Early the next morning, Shen Tong came to the wing, and she wanted to interrogate Mrs. Ping in person.

At the door, Xu An whispered to her: "This woman has martial arts, and she is not weak, I and Lu You may not be her opponent when fighting alone, you have to be careful." ”

Shen Tong had already guessed that Mrs. Ping should have martial arts, and she was here to take care of the Huang family.

Shen Tong asked Lu Friends to stay at the door and not let anyone in.

She originally wanted to interrogate Mrs. Ping by herself, but Xu An was not at ease, so she also came in, but she just stood at the door and did not approach, once Mrs. Ping was unfavorable to Shen Tong, he would be able to take action immediately.

People like Mrs. Ping, even if they are tied with a cowhide rope, they must guard against her and have a back-up.

Shen Tong sat opposite Mrs. Ping, looking at the woman in front of her. The light was too dim last night, she couldn't see it clearly, and now when she looked carefully, she saw that Mrs. Ping was combing her round hair, revealing her forehead, and her temples were bulging high on both sides, this is not only a master, but also a master with internal kung fu, Xu An is right, if it weren't for the two joining forces, he and Lu You might not be the opponents of this mother-in-law.

"Tell me, who is your master?" Shen Tong got straight to the point.

Mrs. Ping didn't speak, looked at Shen Tong and sneered.

Shen Tong sighed, walked up to Mrs. Ping, reached into her arms, and groped for a while.

Mrs. Ping was a little strange, when she saw Shen Tong last night, she noticed that this little girl was a little strange, and those two men seemed to listen to her.

Yes, the descendants of the Shen family, those two men may have something to do with the Shen family, and they must regard this little girl as the eldest lady and the little master, and they will listen to her.

But that's just their little master.

Want to interrogate her? Let's talk about the whole hair.

Mrs. Ping watched Shen Tong take out something, still sneering, her smile was very weird, and it looked scary.

Shen Tong touched it for a while, and then slowly took out something, it was a dagger, a dagger in a cowhide case, but the set didn't look suitable, it should be matched.

"Little girl, didn't your mother teach you not to play with knives? Be careful...... "Before Mrs. Ping's words were finished, her eyes flickered, and she saw the child pull out the dagger from the cowhide holster, and then raised his little hand and came towards her!

Mrs. Ping didn't expect that the child in front of her didn't even give her a word, so he shot at her.

Her limbs were tied tightly with cowhide ropes, and only her neck and head could move, and when she sensed something was wrong, her eyes swept to the side of her body to see something fall from one side of her body.

Mrs. Ping looked down, her eyes were wide open, and she was so frightened that she couldn't speak, the sneer on the corner of her mouth was still there, but this sneer looked like it was mocking, laughing at herself.

The white thing that fell to the ground was her ear.

Shen Tong cut off her ear without hesitation, and before Mrs. Ping even felt the pain, her ear was gone.

"You ......" Mrs. Ping was finally able to speak, and she glared at Shen Tong in shock.

She'd killed people, she'd seen killing, and even a more brutal killing poke wouldn't make her frown.

But the man in front of him is just a child who has not yet left his head!

It's weird.

"You're not Shen Tong, you're a monster, you're a monster!" Mrs. Ping screamed.

The roadman who was guarding the door nodded cooperatively, yes, that's right, that's a monster, finally someone has the same idea as him, it's so rare.

"Who is your master?" Shen Tong continued to ask.

It's still the question just now, it's still the same sentence just now, it's as if everything just now didn't happen, and Mrs. Ping's ears haven't been cut off.

After all, Mrs. Ping has seen the world, she is ruthless, and she quickly eased up from Shicai's fright.

"If you kind of you're going to kill me, little prostitute!" Mrs. Ping scolded hatefully.

Shen Tong greeted her eighteenth-generation ancestor in her heart, the little prostitute (woman)?

"Why should I kill you? Isn't it more fun to cut you with a knife? Shen Tong said, rubbing the blood-stained dagger against the sole of his shoe, using an old-fashioned technique, just like this person has done countless times.

"You're going to rip me off? By you? You deserve it too! Mrs. Ping laughed.

"If you fall into our hands, will we still keep you if we don't kill you? Horizontal and vertical are death, whether you want a good time, or a thousand cuts, you choose. Shen Tong said lightly.

"Yes, it's all death, why should I choose?" Blood kept pouring out, but Mrs. Ping didn't even tremble when she spoke, as if she didn't know the pain.

"You're not a dead man." Shen Tong said.

Mrs. Ping is not a dead man, if it was a dead man, he would have been a dead man by this time.

The dead will not let people catch alive, they will kill themselves at the last moment they are caught.

"Dead? Who said I wasn't. Mrs. Ping sneered.

"As I said, not only are you not a dead soldier, but you are not even a killer, with your martial arts, you should also have some fame in the rivers and lakes, but I don't know why you fell to this point, and you are a mother." Shen Tong said with a smile.

"The old lady is willing, you can kill if you want to, you can kill if you want, the old lady will say it, and the old lady will have your surname!" Even if the place that was originally the ear was bleeding non-stop, Mrs. Ping was still vicious.

"You're a little bloody, and I suddenly don't want to kill you." Shen Tong said, and actually put the dagger in his hand back into the cowhide case, and then put it into his arms.

Mrs. Ping didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in her gourd, and she was a little puzzled: "You don't want to kill me?" ”

"Yes, I don't want to kill you, it's not easy to find a wicked person like you, and your master is reluctant to let you die, so he will find you an easy errand and let you take care of a weak woman who is powerless." When Shen Tong said this, she suddenly stopped talking, and she stared at Mrs. Ping.

Mrs. Ping was very embarrassed by her, and said angrily: "Dead girl, you quickly give the old lady a knife, let the old lady be happy!" ”

"Who paid you to come?" Shen Tong suddenly asked.

This time, she didn't ask who the master of Mrs. Ping was, but who paid her to come.

Although it is only a few words, the meaning behind it is completely different.

"You...... Don't try to trick me. Mrs. Ping said.

"I guess this person must not be Tao Shiyi, otherwise you know that Tao Shiyi is dead, why haven't you left, why do you still stay here?" Shen Tong guessed.

"Why can't it be Tao Shiyi? Haha, what do you think your aunt who looks like a loyal martyr is? Tao Shiyi asked me to bring her here, just to stay and fly with her, to be a pair of wild mandarin ducks, Tao Shiyi has been thinking about her for many years, and finally has a chance, can he let her go? You and your mother really have to thank God, if it weren't for Tao Shi's death, you would have a godfather, what a famous lady, I'm sorry! ”