409, his choice

"Does it hurt? It hurts! I love to clean up the hard bones! There are nine fingers left, which one will be wiped out next? Can you choose? Feng Mingchen handed Feng Ningyue's hand, which was already twisted and deformed in pain, to Feng Ningyue's eyes.

Feng Ningyue shook her head, still biting her lip, she didn't dare to speak, or even gasp for breath, for fear that she would cry out if she was not careful.

Seeing Feng Ningyue carrying it to death, Feng Mingchen's eyes appeared in front of him again when Mo Tong was tortured, and he was suddenly angry.

"I'll tell you a secret, the last person who carried it in front of me looked the same as you, did you say that you all like to pretend to be hard-boned? However, she was cleaned up by me miserably-"

"I told her that I had ten million ways to torture her, and she still didn't believe it, and she was taken away by your own husband after trying the tenth option! You say, "Should my remaining nine million nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety be used on you?" ”

"I don't know if your little body can bear it as much as she can! You say, will someone be as desperate as she is to save you? ”

Feng Ningyue was still carrying it, not speaking, not shouting pain, and not begging for mercy, Feng Mingchen was so unhappy, he didn't believe that he couldn't clean up a little woman! His remaining 9,999,990 methods of torturing people were exhaustive!

If you want to torture a ruthless person, you have to take her most important thing, which is comparable to life/root and torture it every day-

Feng Ningyue's life/root——

"I didn't expect there to be a little angel in your belly-" As he spoke, Feng Mingchen picked up Feng Ningyue's right hand, and then lifted Feng Ningyue's whole person with a single right hand. He already has a height advantage, and Feng Ningyue is not a little short of her, so it just makes the two of them face to face, and Feng Ningyue's feet are already nearly thirty centimeters above the ground.

Hearing Feng Mingchen mention the little angel in her stomach, Feng Ningyue was terrified. It's a pity that she can only watch Feng Mingchen reach out to her abdomen. Feng Ningyue shrank back as hard as she could, wanting to escape, but unfortunately, her hand was folded by Feng Mingchen, and the whole person was carried by him, and there was nowhere to escape, and she couldn't escape.

Although she may not be able to be with Qin Anmoxibustion anymore, and she is willing to give up on him, she doesn't want to lose this child.

Looking at Feng Mingchen's cold and perverted face, Feng Ningyue shook her head and begged, and the tears in her eyes fell down, "Don't, Feng Mingchen, please, don't!" ”

"The child is innocent, you let him go, please!" "You can do whatever you want, I can promise you anything, even if it is all the property of the Feng Clan, all the forces, I can give it to you!"

"Please, let him go!"

Feng Ningyue twisted her body and didn't want Feng Mingchen to touch her belly, however, her hand was still folded in his hand, as long as she used force, Feng Mingchen folded her other four fingers fiercely.

Pain.

It hurts to the death.

Pain in the head.

An inescapable fate.

In the end, Feng Mingchen still put his hand on Feng Ningyue's stomach, looking at Feng Ningyue with a look of fear, he let go of her hand, put her on the ground, and at the same time cast a fixation spell, and said with a slight smile, "I just touch it, I won't do anything to him!" ”

Feng Ningyue didn't dare to let go of her breath, because she was hit by Feng Mingchen's immobilization spell, she couldn't escape, she could only watch Feng Mingchen and watch his hand rub against her stomach.

She wanted to say something, but she was afraid of upsetting Feng Mingchen, so she could only cry silently.

"Poor woman, your tears are worthless!"

Feng Mingchen, who was still laughing a moment ago, suddenly became cold, and a stream of spiritual power with a thunder and lightning breath instantly stirred up around him, and the old phlegm blocked in his throat hoarse, wheezing, boom-

"Qin Anmoxibustion, if you don't make a decision-"

"Ahh

The sudden sharp pain in her abdomen made Feng Ningyue's face full of horror, and she instinctively reached out to cover her stomach, and the instinct of her body actually exceeded the restriction of the immobilization spell. This made Feng Mingchen a little surprised.

The source of all the pain came from Feng Mingchen's hand, Feng Ningyue wanted to cut Feng Mingchen's hand, but the slender and long, white hand seemed to be welded to her stomach, and it couldn't be cut at all. Coupled with the limitations of the immobilization spell, she can only give commands from her braincase, and her body can't move at all.

That hand is the ghost hand that brings fear.

Feng Ningyue couldn't escape, and she couldn't get rid of Feng Mingchen's hand, so she could only cry, "Husband, save the child, save the child!" Please, save the child! The child is innocent! He's still so young!! ”

"Please! Please! ”

"Feng Mingchen!" On the other end of the phone, Qin Anjiu finally spoke.

Feng Mingchen still pressed Feng Ningyue's stomach, looking at Feng Ningyue with a smirk, with a little smug in his eyebrows, as if telling her, look, he has a way. Slowly. Feng Mingchen collected the power of thunder and lightning in his hand, and the pain in Feng Ningyue's stomach was reduced by two points. Seeing that the painful expression on Feng Ningyue's face lightened, Feng Mingchen gently rubbed her stomach-

"You're up to the mark?"

