She remembered something, and smiled again: "By the way, I forgot that you are not so obedient." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info do you think this is okay? ”

Si Lang took out something similar to a copper coin with a square hole, golden red, twice as big as a copper coin. There is a circle of small holes around the square hole in the middle.

Si Lang sandwiched between his two fingers and stuck it to his lips, and a strange sound that was not like a flute or Xiao penetrated out. A suppression, a raise, a long roar, a short whistle. At the sound of her blowing, the black insects on the bridge deck gurgled and moved, and she controlled the insects, first surrounding her feet.

Before Su Mian reacted to Si Lang's intentions, Feng Yin's body was already shaking and he shot at her. She was using that thing to control the insects, and Fengyin's intention was more straightforward, to control her.

The cruelty outlined at the corner of Si Lang's lips is saying that it is too late.

The strange sound cracked abruptly, like a fine brocade silk being pulled apart in an instant, pierced, torn and like the sound of fingernails scraping on a blackboard, sharp and uncomfortable to maddening.

Su Mian became uncomfortable with the voice, "Wind ......"

Suddenly, there was a loud "poof" sound, like a string breaking. The voice shook Su Mian's ears with invisible lethality, and Su Mian's legs were weak and he fell to the ground without strength.

She wanted to stop the wind sound, but there was no sound in her throat, she could only watch those insects fly wildly like a frying pan, covering up the wind sound in all directions.

Su Mian's pupils gradually difled with Si Lang's distorted music, and she gradually couldn't see clearly in front of her, covered with the figure of a black beetle.

But I heard a roar of patience clearly!

She heard it, and the voice was ethereal again, and in her almost unsustainable consciousness, she opened her lips slightly, and spat out a silent name, and a tear slipped from the corner of her eye, draining the last of her consciousness.

Almost at the same time, the eerie sound of music came to an abrupt end.

Si Lang's grunt that was about to cut off his breath was squeezed out of his throat in a few pieces, "You, sure enough...... It's not wind, sound, ......."

She held a pair of hands around her neck that were stained with black beetles gnawing at the flesh, and the distinct joints were tightly fastened. In another second, her neck could be twisted off, but this killing power was also eliminated in this second.

Si Lang's life hung by a thread, she was able to catch her breath, breathing quickly and heavily, she sat down on the ground, laughing like crazy, she laughed heartily, tears hung in the corners of her eyes, laughed enough, got up, and stumbled to the man who fell like a giant.

As soon as she passed, the insects stopped biting frantically in an instant, and came down from the bloodied body in an orderly manner. Finally, there was another one, still greedily clinging to his chest and not wanting to leave.

Si Lang's pleasant gaze fell, and he reached out to pinch the glutton, his nails lightly scratched the black armor of the beetle, and the beetle trembled and spread its wings. Si Lang twisted his hand, pulled off the two back shells of the beetle, blew the transparent wings of the beetle, and said, "You are disobedient and naughty." ”

As soon as he threw his hand, the beetle drew a parabola and fell into the accomplice, and in the blink of an eye, he was divided so that there was not a single leg left.

Si Lang used the hand that had pulled out the carapace and caressed Shangfengyin's face lovingly, "Why do you think I keep your face?" Who made you look like you are the sound of the wind, of course I can't bear it. But if your face can also interest me, maybe I won't be able to. ”

She slowly peeled it off, first with a bared chin, then with a thin lip, then with a straight nose, and finally with a closed and cold eyebrow. This face is the Su Mian that Su Mian was thinking about in his heart.

Si Lang thought for a moment at Su Yong's strange and good-looking face, his eyes were full of interest, "I really didn't expect that such a high place didn't kill you, it's quite a big life." But this time it's different, and I'm going to see how big your life really is. ”

Si Lang tapped the tip of Su Yong's nose, got up and walked towards Su Mian, who had fallen not far away. She pressed the knife against Su Mian's face and pulled it gently. The blood flowed out, and it was a piercing red.

She shook her head with a sigh, "Mian Jin, I don't like your face at all, I'm too envious, but it's a pity that I can't get it, how about ruining it?" What I don't have, you don't want to have. ”

She slashed down one by one, Su Miansheng was awakened by pain, her eyelashes trembled slightly like butterfly wings, and the blood flowing from the knife on her eyebrow bone was clouded on it, making her eyes blood-red.

She opened her eyes, and what she saw was a demon smiling with a knife in his hand. Her face hurt, and she knew she was disfigured. It doesn't matter, Su Yong, how is Su Yong.

That forbearance was clearly the voice of Su Yong she was familiar with, if she could think about it carefully, in fact, how could there be so many coincidences, the wind sound was like Su Yong possessed from time to time, she should have thought of it. She knew he would be fine that day, but now she ......

The pain of the knife on her face made Su Mian cry out in pain, but her hand didn't have any strength to stop it. She was in pain from the beginning, and her teeth were clenched so hard that the roots of her teeth were crumbling even more into the sockets.

"Si Lang, how did you do with Fengyin!" At the moment when the knife left her face, Su Mian breathed a sigh of relief and worried, she didn't know that Si Lang had noticed it.

Si Lang grabbed her chin and pulled her back, and sneered: "He, it's not Fengyin, it seems that he came with you, and the other one who ran away this morning." He shouldn't be well, there was blood everywhere except his face. And you, except for your face, everything is clean. However, you will soon be unclean too. ”

Su Mian regretted his stupidity, why couldn't he understand it earlier. If she had known that Fengyin was Su Yong's pretense, she would have suffered that kick, and she would not have let Su Yong expose her skills because she was worried about herself.

Those knives were cut in the heart.

"Don't you ask me what I want to do?" Si Lang didn't get a response, and reminded her unhappily.

Su Mian was so distressed that she didn't want to speak, and she was afraid of angering her again, so she continued: "What do you want to do." ”

Seeing that she was so powerless, Si Lang was very happy, "Don't do anything, just feed you some medicine, and find a few strong men to serve you closely." It's also called a squire! Do you like it? ”

"Si Lang, you pervert!" Su Mian was furious.

"Perverted? I think I'm kind of merciful to you, don't be angry, okay? If you don't like the young and strong, I'll find you a few old men to climb on. The body odor on their bodies was old and smelly, and their wrinkled bodies felt like puddles of carrion, and the folds of their flesh were maggots on top. You have to not only put up with it, but also like it very much. Beside them, tactfully begging for pleasure, wronging yourself, disgusting yourself, pretending that you enjoy it, you want more. If you meet someone who can't do it, you are lucky, they will torture you in different ways, your body is not yours, you are just a doll for their desires. They will show you what a pervert is! ”

Si Lang's tone was wrong when she said this, she was resentful, anxious, gritted her teeth, like eating a bunch of flies, and she said to herself to run away and vomit.

Su Mian heard that his heart was cold, and his scalp was numb.