He also specially reminded: "This knife is relatively sharp, adults should be careful not to hurt it." ”

Chen Qishan held the dagger in his hand, looking at the blade of white light, he walked towards Chen Baozhu not far away step by step.

As early as when Xuanwu raised his hand, the secret guards on the side had already stopped and whipped Chen Baozhu.

Coming to Chen Baozhu's side, Chen Qishan slowly squatted down.

Looking at the other party's dirty bloodstains, Chen Qishan didn't mind, reached out and grabbed her bloodstained hair in his hand and pulled her head up.

Opposite was a bloody face.

She couldn't even tell her facial features, and she didn't know if she was conscious.

Chen Qishan suddenly turned his head and said to Xuanwu behind him: "Let her be sober." ”

Hearing this, Xuanwu immediately raised his hand to the secret guards not far away, and one of them immediately brought a basin of water and walked in front of Chen Baozhu.

The secret guard stepped forward, "Lord Chen, please step back." ”

Chen Qishan tugged at Chen Baozhu's hair as if he hadn't heard the words of the secret guard.

Seeing this, the dark guard approached again, and at an extremely tricky angle, he poured a basin of water on Chen Baozhu's face.

A basin of water was splashed down, and the blood stains on Chen Baozhu's facial features gradually washed down, and her facial features were clearly distinguished, but she was still in a coma.

The Dark Guard crouched down and clicked on several of her acupuncture points.

Chen Qishan soon felt that the person he was holding was gradually sobering up.

The eyes were already open and hollow, the lips were open, and a lot of blood was flowing from the mouth.

"Chen Baozhu, do you know who I am?"

Chen Qishan tugged at her hair and spoke in his softer voice.

What the secret guard did before made Chen Baozhu's consciousness very clear, and at the same time, he also felt all the pain in his body.

Listening to the unfamiliar voice in his ears, Chen Baozhu didn't speak, but just let out a low pain in his mouth.

Seeing her attitude, Chen Qishan put the sharp dagger in his hand on her neck.

"Chen Baozhu! You speak! Tell me what you've done! ”

"Ahem......" Because Chen Qishan dragged her hair too hard, the dagger in his other hand cut her neck, and Chen Baozhu couldn't help coughing in pain.

This cough spat out a large mouthful of dirty blood.

Feeling the sharp weapon of the neck, which had pierced the skin, Chen Baozhu's hoarse voice finally sounded.

The torture she suffered at this time made her want to die.

But those people didn't give her a good time, and tortured her again and again.

"Chen Qishan! I'm Chen Qishan! Chen Baozhu, you! You have no place to bury yourself when you die, why do you want the villagers of Chenjia Village to accompany you to the burial! Why do you want to kill those people! Why didn't you damn devil be taken in by Hades! Why do you want to plague the villagers of Chenjia Village! Why did you kill my daddy! ”

"Ho-ho-ho-......," Chen Baozhu smiled when he heard this.

She laughed heartily, but unfortunately, with every laugh, her mouth spat blood, making her laughter sound extremely terrifying.

Enraged, Chen Qishan removed the dagger that was placed on her neck and stabbed it directly into her face.

This knife pierced very deeply!

"Ah!!h As expected, Chen Baozhu's screams were heard.

"Chen Baozhu, you should be damned! You're damned! Chen Qishan looked at the blood flowing from her face, his eyes began to blur, and he burst into tears.

Chen Baozhu endured the pain on her face, and when she heard Chen Qishan's voice, she was overwhelmed with grief, and her facial features that she couldn't bear to look at were distorted.