The silver-faced Langjun looked at his frightened eyes, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and his voice became cold: "If you just kill people and take goods by force, Ben Langjun will give you a good time." ．?ｒ?ａ?ｎ?? But you don't deserve it!"

She pointed to the two little girls who were still unconscious, and said coldly: "What Ben Langjun hates most in his life is bullying weak women. But you can't, because you've hurt too many women. Therefore, Ben Langjun wants to spend every breath before you die in boundless pain, and let you personally feel every process of your flesh and bones turning into pus!"

Han Yanfeng's face was like ashes, and now he felt a cramping pain in his internal organs, as if it was about to melt away. He trembled and said, "Please, give me a good time!"

The silver-faced Langjun smiled contemptuously: "Ben Langjun has clear grievances, how much evil a person has done, how much punishment he will suffer! You must be very curious, the external injuries on your body have obviously healed." Well, yes, this medicine is for the treatment of external injuries, it makes people's external injuries heal as if they have never been injured, and on the other hand, make people's internal organs melt like water. If the external injury is not good, how can it cover the pus and blood inside?"

Han Yanfeng let out another scream in his throat, and his eyes were already so painful that they almost bulged out of their sockets.

The silver-faced Langjun said: "Ben Langjun didn't lie to you, this medicine is very expensive, and Ben Langjun only has this one in his hand." Ordinary people really don't deserve to eat, only a vicious demon like you is qualified to eat, and you should feel very honored to be able to die a different death! I forgot to tell you that this elixir is against the sky, even if your whole body is turned into pus and blood, you are still awake, and every change in your body can make you feel it very clearly. It's like the joy you feel when you ravage these little girls. It's clear, it's clear!"

Han Yanfeng hissed: "Kill me, kill me......"

The silver-faced Langjun smiled: "That's not possible, it will take seven days and seven nights before you can turn into a big water balloon." Then you can see your body explode with your own eyes. ”

Her eyes were cold: "You have been in Fengzhou for twenty-one years, and since thirteen years ago, you have begun to secretly take girls for you to owe money, and there are three hundred and seventy-two people who have been verified by Ben Langjun. This year's famine, it is difficult to record the victims and girls you have plundered. If I kill you, how can the souls of those innocent girls who were killed by you look at them from the sky? If you don't die extremely miserable, how can those grievances of those souls be dissipated? Do you think that you are in a high position and can look down on those ant-like people and arbitrarily dominate the life and death of others, and today, your life and death are ruled by my silver-faced monarch!"

Although the words were extremely cold, they were righteous words.

Even Shangguan Qianyu was sweating when he heard it, three hundred and seventy-two people, not counting this year's, this Han Yanfeng really deserves a thousand cuts.

But that's not all, the silver-faced Langjun still has an account there, and she is still counting: "The emperor knows your hobbies, and in addition to giving you generous money every year, he also gives you ten girls." ”

Shangguan Qianyu couldn't help but be stunned, the emperor's uncle knew about Han Yanfeng's evil deeds, not only did he not stop it, but also gave him ten girls every year?

How could Uncle Huang be like this?

The disaster in Fengzhou, when the excerpt arrived in the capital, he pressed it for a few days before he sent out the disaster relief messenger, but he connived at that scum, but even his vicious habits?