Chapter 133: Flogging

Fu Nishang didn't want to care about who was the blood at all, and she didn't want to care who was leaving the sea of suffering, she was thinking about Guji City and Guyi with all her heart.

He coughed a few times from the bitter sea, he naturally knew who this woman was, Qingmen drew Ni Dress, he arched his hand and said, "Fu Ni Dress, fortunately." ”

Fu Nishang looked him up and down a few times, and said casually: "Fortunately." ”

The black-clothed masked man naturally saw the expression of Fu Ni Shang, and he came to Gu Ji Cheng from his seat with a cold smile and said, "Gu Ji Cheng, I advise you to say it." ”

Gu Jicheng raised his eyes and looked at the black-clothed masked man, and he said, "It is rumored that the Sect Master of the Worry-Free Sect does not compromise his means, and when I saw it today, it really deserved his reputation. Admire under it. ”

The fingers of the black-clothed masked man crushed Gu Jicheng's eyes, and the corners of his mouth glowed with a cold light: "Master Gu Zhuang, after these eyes regain their sight, they are indeed full of brilliance. It's a pity that if you don't say it again, all the qiē will turn into bubbles. ”

Fu Nishang naturally knew the bad taste of the man in the black mask, and also knew the darkness of the man in the black mask, she pushed away the man in the black mask, and used her body to separate the man in the black mask from Gu Ji City.

The black-masked man's eyes were no longer joking, and something called possessiveness suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand to hold the tight shackles of Fu Ni Shang in his arms, even if Fu Ni Shang in his arms punched, kicked and even used force, he still tried his best to carry her back to the golden seat.

"Leave the sea of bitterness and gouge out the eyes of the ancient village owner for me." In the voice of the man in the black mask was uncontrollable ruthlessness and determination.

When the sick and bitter sea heard this punishment, the whole person seemed to change all of a sudden, and his spirit returned.

Fu Nishang was tightly held in the arms of the black-clothed masked man, and when she heard this, she was stunned. How can there be such a terrifying person, how can there be such a ruthless person.

"Don't, don't. ”

It's a pity that what she doesn't know is that her words don't speed up the speed of Gu Jicheng's punishment.

The man in the black mask didn't look at the face of Fu Nishang, he looked at the tortured Guji City, and his heart was happy.

Gu Jicheng sighed in his heart, he looked at the unconscious younger brother diagonally opposite, what a lovely face, but unfortunately he would never see it. His gaze shifted to the face of the Sanssouci Sect Master's face, which was filled with horror and anger.

Lihai took the silver needle in his hand and stabbed it into the eyes of Guji City little by little.

When the silver needle pierced the eye, it was restored to the darkness of more than twenty years.

But so, Gu Jicheng said in his heart.

"Brother." Gu Yi, who woke up from the pain, looked at the blood flowing from his brother Gu Jicheng's eyes. He cried out heartbreakingly, his brother had finally been able to see the light, why had he become like this again? Why?! Gu Yi gritted his teeth and looked at the sea of suffering.

It was a pair of wolf cub eyes, with hatred.

Likuhai really likes this kind of look, this kind of look can completely stimulate the sadistic feeling in his heart. He took the leather whip in his hand and whipped it on the body of the ancient clothes.

Fu Nishang felt that what the man in the black mask said was really good, today was really a terrible day.

"I beg you, I beg you. Can you let them go, you can do whatever you want me to do. "The leather whip on the body of the ancient clothes is like a whip in the heart of the neon clothes