes or no!”
"Yes! So what? Who told them not to listen to my princess? I have forgotten how many people there are." The princess' tone was nonchalant. Obviously she does this kind of thing often and doesn't take it to heart at all.
She relied on the fact that she was the princess and was favored by her brother. She was used to being arrogant and domineering. She would kill people at every turn. She also particularly liked male sex. As long as she saw someone she liked, she would grab her and face him. If the man didn't want to, she would kill him. In Ling Chi.
Of course, the Ling Chi she carried out was a lynching. She would do it herself. Watching the men scream under her palms, she felt a strange sense of satisfaction...
As for the women who died by her hands, it was because they looked at those men too many times, or they were the fiancées and friends of those men. They were protected by the men she liked, which could arouse her crazy jealousy and thus make her do so. Crazy things happen.
There are countless men and women who have died in her hands over the years. She really can't remember them all.
Di Fuyi's eyes turned cold, but he smiled faintly: "Just admit it!"
"What is there that you dare not admit? Humph, no matter how many people I kill, my brother Wang will take care of it for me and will not let me be wronged, let alone really deal with me. If it is not the God of Creation this time, Bitch, this princess will not be seriously injured, nor will she be so passive. Hum, when this princess recovers from her injuries, she will definitely try to kill that bitch of the God of Creation and cut her into pieces with her own hands... "
Her voice was vicious and full of bloodlust.
She looked around again, still a little puzzled: "Why am I in this ghost place? Didn't my brother arrange me in Jinxiu Palace? By the way, where is my brother?! My brother clearly said he would take my place for me. Find a scapegoat to let me wait in peace, why did you suddenly bring me here... "
"I'm the one who brought you here." Di Fuyi said in a calm voice: "Don't worry, you will see your brother Wang soon."
He raised his sleeves and tapped her mute point in the air. The demon princess was speechless.
Then, she watched Di Fuyi open the cell door, and her brother strode in: "Sir, was it successful?"
Di Fuyi shook a small bag in his hand. In the bag was the lung lobe: "Fortunately, the mission has been fulfilled."
(End of chapter)