Chapter 107: I Owe You a Favor 1

Really, really haven't seen you......" He didn't dare to lie!

Just now, someone said that he knew the little girl, but he squeaked for a long time, and he didn't say what the little girl's name was and where she lived. So, the man was dragged down - beheaded!

I'm scared to death, this little girl, she's definitely a demon!

Slowly, Helan Jiu stood up, straightened her waist, and suddenly, she kicked the bastard over, stepped on his face with one foot, and asked angrily: "Since you don't know me, then you say, who instructed you to spread rumors?" ”

"No, no one?"

"Death is coming, why are you still hard-mouthed?" Helan Jiu put away his calves, took a few steps back, and then brushed his clothes with his little hands, as if he had something dirty, "Brother Night Spirit, this person's tongue is not very good, cut it, and then throw it in the oil pan and fry it." ”

"Okay." The night spirit immediately ordered someone to do so.

"Please, little girl! I beg you to spare the little one, the little one doesn't dare to lie......" The thug was so frightened that he didn't dare to turn pale, and hurriedly begged for mercy from Helan Jiu.

It's just that Helan Jiu squinted at her coldly.

The night spirit's majestic gaze glanced at the two guards, and the guards quickly pulled them down.

It didn't take long for an oil pot to be erected on the high platform, and a fire was burning.

The oil on the cauldron gradually became hot, and then kept boiling.

The thug didn't even have time to scream, so he forcibly cut out his tongue and threw it into the oil pan.

At this time, Helan Jiu's voice sounded again: "It'll be fried in a while, and then let him eat it by himself." ”

"Yes." The guard quickly scooped the severed tongue out of the pan with a long spoon and forced the thug to eat it.

The thug struggled, begged for mercy, and burst into tears.

Helan Jiu was indifferent, and said slowly: "A person will go to hell after death." If you are always talking, spreading rumors, and causing trouble in your life, then after you go to hell, you will be thrown into the oil pot. I will blow up your tongue today, and when you die and go to hell, the king of Hades will see that you have been blown up once, and maybe he will spare you from the fate of the oil pot. Shouldn't you be happy? What are you crying about? ”

The thug's eyes widened with tears: "? ......" was full of horror.

Dongfang Chen: "......"

Eidolon: "......"

Onlookers: "......"

Waterfall sweat!

The little girl on the high platform suddenly changed her taste!

Many people are looking away!

At first, I thought it was such a boring and naΓ―ve little girl, but now I realize that it is definitely a demon!

At this time, the little girl on the high platform pointed to a person again, "You, you say." Do you know me? ”

"No, I don't know, I really don't know."

"You lied! ……”

"No, the little one didn't lie!" The man's voice trembled.

Then the little girl asked, "Then do you know why you were caught here?" ”

"Because...... Because of his small mouth, he said bad things about Miss Helan. ”

"Bad words? Is it as simple as just saying bad things? ”

"Small, small...... This little young lady, spare your life, please spare your life! Spare the villain's life. The villain will be a cow and a horse in the next life, and he will repay your kindness. ”

"Huh." The little girl laughed wildly, "Who instructed you to spread rumors?" ”

"Yes, yes...... The villain doesn't know the man......"

"Alas, you're lying again." The little girl said regretfully.