Chapter 1237: Poisonous Hand
Jingquan Kong looked stunned by Gretel, smiled faintly, and the smile was full of resentment: "That day, I broke my biological mother's neck with my own hands, and before I died, I told her that I would let all the men of the Jingquan family get retribution, and the first one to get retribution was the Jingquan hero." Please search ()! The fastest updated novel"
With her kindness and innocence, Margaret couldn't understand the vicious mind of Jing Quan, but instinctively felt that this woman was as terrible as the devil.
Suddenly, Jing Quankongzhao's mobile phone rang, she grabbed one eye, and her vicious smile suddenly bloomed unabashedly, like a poppy flower in the night.
There was an indescribable strangeness and excitement in her voice: "The hero of Jingquan finally used the forbidden potion, hehe, he will definitely die, this time, I can also start acting." ”
"What, is that the genetic berserker? Isn't it dangerous to Brother GOD......"
When Margaret heard this, her heart suddenly fell into an ice cave, all the luck psychology was gone, her little face turned pale, she stood up suddenly, but she had no strength at all, and she was dizzy.
"Don't worry, in this world, if there is someone who can carry the genetic berserker, it is definitely GOD, besides, if you get soft muscles, even if you pass, it will only add trouble to GOD, so it's better to stay here honestly."
"What, you poisoned me?"
Margaret stood up, her body staggering, her eyes full of anger: "I made you a friend, but you plotted against me?" ”
Jing Quan Kongzhao pointed to the lit sandalwood on the windowsill, and at this moment, the smoke was curling from the green smoke, and his indifferent face showed a sneering smile: "I have no friends, and I don't need friends, but I won't harm you." ”
"The effect of this incense only lasts for two hours, there is no danger and hidden danger to the body, for me, today is an important day, I need a stranger, to witness this historical moment."
After she had finished speaking, she slowly opened the drawer of the dresser, and took out a small knife, which was very clumsy, but only two pieces of wood, and a piece of iron, which was sharpened, but it was rusty, rusty.
Jingquan Kongzhao slowly picked up the knife, took out a white cloth, wiped the blade of the knife, over and over again, and the voice was like a dream: "This is the knife I secretly made in ten years, I tell myself that one day, I will use this knife to send all the dirty men of the Jingquan family to hell." ”
Margaret's indifferent eyes without a trace of emotion suddenly shuddered: "You want to ......"
"Yes, I've been waiting for today, I've been waiting for a long time, what GOD, what nation and country, it has nothing to do with me, I'm just a chaotic wheel of smashing seeds, I'm from hell, and what is hidden in my body is the ghost of revenge......"
The sound of the well spring gradually became ethereal, but the light in the eyes became more and more excited, more and more hot, and the originally pale face gradually swelled with a flush, and under the light, there was a bewitching beauty.
Jing Quan Kongzhao said, she suddenly pushed open the door, not far from the door, there were two sentry posts in black suits, and when they immediately came over to check the two men, their faces changed, and a look of fear and disdain flashed.
"Kongzhao, it's so late, why are you still in the prisoner's room? Let's go back quickly, we're here to watch. ”
One of the sentries said lightly, his demeanor was respectful, but his eyes were by no means empty, and the look of disdain at the corners of his mouth, although faint, was still unmistakable.
The other guard simply didn't speak, and the look on his face, disguised deference, was full of sarcasm.
"Gege, if you remember correctly, you are the son of my mother's cousin, right? I don't know if I should call you cousin or nephew? ”
Jing Quan, who has always been cold and indifferent, is smiling sweetly at the moment, but this sweet smile is like a devil's smile in the man in the suit.
Regarding the origin of Jingquan Kongzhao, it is a taboo for the entire Jingquan family, and no one is allowed to discuss it in private, since Jingquan Kongzhao became the first person in the family's martial arts, such a topic cannot be mentioned.
But at this moment, Jingquan Kongzhao said this evil topic openly, which made him panic and didn't know what to do.
The same is true for another man, as soon as he heard the words of Jing Quankongzhao, his face immediately turned pale, there are some secrets, not everyone is qualified to know, whoever knows such a ** will face a disaster.
"Okay, I'll call you cousin, I heard that you and other friends brag that sooner or later you want to play with me, Gege, old and young, all like to play this kind of taboo game, our Jingquan family is a successor......"
Jing Quankong's face became more and more gentle, but such gentleness was extremely terrifying for the two men in Jing Quan's family.