"As I said, my wife is delicate and expensive, and she can't stand being wronged—"

Before Qin Anmoxibustion's words were finished, Feng Ningyue let out another miserable howl, Feng Mingchen raised his eyebrows and looked at the mobile phone, with an evil expression, as if the mobile phone was Qin Anmoxibustion, "If you can't stand it, you have to bear it, I only ask you now, whether to exchange it with ink pupils or replace it with ink pupils!" ”

In the symphony of Feng Ningyue's begging for mercy and screaming, Qin Anmoxibustion's choice finally came on the other end of the phone-

"I'll trade your brother for it!"

As soon as Qin Anmoxi's voice ended, Feng Yiling's gentle voice suddenly rose, "Ministers." ”

Hearing Feng Yiling's voice, Feng Mingchen hesitated for two seconds, and did not respond to Feng Yiling's voice of "minister". He had missed Qin Anmoxibustion's talent for killing a thousand knives to travel through space at will! Damn, I thought he was gone, but I didn't expect to wear it back again.

I knew that I should have hacked him to death with the [Resentment Knife] before!

"Minister, where are you?" Feng Mingchen didn't respond, and Feng Yiling on the other end of the phone asked again. Feng Yiling's voice was as gentle as ever, and he didn't seem to be surprised at all by hearing the series of tyranny he had just heard.

For Feng Yiling, Feng Mingchen couldn't refuse, no matter what he wanted him to do. Thinking of Feng Yiling, the perverted and cruel smile on Feng Mingchen's face slowly converged, and finally returned to his place calmly, and his voice that was touched by the old phlegm also became light and charming, "I'm in [Jinyuan]." ”

"Is she there for you?"

Feng Mingchen didn't know who Feng Yiling was referring to, but anyway, he still responded, "Hmm." ”

"Can I come over then?"

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Mingchen relieved the immobilization spell on Feng Ningyue's body. The moment the immobilization spell was removed, Feng Ningyue could no longer support it and fell directly to the ground.

Seeing Feng Ningyue fall to the ground, curled up into a lump, holding her stomach like a dead dog, the blind dead woman appeared in front of Feng Mingchen's eyes again.

One day, he will use the remaining 9,999,990 torture methods on them!

Not long after, Feng Yiling and Qin Anmoxibustion entered the [Jin Courtyard]. Feng Mingchen was waiting in the courtyard early, like a welcome lady. As soon as he saw Feng Yiling, Feng Mingchen took the initiative to greet him, with a warm smile on his face, and he looked so well-behaved, it was like the two of them when he abused Feng Ningyue before.

Seeing Feng Mingchen like this, he almost walked without a crotch, Qin Anmoxibustion was simply refreshed by his style, and suddenly wanted to wrap him in a three-inch little golden lotus.

"Brother, you're here." Feng Mingchen walked to Feng Yiling's side, first grinned, and then like a child who had done something wrong, he lowered his head stupidly, his eyes were slightly red, and he was very aggrieved.

Feng Yiling nodded, looking at Feng Mingchen with a gentle expression. Then neither of the two brothers spoke again, but stood there silently, like sculptures. The golden sunlight shone on them, casting a blinding light over each other.

Qin Anzhu couldn't stand the perverted feelings of his two brothers, and even began to look around for Feng Ningyue's traces.

As Feng Mingchen said, Qin Anmoxibustion turned the [Jinyuan] upside down, and he didn't find any trace of Feng Ningyue.

"Where's Ah Yue?" Looking at the two brothers who were still standing in the courtyard, Qin Anxi stepped forward and asked Feng Mingchen directly.

Hearing Qin Anmoxibustion's question, Feng Mingchen raised his head and first glanced at his brother Feng Yiling, I don't know what information they exchanged in that glance, and then he looked at Qin Anmoxibustion, still with a smile on his face, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, and his voice was not as gentle as Feng Yiling, gradually cold and ruthless, "I said, you only have two choices, either exchange the ink pupil for Feng Ningyue, or replace Feng Ningyue with the ink pupil, there is no third choice, since you didn't give me the answer, I naturally can't hand over Feng Ningyue to you!" ”

The expression on Qin Anmoxi's face gradually solidified, and Feng Mingchen still had a smirk on his face, not afraid of his solidification at all.

Thinking of what he heard on the phone before, Bing Xue was as smart as Feng Yiling, and he didn't want to see the two fight like before, so he said, "Minister, why is Feng Ningyue in your hands?" ”

Hearing Feng Yiling's question, Feng Mingchen turned his head, and in just a moment, the tension again turned into a very well-behaved look, pointing at Qin Anmoxibustion with one hand, and the wicked person sued first, "It was he who stole the ink pupil first, and I naturally want to take the people of his Qin family as hostages!" ”

"He knew that Mo Tong was your junior sister, and he stole her away at the drinking party, I really don't know what his intentions were!"

"If you want Feng Ningyue, you can, as long as you return the ink pupil, I will return Feng Ningyue to you!"

Hearing Feng Mingchen's bloody mouth spewing people without making drafts, Qin Anmoxibustion almost laughed at himself, it was he who stole the ink pupil! It was because he stole Mo Tong that he kidnapped Feng Ningyue to blackmail him! If he hadn't stolen Mo Tong, he wouldn't have abducted Feng Ningyue?

Is it possible?

Who believes!

If he doesn't steal Mo Tong, according to Feng Siyue's perverted abuse, I'm afraid that Mo Tong will only have a corpse left!

"I can't trade the ink pupil for her, because she's missing!!"