Chapter 220: Cutting and Peeling the Skin

Scarface could just hold on to a few cruel words, but at this moment, looking at the confident and calm appearance of several people, he couldn't hold on any longer, and fear came out of his heart like a spring.

He listened to the conversation of several people in horror, his face turned from pale to gray, his teeth chattered, and the fierceness in his eyes turned into begging for mercy.

Peng Mo's eyes were bright and dazzling, she squatted down and looked at Scarface's frightened look, Ying Ying smiled: "Do you know why I want to arrest you?"

Scarface naturally didn't know, shook his head and said: "The county lord spares his life, the small one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, offended the county lord, and asked the county lord to have a large number of them, leave the small one's life, and the small one will be before and after the saddle..." ”

Peng Mo smiled lightly, interrupting his gushing words, and said angrily: "I am Peng Mo!"

Scarface's eyes widened when he heard this, and all the unfinished words in his mouth choked back, he looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief, she... Is she Peng Mo?

Everyone in the world said that Peng Mo was stunning, and was newly named the county lord by the emperor, and the identity was extremely honorable, although they took over the business of destroying Peng Mo's innocence, but they never saw her.

Thinking back to the two men who called her the county lord just now, and then looking at her peerless face, Scarface chuckled in his heart, and a chill hit his limbs, and his eyes were dim.

If she was Peng Mo, would they still have a way to live?

Peng Mo was satisfied to see the decadence of Scarface, hooked his lips, stood up and pointed at him, and said in a quiet voice: "I hate the way he looks, take off his face!"

As soon as the words fell, the air around them instantly froze, and everyone's eyes were on this woman, it was hard to imagine that such a delicate and beautiful woman would say such bloodthirsty and vicious words.

Wei Yingran gasped, his eyes were her white slender fingers, and in his ears were the bloody words spoken by her sweet voice.

Scarface's face and eyes were filled with fear in every inch, and even the burly body trembled like chaff, but thinking of her identity, he couldn't even say words begging for mercy!

Ping An was only stunned by Peng Mo's words, then took out the short knife on his waist, came to Scarface, and said, "Prince, county lord, please retreat." ”

The two of them retreated as they said and came to stand under the Buddhist shrine.

Peng Mo looked up at the stone statue with a small face and a smile, listening to the miserable and hoarse screams echoing in his ears, his eyes were bright and pure, and his red lips were slightly hooked: "Peng Mo, the believer, I am deeply sorry for soiling the temple of the Buddha." ”

The smell of blood wafted through the air, and the shrill screams turned this place into a purgatory, but she, the person who created it all, was able to cover up the killing on her body in an instant, leaving only purity.

Wei Yingran looked at her with a strong emotion in her eyes, some doubts, some surprises, some surprises, and very well hidden worries!

She used such bloody means to take revenge on her opponent, and he also forced her to marry, did she regard him as an opponent in her heart?

But the killing she was able to kill without concealing in front of him, does it mean that she trusts him in her heart?

Wei Yingran couldn't figure it out again!

Peng Mo rolled his eyes, looked at Wei Yingran, and said lightly, "What is the prince thinking?"

"You... Do you hate me?" Wei Yingran has always been subtle and forbearing, few people can see what he thinks in his heart, and his seemingly casual and indifferent face is a painstaking cover-up.

However, at the moment, he didn't want to hide it, so he bluntly asked what he was thinking!

The night was slightly cool, and in the dilapidated temple that was not very bright, Peng Mo looked at him quietly, hooked his lips and said, "The prince is so good to me, how can I hate you?"

Wei Yingran also looked at her, or rather, for a moment, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and his gentle demeanor like green bamboo instantly became wanton, and he hooked his lips and said: "Even if you hate me, I will never let go, either you kill me with your own hands, or I will get you!"

Peng Mo faintly retracted his gaze and said, "The prince is too worried!" said and turned to see the progress of peace.

Scarface's skin had been half peeled off, and beads of blood oozed from under the skin, and the smell of blood became stronger and stronger as he screamed.

After looking at it for a while, Peng Mo's stomach felt spasmodic, her palms were sticky with sweat, and her limbs were cold and cold, but she didn't show it, here, she wouldn't show the slightest cowardice.

Scarface's screams mingled with begs for mercy: "Kill me... Yes... Kill me... Give me a good time... Please... ”

Several accomplices saw that Peng Mo's eyes did not blink, so they ordered to peel the face of the knife master, and then listened to the terrible screams of the knife master, only to feel that every bone was trembling, and they hated to flee from here immediately.

Ping An was so noisy that his brain hurt, and he put his palm on Scarface's chin, and with a force, he heard a "click", and Scarface's jaw was removed.

Peng Mo looked at him and said, "Are the prince's subordinates so violent?"

Wei Yingran smiled: "Although it's violent, it's good, it's much quieter, isn't it?"

Ping'an peeled off the skin of Scarface's face with his hands and feet, and came to Peng Mo's side with his hand, and said with his jaw: "County Lord, please take a look." ”

Peng Mo looked at the bloody face in Ping'an's hand, then looked at the unconscious scarface, and said with a smile: "I just looked at the scar on his face and felt that it was an eyesore, but when I look at it at this time, I feel that it is still more beautiful to have a face." ”

He has done a lot of bloody things, but this is the first time he has seen such a murderous woman.

