In the authentic secret room, the man in black was tied to a wooden frame.

Ni Xiaoye walked up to him and rubbed his hands: "Little brother, who sent you to kill me." ”

The man in black turned his head and ignored him.

Ni Xiaoye looked at him and patted his head: "Oh, I forgot, your jaw was crushed by me." Reaching out and pinching his bruised chin, the man in black was forced to open his mouth.

"Sister help you take a look, my jaw is broken, my tongue is still there, and I can make a sound. Tell me, sister, listen. ”

When the words fell, the fingertips used force again. The man in black broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead in pain.

Ni Xiaoye pouted: "Still don't say it." He turned and picked up a dagger from the table, and stroked the blade with his thumb, and immediately cut a gap.

She looked at her bloody fingers and muttered, "It's pretty sharp." ”

Rubbing blood against the blackman's carotid artery, the dagger against his lower abdomen.

"It's okay not to say anything, I'm not dead yet, and someone will always kill me. There will be people who will be caught, and if you don't say it, someone else will say it. But you're here to kill me, I'm angry, and I always have to charge some interest. ”

As he spoke, his wrist pressed slightly.

The man in black felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and as long as the cold dagger was a little harder, his lower body would be finished.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, if you cut it all, you might be able to go into the palace and have an errand. There are also little officials or something, I don't know if I want this. You bear with it, and you'll be fine if it hurts. Ni Xiaoye's face was pure and kind, and he said the most murderous meaning in the most innocent tone.

Remnant closed his eyes and felt pain. This memory is back, and so is the change of too much.

The man in black closed his eyes, and the blue tendons in his forehead skyrocketed.

Suddenly, I felt the blade leave my body, and just breathed a sigh of relief, and in the next moment, the tip of the knife stabbed violently.

The man in black howled in pain.

"I'm impatient." Ni Xiaoye grinned.

The tip of the knife left again, and in an instant, I saw Ni Xiaoye raise his hand.

"Ahh

The man in black shouted vaguely.

"Who? My sister couldn't hear clearly. Ni Xiaoye's hand was raised again.

The man in black paused word by word and shouted again.

"Cen Zhuo?"

The man in black nodded quickly.

Ni Xiaoye looked back at the remnants: "Who is this?" ”

"The deputy commander of Hexi Province, this time he killed a thousand enemy troops in the siege of Beijing, and he made a great contribution. Sealed from the second rank of the general of the country, the Marquis of Hexi. ”

Ni Xiaoye nodded, and said to the man in black: "Last time in Daye Temple, Cen Zhuo also sent someone to kill me?" ”

The man in black shook his head.

"Not him?"

The man in black nodded vigorously.

"Then why did Cen Zhuo kill me?"

The man in black shook his head, "You don't know? ”

The man in black shook his head again.

"Oh, you're useless then." After finishing speaking, the dagger in Ni Xiaoye's hand stabbed into the abdomen of the man in black, and the hand holding the dagger turned and stirred.

The man in black widened his eyes and screamed.

"Stop screaming, you don't have a good voice." Ni Xiaoye pulled out the dagger and stabbed the man in black in the shoulder again: "I'm sorry, it's a little off." Mrs. Tai's fatal wound was in the heart, but you will die with a knife in the heart. ”

Drew the knife and stabbed it again: "Actually, Mama Lin is very good, and she was still blocking the door before she died." ”

stabbed in again: "Where is Xu'er's injury, I didn't dare to look at it, it hurts the most to pierce here, so I can barely count it here." ”

Stabbed again: "The food of the Wang family's aunt is very delicious, and the soup is especially good." ”

Another knife was plunged: "Chun Tao is only fourteen years old this year, and she is a very well-behaved little girl." ”

Another knife: "Steward Li is honest, loyal and enthusiastic." ”

Puff, puff, puff, Jiang Li stabbed eighteen times in a row. The man in black hanging on the wooden frame had become a bloody man, no longer making a sound, but his chest was faintly undulating.

Ni Xiaoye looked down at the blood on his body, and stabbed it again: "My clothes are very good-looking." ”

The remnants were dumbfounded: this female devil!