The audience was silent, only Leng Xuan's constant crying was heard.
Her mouth kept opening and closing, because of the extreme pain of broken bones, her voice was hoarse and unpleasant, sometimes humming, sometimes screaming, like a madman.
Leng Xuan howled for a while, and didn't know what he thought of. He gritted his teeth desperately and endured the pain, like a soft bug, wriggling to Xiao Zi's feet, and said with tears:
"Young Master Xiao... Leng Xuan did all this... for you... How can you blame me? How can you do this to me? Ah..."
Xiao Zi's eyes were even more icy, and his murderous aura was more vigorous.
While struggling to die, Leng Xuan did not forget to stare fiercely at Feng Wuxie, then turned his gaze back to Xiao Zi, but he was unwilling and resentful:
"My son, don't you want to resurrect your father? Madam Gong has worked hard for many years in order to awaken the true soul-natching god. She is about to succeed, but she is repeatedly destroyed by Feng Wuxie! As long as the true god-natching spirit returns, he can resurrect you. father!"
Xiao Zi looked at her coldly—
He could not have seen her put such a dirty expression on that face that was originally innocent.
But now, he needs her to speak such unbearable words and make such unbearable expressions in front of the gates of the world—
Only when she said it herself can it prove that his stupid apprentice was wronged.
Even if it is, it doesn't matter to tell all his unbearable family secrets.
Anyway, Xiao Zi never felt that she had a home.
What father, he has never seen him before.
And his mother, among the two sons, looked like she had given up Di Qianxie and chose him, but in fact, she didn't choose any son.
She chose a tablet—
She always pointed to the tablet with Xiao Moyu written on it, and warned him over and over again:
"Zi'er, this is your father. After you grow up, you must let your father come alive, you know?"
How do the dead live
When Xiao Zi was young, he always thought about this issue.
"I know." Every time, he answered blankly.
In Xiao Zi's eyes, that was nothing more than a spiritual card.
But his mother never allowed him to question.
Therefore, he began to refine medicine, and then began to refine poison. In the end, he believed that there was no real way to bring the dead back to life.
Unless the soul robs the house and the body is resurrected, not to mention that it is extremely difficult to do so, even if it is done... It is not certain who the resurrected person is.
But none of this was recognized by Gong Qing Shang—she firmly believed that the man Xiao Moyu would be able to come back one day.
Xiao Zi and Gong Qing Shang finally took two different paths, and they began to calculate each other, and their faces and hearts were separated.
He always laughed at Emperor Qianxie, in the year when his mother left Emperor Lingjiao, he stupidly chased-
However, no one knew, every time, he laughed at not only Di Qianxie, but also himself.
Emperor Qianxie still has
The love of a whole family of Emperors.
But he, Xiao Zi, has been a joke since he was born.
Even now, he is still relying on the sacrifice formation of one hundred thousand creatures in the Yelun Kingdom to take away the lives of others!
Everything is not what he wants—
He didn't live like Emperor Qianxie's wanton and unrestrained appearance, he didn't get his beloved girl, and he didn't have the opportunity to change everything.
Xiao Zi looked at the moment, this woman who was more disgusting than a maggot, who was crawling under his feet-Leng Xuan.
She was nothing but the pawn that his mother used to calculate him.
Oh, even his mother customized a fake face for this woman according to his preferences.
Leng Xuan saw that she had said so much, Xiao Zi didn't stop him anymore, and even temporarily stopped, she thought Xiao Zi was moved by herself!
I didn't care about the pain I was feeling, and I burst into tears as I spoke:
"My son, the return of the true god of receiving the soul is imminent. At first, the lady wanted to use the way of polluting the earth veins to obtain enough power to supply the true god to resurrection, but was destroyed by Feng Wuxie! That's why we used a large amount of pharmacist spirits to sacrifice. Only more than 3,000 pharmacists with both spiritual power and soul power can combine their powers to achieve an effect comparable to the power of the earth veins..."
Leng Xuan cried and begged. Because of the broken bones, she stared at Feng Wuxie in a very strange posture:
"My son, Feng Wuxie, this woman, what did she do for you? You want to be so good to her? She is not worth it at all!
