"I know you're mistaken." Qing Yishen interrupted his words of begging for mercy.

As soon as the three men breathed a sigh of relief, they heard him say again, "So I ask, who do you recognize me?" ”

The other two saw the spokesperson in the middle.

The little sister pondered for a minute, gritted her teeth, and said, "We...... We're just going to treat you like one we hate! ”

Qing Yishen asked, "What's it called?" ”

"It's called ......," the girl said, "It's called Wang Fugui!" ”

The other two immediately chimed in: "Yes! It's called Wang Fugui! ”

Qing Yishen looked at her: "Isn't it called Yuan Feiqian?" ”

The moment the words fell, there was silence.

The previous wailing and crying for mercy was gone.

After a while, the little sister said, "Well, I really admit my mistake!" It's not shallow! Who is Yuan Feishan? We don't know each other at all! Didn't know her family lived here! I—We're not here to look for her! ”

Qing Yishen looked at the other two: "You say." ”

The murderous aura emanating from his body was too heavy, and one of the timid boys couldn't help it, and trembled: "We, we just came to find Yuan Fei, because she is broken......"

"Shut up!" The little sister suddenly shouted loudly: "Do you want to be a traitor?!" ”

"I'm not a traitor! I didn't! I'm not a traitor, how could I? The person who was about to speak covered his mouth at once and stopped speaking.

Qing Yishen looked at the person who no longer spoke, turned his head to look at the other one, and saw that he also quickly covered his mouth and shook his head desperately.

"You're really here to find the original non-shallow." Looking at the little sister in the middle, Qing Yishen asked, "Because of what?" ”

"I won't say it!" Her face was unyielding: "I won't say it if you kill me!" ”

"Okay, let's not talk about it then." Qing Yishen raised his hand to touch her chin, and took her chin off with a "click".

The eyes of the two people next to him suddenly widened, and they trembled fiercely with fright.

"Since you don't speak," Qing Yishen said, "Don't use it elsewhere." ”

There was another "click" and her hand was broken.

The little sister screamed in pain, but she couldn't make a clear cry in her mouth, but the two people next to her were even more frightened.

Qing Yishen looked at the two of them: "I'm not a good person, do you two want to do the same or be honest?" ”

The two looked at each other, and then looked at the leading little sister who had her chin and arms removed in the middle.

The leading little sister looked at them viciously, and the two of them were so frightened that they covered their mouths and didn't dare to speak, and they regretted following her here even more.

The timid one suddenly knelt down in front of Qing Yishen: "Please don't force us, we can't say it!" If I did, I wouldn't have survived! Please! We were wrong! ”

Qing Yishen looked at him and said in a cold tone: "If you don't say it, it's better to live than to die." ”

He raised his hand and took off the other arm of the leading little sister, smiling but like a demon: "Come, you choose one." ”

The timid man looked at the little sister beside him whose arms and chin were removed, turned his head and looked at another companion, and finally cried bitterly: "After I say it, they will definitely not let me go!" You won't let me go! ”

Qing sneered at the corner of his deep mouth and said nothing.

He was like a god of death, waiting for them to choose whether to die or not.

Finally, the timid man wiped away his tears, looked at the leader who was shouting in the middle, and then looked at the other, as if he was full of strength, and as if he had made a great determination, and said, "All right! I say! You come closer. ”