The man's face seemed to have been slashed, his expression stiffened, and he stammered: "Kongzhao, how is it possible, you are the pride of our Jingquan family, we respect you like a god, how can we blaspheme you......"
He explained, but his head hung deeply, and his eyes that didn't dare to shine were extremely panicked and empty.
Jing Quan Kongzhao smiled again, his pale face, with a strange flush, showing unusual beauty: "But, don't you men like to conquer powerful women?" Like me, riding under me, there must be a different pleasure, right? ”
As she spoke, her fingers slowly touched her neckline, and then she gently unbuttoned a button, revealing a neck as white as mutton fat and jade, and a small patch of fair and tender skin near the neck made most men salivate.
The cousin of the Izumi family was stunned, his face turned red, and Margaret was also stunned, and slowly unbuttoned her skirt, but she faintly felt a heavy murderous intent in her heart.
Jing Quan Kongzhao unbuttoned two more buttons, and this time, the breathing of the two men became heavy, and the sound of panting was like pulling a bellows.
At this moment, Jing Quan Kongzhao's fingers stopped, looked at the two men's lower eyes, showed a mocking smile on their faces, and said lightly: "It's really a beast......
The lower part of the two men had obviously set up a tent, because of embarrassment, their bodies had to arch back, and their Adam's apples were constantly sliding up and down, obviously swallowing saliva.
At this moment, a cold light flashed!
The knife light came from the bottom to the top, obliquely upward, and the crotch of the two of them bloomed at the same time, and in the screams, both of them covered a certain part, and the muscles and facial features on their faces were all shrunk into a ball, and the pain was unbearable.
Underground, there are two lumps of flesh and blood.
Margaret almost vomited with just one eye, such a terrible scene, she had never seen before, covered her eyes, and retracted into the hut.
Jing Quan Kongzhao had a poorly made knife in her hand, the blade was dripping with blood, she sneered and walked past the man rolling all over the ground, the knife in her hand, casually carried, and walked forward.
The sound of the two men crying wolf-like voices had already alarmed the family guards in the courtyard in front of them, and Jing Quankongzhao's face had always been a creepy smile, and her figure flashed and disappeared into the verdant walkway.
In the next second, Jingquan Kongzhao's figure suddenly appeared beside the two family guards, brushing twice, and the two family guards didn't have time to react at all, so they clutched their throats and fell in a pool of blood.
Margaret hid in the room, through the window only to see the wells in a coarse cloth dress, swinging in the east, flashing in the west, her figure was elusive, everywhere she went, wailing everywhere she went, she was like an efficient and accurate death harvester, no one could escape the knife in her hand.
"It's a well, a spring and an empty photo, and this little watch is reversed."
"Notify the head of the family immediately, what about the guards, and immediately recruit all the guards!"
"Kill her, quick!"
…… The Jingquan family compound is full of all kinds of shouts, but no matter whose voice it is, it is full of fear, a master of the gods, if he is determined to kill, even if it is a century-old family like the Jingquan family, he will definitely not be able to escape her butcher's knife.
Jing Quan's empty figure became more and more illusory and elusive, she was not silent, she let out a sharp and crazy laugh, like a real devil, every time she wielded a butcher's knife, countless people died in her hands, among them, there were men, women, and even babies.
Izumi is crazy!
Qingqiu Plain, among the reeds, the life-and-death struggle between Wang Xiaoshi and Jingquan heroes has also reached the most intense time.
I don't know when, the light rain turned into a pouring rain, Wang Xiaoshi and Jingquan Hero hugged each other, tumbling and rolling in the reeds, in the storm, the essence of the two people burst out of the body, rushing raindrops, oblique raindrops, and changed the line, splashing around.
Click!
Wang Xiaoshi's true martial strength hit the left rib of the true martial hero again, only to hear a series of bone cracking sounds, and the true martial hero screamed and spit out a mouthful of blood.
He roared, picked up one of Wang Xiaoshi's feet, and threw him heavily on the reed ground, splashing in the muddy water, Wang Xiaoshi's body, like a stone, smashed the ground into a huge pit.
This is the fourth time that Wang Xiaoshi has hit the Jingquan hero, but the medicinal effect of the genetic berserk liquid is really amazing, although the Jingquan hero has broken bones and serious injuries to his internal organs, but every time, he can quickly launch a counterattack and give Wang Xiaoshi a heavy blow, just like this time, it is also the same.
The corners of Wang Xiaoshi's mouth were dripping with blood, and the chest and abdomen were hot, his essence qi was not endless, and his true martial energy had been exerted four times, and he was about to exhaust at this moment.
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