Chapter 300: The Devil

Hua Yun said to the county order: "I have some means... Very, I'm afraid that adults won't be able to see it, otherwise, you will go back to sleep first? ā€

The county order hesitates and hesitates, it won't be too cruel, right?

Hua Yun casually walked to the nearest man in black, and suddenly a small willow leaf knife suddenly appeared in his hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

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"Ahhh

Everyone was horrified.

No matter how the man shook his head and shook his head, the sharp light flew on his nose. The light is gone, the nose ... There were only two black holes left in the blood, and at his feet, a thin slice of flesh was sprinkled on the ground, from the tip of the nose to the root of the nose, from small to large, step by step, neatly spread.

"Ahh

Hua Yun faintly: "In this way, he won't dare to do bad things in the future, right?" A hand knife slashed over, and the man in black tilted his head and rolled his eyes, unable to shout.

Poof-, the county commander knelt down angrily, trembling all over.

Is this still human?

He won't dare to come to this prison in the future. Why don't you spend some money on a transfer?

"This is an appetizer, do you still want to watch it?"

The county magistrate covered his stomach and said with difficulty: "Down... Xiaguan, first... First... Retire, you, you are at your own convenience. ā€

His legs were weak and he couldn't stand up, but fortunately, a servant had a look at him and hurriedly helped him up and wanted to go out.

"Wait."

The county magistrate's feet and neck were circled.

Hua Yun said politely: "I'm still bothering the adults to tell everyone, it's not good to reveal things about me, otherwise..."

She's here to have fun, not to make a name for herself, no matter what kind of "name" it is.

The county magistrate could no longer speak, covering his mouth with one hand, and staggering away with the other.

"Our adults... He's a good man. ā€

Yatou was embarrassed to make up.

"Let's all get out."

"But," said Yatou grinding his teeth, "we can also help a little." ā€

Hua Yun was silent, her methods really didn't want people to see.

"I'll show you one, maybe you can learn a little. But it's just the two of you, and you can't spread anything you see. Do you understand? ā€

The yamen and the long-faced officials quickly exchanged glances, and hurried out of the house, until they were driven out of the prison.

"Give me a good look, no one is allowed to come in. Otherwise, Lao Tzu skinned him. ā€

After clearing the venue, Hua Yun said: "Just pick one." ā€

The tied man in black and the kidnapper are sad and angry, when they are themselves and others are wild things to be sold? Pick another one? Is it going to be overweighed next?

Yatou wanted to point to the man in brown, but Hua Yun hurriedly said, "No, I'll keep these two and play slowly." ā€

Both of them have green faces, and slicing people's noses can't be called slow play? How else does she want to play?

The leader of the man in black was fine, but the man in brown was trembling, with a loud and laar sound, and a faint smell of commotion.

He was also tortured before, and the pain was painful, but he could bear it, knowing that he couldn't die. The government wanted to ask him the inside story, and his own group had to save him, so he had nothing to fear. But this woman... It's not a human being, and she can't even die if she falls into her hands. Live? It's better to die. Moreover, she still relies on her magical methods to catch her breath. If she does something to herself... The man in brown was afraid, and that's it.

Yatou was disdainful and angry, it turned out that this kidnapper also knew to be afraid. I thought he was beaten with iron, or his own methods were too gentle. He had to learn a trick or two from this woman.

"Flush with a bucket of water, don't smoke your lord."

The long-faced servant carried two buckets full of water, poured it on his head, and sneered: "Come out of here, it's not your time yet." ā€

The brown-clothed crutch trembled violently, kill him, give him a good time. In the past, the person who liked to see others crying and struggling at his feet cried bitterly, but unfortunately, no one saw any more tears, and he didn't bother to look at them.

The unpleasant smell in the air has faded.

Yatou pointed casually, next to the man in black who had passed out with a slice of nose.

When the man in black saw him pointing at himself, he squirmed desperately, eager to shrink himself into a rat and burrow into the corner, and scolded the eighteenth generation of the yamen in his heart.

So many people, the hands are pointing at me?!

Hua Yun stepped forward, and the man stammered, "I'm me, I'm me." ā€

Yatou Officer: "..."

Hua Yun: "... I didn't ask you anything. ā€

The man in black was about to cry: "I'll tell you anything." ā€

Yatou's teeth are grinding and rattling, and he is too soft.

"If you haven't been tortured, you're going to be recruited, how undignified."

Men in black, does that thing work for you? It's not that the organization has not been trained to resist the forced interrogation of officers and soldiers, but the woman in front of them is not a human being, can they resist? Did it work? Even betraying the master is only for a quick death.

"Apostasy so quickly, it can be seen that you will not be the core person, and you don't know much, I might as well ask him directly."

Hua Yun pointed his finger at the leader of the man in black.

Originally, he wanted to scold and scold the leader of the black-clothed men under his command, and he choked in his chest in one breath, and no one can see it in the eyes of any traitor. It's aimed at himself, hateful, he can't do anything now. With just those few teeth, you can't kill yourself by biting your tongue.

The man in black couldn't wait to kneel down for her, and said pitifully: "I still know a little bit..."

"Don't bother, it's early, don't look at them now, they'll be there in a while. You want to open some, after all, you are the second, and the means used on you will not be too much... Challenge. ā€

The man in black can't wait to see the bull head and horse face as soon as he closes his eyes, and he wants to thank her for ranking himself second?

The others who were tied up were trembling, and it was too late to die, right?

"It's so easy to die. Lifted their jaws. ā€

Xu didn't see Hua Yun's other methods, and none of them were wise enough to bite their tongues and commit suicide first, and they were jaws off by the two yamen one by one. It won't be long before they will regret not handing over their lives to Lord Yama.

This woman is a god at all! Devil!

"Ahhhh

Everyone, except for the one who had already fainted, watched Hua Yun walk in front of the second man in black. With a few strokes, he pulled one of his arms out of the thick rope, and tore off the sleeves of his tunic and inner coat, revealing his wheat-colored skin, which was bulging with strong tendons.

Hua Yun kneaded and pinched his elbow joint, it didn't hurt, and it was quite comfortable.

The man in black was covered in white sweat, this monster definitely didn't massage herself, what did she want to do?

What does Huayun want to do?

Soon, the wide-eyed crowd saw it.

What is that? How to come out with a bag?

The man in black's eyes stared out, he didn't think anything, why did he come out with a bag?

Hua Yun pressed the small bag the size of his fingertips, and said softly: "Bear with me." ā€

As soon as the finger slipped, the packet bloomed, and no blood flowed.

The man in black couldn't help but sigh, it's okay.

"Don't worry. It won't bleed. ā€

The man in black nodded a little confused, and then came back to his senses, I'm in a hurry! What the hell are you going to do?

Wind! Echoing in the depths of the impenetrable prison.

Everyone's eyes slowly widened, and the eyeballs were about to fall out.

"Ahh

The gentle wind swirled around the flower clouds, and then turned into a thin and gentle and firm stream into the small bag on the elbow of the man in black, the skin and flesh were forced to separate, and the wheat-colored skin was tight and oozing large droplets of sweat, with the small bag as the center, the skin around it began to slowly float and bulge, and then brought up the skin next to it to bulge...

Hua Yun's fingers hung on his head and made a stroking motion: "Be careful, you can't break the skin." ā€

The gentle words were particularly strange in the desperate howl of the man in black.

"Did you see? You can't say it. ā€

The two of them fell in cold sweat, their legs trembled, but their eyes were amazingly bright. (To be continued.) )