I replaced you with such a face that I hate every day. I follow you piously and humblely and want to serve you...
Son... Have you ever thought about Leng Xuan? I have been in Xiao Mansion since I was a child, and I have admired you since I was a child! In the beginning, you only brought Baili Yuxue with you. She can live and die for you, but I can't!
After Baili Yuxue died, I thought the son would finally use me, but in your eyes and heart... there is only the apprentice Feng Wuxie! "
Xiao Zi listened, her face increasingly pale and condensed—
He pinched his fingers and twirled them lightly.
Leng Xuan made a whimpering scream in his mouth!
But she couldn't say a word...
Her tongue is rotten!
Xiao Zi turned around and looked at the disciples of the various schools of the world, with a cold and low voice, as if it could instantly freeze the dripping water:
"The truth is already clear, the deity doesn't want to hear those disgusting words from her anymore, so I've abandoned her tongue, everyone, are you okay?"
All the gates of the world can only hear it in a cold sweat.
They... dare to have opinions now
You have already used up her tongue! !
The Poison Venerable asked politely, but in his eyes, it was clearly written that if any of them dared to have an opinion, he would simply give up with that person...
Everyone was silent for a long time before Nie Cangyu, the president of the Medicine Society, took a step forward:
"Lord Xiao, listening to what this woman said, we have already understood that the matter of Yaohui’s slaughter has nothing to do with Emperor Lingjiao and Lord Feng
It's a relationship, but the true god of soul-satisfaction in her mouth, and things like resurrection, I was confused when I waited... What does it mean? "
After hearing this, Xiao Zi glanced at Emperor Qianxie:
"About this matter, you can ask the emperor's master later. Now the deity has more important things to do—"
Di Qianxie: "... Is this a dumping pot?"
Xiao Zi ignored Emperor Qianxie, just lowered his eyes, looking at the dying Leng Xuan on the ground, and hummed:
"Even the breath you exhale makes this deity feel sick."
—He has never been a gentle and kind person.
-His softest side is only when facing his stupid boy.
When facing the world, he has always been the poisonous master who kills people to refine poison, and uses beauty as wine!
What he hates, when he destroys it, he will never show mercy, just like this—
Xiao Zi hooked his fingertips slightly.
A crowd of onlookers watched, accompanied by the sound of grinding meat, Leng Xuan's hands and feet actually swelled strangely!
After Xiao Zi broke her bones, she actually rubbed her flesh and blood again!
Even those who deeply hate Leng Xuan can't help but change slightly!
They didn't feel sorry for this vicious woman, but the cruelty of Xiao Zi's methods still moved them!
When Xiao Zi stopped her hands.
Although Leng Xuan's body barely maintained a human form under the skin, it had completely lost its original appearance.
Xiao Zi looked at her, the arc of her mouth became colder and colder!
His eyes narrowed slightly: "When you live, you are not worthy of the deity's wine; after you die, you are not worthy of the deity's poison."
"Woo...!!!" Leng Xuan couldn't say the whole thing, so he could only make an unpleasant and miserable whimper...
She was already rotten to pieces, and she should have been unable to move, but she stood up slightly!
Anyone with sharp eyes noticed that there were traces on her skin!
It seems that there are little snakes wandering underneath!
None of those present were anyone who had never seen blood.
Naturally, it can be seen that Xiao Zi is pulling out Leng Xuan's tendons alive and twisting them into a ball!
Many people shivered unconsciously!
That kind of pain, just thinking about it makes people shudder!
Finally, when the veins on Leng Xuan's body were all gathered together, Xiao Zi put down his hand.
"Demolition bones and meat, cramps... Peel the skin!" someone muttered unconsciously.
Everyone who heard it couldn't help but swallowed.
The first three have been done, and the next thing after getting it is... Peeling
Just thinking about it, they saw Xiao Zi stepping past.
At this time, Leng Xuan was completely invisible except his head.
However, under the influence of Xiao Zi Soul Art, not only did she not die, she also kept her consciousness sober!
"You defiled this face!"
Xiao Zi said lightly.
When the voice fell, he stretched out his hand and separated his slender fingers.
The next moment, Leng Xuan's face was torn off by Xiao Zi!
(End of this chapter)