However, when Zhou Yanqing raised her hand and gently rubbed his head, the soft color in her eyes made Liang Wenxi feel relaxed, and he suddenly smiled sweetly.

Relieved, not panicked, not unfamiliar, this is still the fragrance he is familiar with.

But he sniffed at the tip of his nose.

There is a fragrance on Xiangxiang's body, but this fragrance ......

Today, I smell something strange that I can't say.

He tilted his head, a little worried.

Zhou Yanqing held his hand: "Jiang Jianchen is outside, you go to him and let him help you take care of your injuries." ”

"What about Xiangxiang?"

Zhou Yanqing's cold eyes glanced at the second master Liang who was subdued. "I've got some things to do, good man. ”

Liang Wenxi inexplicably did not dare to be presumptuous.

He glanced at Zhou Yanqing timidly: "Ask if it's okay, really!"

Zhou Yanqing was almost amused by him.

He was wounded, but he had to comfort him in turn.

"Well, I'll go to you in a quarter of an hour at most. ”

Liang Wenxin was reluctant, but in the end, he walked out of the dark room step by step.

Someone tried to help him, but he shook his head, and he wouldn't let anyone help him.

For some reason, he doesn't seem to like letting anyone other than Xiangxiang touch him, whether male or female, young or old.

As soon as Liang Wenxi left, Zhou Yanqing glanced at the blood-stained torture instruments on the shelf.

"Where did all this come from?"

She used to ask for a lot of money from the Nine-Fold Temple, but she only got a whip.

But here in Liang Erye, more than a dozen kinds of torture tools are all special, such as support plates, whips and sticks, and various types of blades of different sizes.

She picked up one of the boning knives, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, and touched the blade with her fingertips, and the knife was so fast that before she could feel it, it had cut through the skin of her fingertips, and a bead of blood oozed out.

It is a real sharpened iron like clay, extremely sharp.

Liang Erye sat in a wheelchair, he clenched his fists and tried to keep his composure.

"Huh...... He's a good one. ”

Second Master Liang gritted his teeth, this was not the first time he had seen Zhou Yanqing, as early as that year, almost ten years ago, not long after Liang Wenxi's accident, this person often came to Liang's house.

She has been running here from time to time for two years in a row, and if she doesn't come one day, something must be delayed.

For example, she has traveled all over the world, and even went to Wu Kingdom, which was the longest time she left, and it took more than half a year to come and go.

Zhou Yanqing bent her lips and smiled, she walked towards Liang Erye with the boning knife, her wrist flipped, her hand fell, and the boning knife suddenly pierced into Liang Erye's thigh, and the blood spurted instantly, staining Liang Erye's pants red.

Second Master Liang also howled unbearably.

"Does it hurt?"

She asked in an indifferent tone, but the look in her eyes was like wildfire in hell.

pulled out the boning knife and stabbed it again, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he still looked light and breezy.

"I ask...... Shin, he hurts more than that. ”

"Where did you come from, and who told you to do this?"

"If you confess, I may be able to give you a good time. ”

Second Master Liang gritted his teeth: "Dog Emperor, you are dreaming! Even if I, Liang Chao, die here today, that adult will definitely send someone else to harvest in the future!"

His face was covered with cold sweat, his painful body was convulsive, and he snorted at Zhou Yanqing.

Zhou Yanqing's expression was gloomy: "It seems that someone is really behind the scenes." ”

"You're lying to me?"

Second Master Liang's face changed for a moment.

Zhou Yanqing: "Soldiers are not tired of cheating. ”

A quarter of an hour later.

Lin Wenzhou's face turned pale and handed it to Zhou Yanqing with a handkerchief.