Zhan Qisheng looked at the stone room with a disgusted face, it was foul-smelling, dirty and dirty, although he didn't have a serious cleanliness habit, but after all, he was the fourth son of the Zhan family with fine clothes and jade food, how could he ever be to such a place?

However, Zhan Qisheng remembered the Li Chengfeng who had made him suffer big losses several times in a row, and the hatred in his heart spired up, making him forget the strong stench for a while.

Zhan Qisheng stepped into the stone room, his thick-soled deerskin boots stepped on the ground and made a sticky chirp sound, which was very infiltrating, he came to Uncle Kun, wanted to reach out to lift his chin, but took out a handkerchief from his clothes and wrapped it on his hand, and then picked up Uncle Kun's chin, he tried to make himself pleasant, and said softly: "Old man, what is your name?"

Uncle Kun opened his eyes slightly, his eyes were cloudy, there was almost no trace of brilliance, he spoke slowly, his voice was hoarse like rough iron sharpened on sandpaper, and it was completely lost as loud as it once was: "The old slave's surname is Li, his name is Kun, and his name is Li Kun." ”

Zhan Qisheng smiled slightly and said, "No, your surname is Shen, your name is Kun, and your name is Shen Kun." ”

Uncle Kun didn't seem to hear it, he said: "The old slave, surnamed Li, named Kun, is called Li Kun." ”

Zhan Qisheng frowned slightly, and he said again: "You want to be the descendant of the Shen family in Shanyuan County, the Shen family was involved in the silver case and fell down, you followed your family into exile in Qingzhou, and after meeting the Li family, you were bought into the house as a servant, yes or no?"

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Uncle Kun still repeated: "The old slave, surnamed Li, named Kun, is called Li Kun." ”

Zhan Qisheng was furious, he was not a patient person in the first place, at this time, he pulled Uncle Kun's chin hard, and he said angrily: "Lao Tzu will say it again! Your surname is Shen! Not surnamed Li! Moreover, there are still descendants of your Shen family left in the world, don't you want to see each other?"

Uncle Kun barely raised his eyes, his dim eyes looked like a rough stone that had been through vicissitudes in the dim candlelight of the stone room: "Old slave...... There are only these relatives of the Li family in this world, and there are no more relatives!"

Zhan Qisheng was furious, and he raised his hand to fight, but Uncle Kun tilted his head slightly, and his expression seemed to be a humble life in the dust against the high-ranking creatures with stubbornness and stubbornness.

Sun Boyi sighed: "Senior Brother Zhan, it's useless, this old man has very hard bones, and the means that can be used have already been used." If you make it again, you will die if you are afraid. ”

Zhan Qisheng stared at Uncle Kun, he nodded slightly, and said, "I respect you for your loyalty to the master's family, and you are a loyal servant!" but I tell ......you, he took out a small porcelain jar from his arms, he opened the small porcelain jar, and said: "We are the Zhan family! There is no one in the Zhan family who cannot win, and there is no one who cannot pry his mouth!"

Uncle Kun slanted at Zhan Qisheng, still without saying a word.

Zhan Qisheng put this small porcelain jar in front of Uncle Kun's eyes and let him look at it, there was a small green centipede-like insect crawling in this small porcelain jar, but there were not so many feet, and each section of the body only had a total of four extremely slender legs, he said, "Do you know?"

Uncle Kun shook his head, but there was still no glimmer of light in his eyes.

Zhan Qisheng said: "This is called a soul eater!" He stretched out a finger, tapped it on the top of Uncle Kun's head, and said: "After a while, it will open a hole in you, and then burrow into your brain, slowly, slowly secrete venom, erode your brain, and corrode your soul! It won't take long for you to become a walking corpse, and you will do whatever I tell you to do, and you will say whatever I tell you to say!"

Uncle Kun lowered his eyes slightly, his lips trembling slightly, as if he was afraid.

Zhan Qisheng licked his lips with some excitement: "When the time comes, the soul in your body will disappear, and you will never be able to live forever! Become a puppet under my hands forever! Do you want to become like this?"