Wei Yingran didn't like the smell of blood, so he covered his nose and took a step back.

Peng Mo looked at it and chuckled, and said, "Is there anyone else around the prince who can be used?"

For so many years, Wei Yingran has only followed Ping'an by his side, in order not to be publicized, not to be noticeable, he has done everything cautiously and carefully, and he has successfully hidden, hearing her words at this moment, he once again broke the iron rule in his heart and looked sideways at Ping'an.

Ping'an understood, took out the short bamboo flute in his arms and put it to his mouth, and the slow sound of the flute was transmitted far away in the night.

After a moment, two men in black jumped out of the broken temple, knelt on the ground and said, "My subordinates have seen the son." ”

"Get up. Wei Yingran said and looked at Peng Mo.

Peng Mo nodded and looked at the two of them: "It's annoying that the two of you have worked hard." ”

The two of them bowed their jaws and said, "The county lord, please command." ”

Peng Mo pointed to the face in Ping'an's hand and said, "Put this in a brocade box and put it next to Qi Yu's pillow." ”

The two of them saw the thing in Ping'an's hand, and they were surprised when they heard Peng Mo's words at this moment, and they looked at each other and didn't know how to answer.

Ping An stepped forward and handed them the things in his hand, and said coldly: "Whatever the county lord says, you will do it!"

Generally speaking, the meaning of peace is the meaning of Wei Yingran, the two of them did not dare to slack off, they hurriedly said yes, took the face, turned around and walked out.

Wei Yingran looked at Scarface's accomplice and said, "What are you going to do with the rest?"

Peng Mo thought for a moment and said with a smile: "I just saw that Ping'an's knife work is very good. ”

Ping'an was named, bowed his head and said, "The county lord, please command." ”

"I just came here at night, passing by the mountain behind the temple, and heard a lot of wolf howls, I think there are many wild wolves in this back mountain!" he said and looked at a few accomplices, and proposed: "Why don't you cut off their meat piece by piece, and then send it to the back mountain to feed the wolves?"

Wei Yingran already felt sick to his stomach just by listening to it, and covered his nose and said nothing.

Ping An frowned, such a piece of cutting down, it would not be completed in a few hours, and secretly complained, "Why don't you just throw it into the wolves?"

"En?" Peng Mo pouted, thought about it very seriously, and said, "I'm afraid that the wolf will be gnawed by bones." ”

"Uh... Ping An was speechless, knowing that Peng Mo had made up his mind, he picked up a short knife and came to a few people.

The accomplices watched Ping An come to them with a short knife in hand, and the mood of fleeing became even more urgent, but their hands and feet were tied tightly, and they could only wriggle on the ground like caterpillars.

Pingan feared that they would scream like Scarface, so he removed their jaws one by one before the knife was moved.

"How do you know that Qi Yu did it?" Wei Yingran asked the question a second time.

Peng Mo looked at him and said with a smile: "That day, I was a guest in Qi Mansion, and Qi Yu and King Jin were discovered by a group of guests, and Qi Yu was ashamed and said that I designed to frame her. Said with a sarcastic smile, and said: "I heard that she was punished very badly by Qi Yeru, and she kept shouting injustice during the period, insisting that I hurt her, and now she is pointed out to the King of Jin as a side concubine, Qi Yeru wants to give her three points, she has money and power, so she naturally wants to seek revenge from me!"

Wei Yingran knew about this, and she couldn't tell the truth of her words for a while, so she frowned and said, "So, did you design to frame Qi Yu?"

Peng Mo looked at Wei Yingran funny and said, "It seems that the prince still doesn't know me well enough!"

If she were Jin Xiuchen, she would definitely not ask her such a stupid question, because this style is her style at first glance!

Jin Xiuchen came to the Mohe Garden, looked around the dark and unmanned room, and walked to the chaise longue under the window to lie down.

The night was silent, and when it was close to ugliness, Peng Mo returned to the General's Mansion and left Wei Yingran's side, she took off all her defenses and walked back to the room with tired steps.

The moment she pushed open the door, she smelled the smell left by Jin Xiuchen in the air, and came to the chaise longue in the dark, and the moonlight came in through the window, she saw him, and her heart suddenly softened.

Jin Xiuchen sniffed the smell of blood in the air, opened his eyes, looked at her quietly, and said lightly: "You're back?"

His voice was a little hoarse after sleeping, but it was full of care and gentleness, Peng Mo listened to his nose sour, his eyes were hot, he took a deep breath, and leaned down to lie down beside him.

The narrow chaise longue was not enough to lie down for two people, and she had to hold him tightly to prevent it from falling.

Jin Xiuchen sighed, turned over and lay on his side, took her into his arms, held her firmly in his arms, felt her frozen body, and frowned: "It's cold, why don't you go out without a cloak?"

Peng Mo sniffed, rubbed his head against his chest, and said lazily, "I forgot." ”

Jin Xiuchen rubbed her little head and said dotingly: "You are so confused, how can I rest assured in the future?"

Peng Mo wiped away the tears on his face, buried his head in the crook of his arm, and said in a muffled voice: "Jin Xiuchen, I killed someone!"