Chapter 126: The Iron Lady

"You...... You...... You're actually ...... Not waste! ā€

"Big ...... Miss...... I...... We were wrong...... Leave us alone......"

"Please...... Leave us alone! ā€

"Miss, in the past, we didn't know Taishan with our eyes, and we mistakenly thought you were a waste, so we made a disrespectful remark, please, let us go, okay?"

Six people, one of them kept begging for mercy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It's a pity, Feng Zitong is not a soft-hearted person!

"When I face the world as a waste, you don't treat me as a human being, and when I'm not a waste, you just lower your posture and beg for mercy, hehe...... Why is it so jian~"

Raising her hand, she played with her round fingernails lightly, and her tone was very light, but full of murderous aura.

"No, no, no...... We didn't mean to target you, we were all instructed to do this by Silent Cloud Clearing! ā€

"That's right, Miss, we also use people's money to do things, please spare us!"

Silent clouds?

Hehe, it seems that this woman really intends to completely fight her.

Feng Zitong squinted at Mo Yanhuang, who was sitting in the courtyard without saying a word, and rolled his eyes coldly.

To provoke the enemy of Shang Silent Yunqing, Mo Yanhuang has made a lot of contributions!

Mo Yanhuang naturally felt Feng Zitong's eyes, and a light smile rose on his handsome face covered by the white mist.

The little thing is blaming him, hehe!

Feng Aya stood behind Feng Zitong and said: "Betraying your employer at a critical moment, it seems that your professional ethics are not very good, Silent Yunqing is really a mistake, I found a few of you SB to do things, if she knows, you can still live?" Oh...... No, you can't live anymore!! ā€

The tail note dragged on, and the coldness under her eyes hit the six people who were tied up into a lump and knelt on the ground, she had always been ruthless, and these people poked her bottom line, and they were even more unforgivable.

Feng Aya's words undoubtedly sentenced these six people to death.

At this moment, they realized what it means to be finished.

This time it was kicked to the iron plate, since Feng Zitong was able to walk so close to the Thousand Faced Spirit Master, his ability was naturally not small, but why didn't they find out about it earlier.

Money hurts people, they're really stupid!

"Feng Aya, did you bring the 'Iron Lady'!"

Feng Zitong's tone was very calm, his face was also very calm, without the slightest expression, even his eyes were looking into the distance, as if nothing had happened, as if he was chatting with Feng Aya boringly.

But when she heard the words 'Iron Lady', Feng Aya's body couldn't help but tremble.

She knew that the master did not intend to let go of this group of people, and she was going to declare war with Silent Yunqing head-on.

Feng Aya waved her hand, and a huge iron humanoid coffin stood in front of the six people with a "bang", and the silver-white iron torture instrument looked extremely cold under the dim light of the illuminated spar.

The 'Iron Lady' is a torture instrument in the European Middle Ages, which looks like a woman and is a personal coffin, hence the name Iron Lady.

The Iron Lady is equipped with long movable steel spikes in various places on the inside, and it is tortured by changing different parts of the steel spikes, especially the areas that cause severe pain and those that are close to the fatal point are movable.

The 'Iron Lady' in Feng Aya's hand was made by Feng Zitong personally supervising the refiner, and the steel thorns were even sharper.

Mo Yanhuang raised his thick eyebrows, and the mold of the 'Iron Lady' was clearly reflected in his narrow eyes, and he hooked the corners of his lips lightly, as if he was very interested in this kind of torture instrument.