After a while, Uncle Kun raised his eyes and said slowly, "Have you ever had a child?"

Zhan Qisheng said angrily: "Do you have it?"

Uncle Kun smiled, his voice was hoarse, and he said slowly: "Yes, the old slave has no children. But...... Young Master Chengfeng grew up with the old slave pulling him single-handedly, and he is the child of the old slave!"

Zhan Qisheng was furious, he poured the small porcelain jar in his hand on Uncle Kun's head, and the green Soul Eater fell on top of his head, and soon the Soul Eater bit Uncle Kun's scalp.

Uncle Kun couldn't help but let out a low scream, his breathing became short, his eyes gradually shone with light, his speed of speech began to speed up, and he muttered to himself: "The old slave still remembers that Young Master Chengfeng was different from mortals when he was young, he didn't like to ride big horses and play games like ordinary children, he would always climb to the eaves, and then ...... outside ......"

Uncle Kun laughed, his face began to distort slightly, and the soul eater on top of his head tore a hole in the top of his head, and then desperately drilled into it, seeing that he had already penetrated half of his body.

Uncle Kun continued: "Young master, Young Master Chengfeng was very sensible when he was young, and he was a big ghost, but he once peed his pants, and when he got up the next day, he hid the wet mattress on the old slave's bed, not the old slave's bed...... Hehe, this young master, is really naughty. ”

Uncle Kun muttered, as if he wanted to tell all the most precious things in his memory, because he knew that soon these things would no longer belong to him.

"When Young Master Chengfeng celebrated his sixth birthday, the whole family was celebrating his birthday, but he secretly made a pair of crutches for the old slave, and this pair of crutches was used by the old slave for thirteen years, thirteen years!

"When Young Master Chengfeng was ten years old, when he first arrived in Cheng'an, the old slave was bullied by the people of the Haisha Gang, so he took Xiaobao to the Haisha Gang to clean up those people. When he came back, the young master's arms were all broken. That...... It's all because the old slave is useless. ”

Uncle Kun said, tears fell from his eyes, but a terrifying layer of white began to appear in his eyes, and the soul eater insects above his head had all penetrated into it, and his whole body began to tremble violently, and there was a ho-ho-ho sound in his throat.

Zhan Qi Sheng said fiercely: "Say, go on, don't say it again, there will be no chance to say it in the future!"

Uncle Kun struggled to raise his head, his eyes were already focused, but he still tried to stare ahead, as if looking for Zhan Qisheng: "You, you, you...... What's your name?"

Zhan Qisheng smiled and said: "Zhan family, Zhan Qisheng! Remember, in the future, this name will be your master! You will personally betray your former most beloved master, and you will personally kill Li Chengfeng, whom you brought up since childhood!"

Uncle Kun struggled, the muscles on his face twitched continuously, he barely stretched out a terrible smile, and said intermittently, with great difficulty: "Fight, fight...... Zhan Gongzi, you you, you, you say you fight, there is no enemy that you can't win. Old, old and old slaves, I also want to tell you, I, I, I, our Li, and the Li family have no servants who sell their masters!"

"You're looking for !! death"

Zhan Qisheng was furious to the extreme, and he slapped Uncle Kun on the top of his head, and at this moment, Uncle Kun's face showed a calm and relieved smile.

Sun Boyi was shocked, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Zhan Qisheng: "Senior Brother Zhan, calm down, he deliberately provoked you to kill him!"

Zhan Qisheng calmed down a little at this time, he stared at Uncle Kun, who was trembling violently, and gritted his teeth and said with a cruel smile: "I want to see how long you can last!"

Sun Boyi asked hesitantly, "How long can he hold out at most?"

Zhan Qisheng snorted and said, "The warrior with the strongest will in our battle family can only hold out for ten days! Just this old man, if he can hold out for three days, he will be a living immortal!"

Sun Boyi stared at Uncle Kun, and a strange light appeared in his eyes: "In other words, in three days, I will have evidence to prove to my teachers and uncles that my brother was killed by the Li family!!"