Chapter 151: Regret

If she took advantage of this time, the pavilion master was completely inseparable from Mo Yao, wouldn't her previous efforts be in vain?

How could she be willing?

She would rather suffer more flesh and skin than give her opportunity to the enemy.

"Ask the Pavilion Master to let his subordinates stay, it doesn't matter how you punish your subordinates." Xia Ying was prostrate on the ground, still dying.

A white light suddenly struck her body, and Xia Ying's whole person flew out upside down several feet away, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Xia Ying clutched her chest and raised her eyes in shock: "Pavilion, Pavilion Master!" ”

Yin Xiao stood up, stood with his hands in his hands, and said indifferently: "The pavilion master doesn't have much patience, you have been with the pavilion master for many years, you should know the character of the pavilion master, if you are dedicated to the pavilion and loyal to the pavilion master, the pavilion master will open one eye and close one eye, but you shouldn't be absolutely impatient, you shouldn't be disobedient, deceive the upper and lower, at the cost of losing the interests of the pavilion, announce personal vendettas, this Lingxiao Pavilion is not your turn to be the master!" ”

Xia Ying endured the pain and kowtowed: "Xia Ying doesn't dare, Xia Ying has never betrayed the pavilion master!" ”

She really regretted it at the moment, she shouldn't have sent the people in the pavilion to assassinate Mo Yao, she was too careless, thinking that so many people would shoot, Mo Miao would not survive, who expected that Mo Miao was not dead, but it was the few pavilion killers who died.

She didn't know how the other party did it, but it was the case, Mo Miao appeared in front of her alive, and she lifted a stone and shot herself in the foot.

What if you are not willing to be angry? Mo Yao is protected by the pavilion master, but he has angered the pavilion master's bottom line because of his own selfishness.

She couldn't have been more wrong.

Yin Xiao said coldly: "Remember, this is the last chance that this pavilion master will give you. ”

Xia Ying didn't dare to beg for mercy anymore, kowtowed, and said in a trembling voice: "Xia Ying is guilty, and there is more grace from the pavilion master not to kill." ”

After speaking, Xia Ying covered her wound and respectfully retreated.

Ge Qiu said: "The subordinates retired. "In a flash, he was gone.

Only Mo Yao and Yin Xiao were left in the room, and the atmosphere was still very depressing.

It was the first time for Mo Yao to see him so angry, which showed that this loss really angered him.

But since he was so angry, why did he just deal with Xia Ying, but never asked her about her sin?

After all, people died at her hands, and even though she was doing it in self-defense, she couldn't hide the fact that people were gone.

Mo Miao found that she had never touched his mind, whether he was happy or angry, as if she couldn't fully figure it out, and what she had learned in the past was only a little bit, maybe it was just the side he wanted her to see.

He didn't say anything about disposing of her, maybe it wasn't that he didn't dispose of her, but that he didn't know when the disposition would fall on her head, catching her off guard.

Until then, the knife would have been hanging over her head, making her tremble all the time.

Maybe that's what he wants.

Mo Yao lowered his head and was silent.

A big hand took her into his arms, Mo Yao's chin was raised, and his eyes were facing a pair of smiling black eyes: "What?" Scares you? ”

Mo Jiao twitched the corners of her mouth, such a little thing would not scare her, and it was not something more terrifying that she had never encountered.

She wasn't afraid of his disposition, but the feeling of having a knife hanging over her head all the time wasn't very good.

"Nope." Mo Miao shook his head in denial.

"Are you afraid that the Lord will do to you like he did to her?" Yin Xiao's words broke her mind, the corners of her mouth smiled, and she looked warm.

Mo Yao disagreed, if she really wanted to deal with her, I am afraid it would not be lighter than Xia Ying's disposal.

"What should the Pavilion Master do with Mo Yao?" Mo Miao asked him rhetorically, and his bright and calm eyes looked at him quietly, without fear.

Yin Xiao leaned close to her ear and said, "How can the master deal with you?" If you say that you did something wrong, the inextricable strands were given to you by the master, and the original intention was to ask you to protect yourself, and you killed them with those inextricable threads, what is the difference between killing them and the master? This is the right that the Lord gives you, no matter who you kill with him, the Lord will not blame you, don't be afraid. ”

Mo Yao's eyes widened in surprise, it turned out that he could explain it like this?

Will he be so generous? Mo Yao's heart was full of doubts.

The smile on Yin Xiao's face quickly disappeared, the eyes staring at her were bottomless darkness, her voice was low and hoarse, and the bone-piercing coolness instantly soaked her whole body: "However, you killed someone and ran away with other men, and the master has not punished you for this matter." ”

Sure enough, the matter is not over.

Mo Miao had already prepared, but he didn't know how he would punish her.

"But this account will be written down for the time being, as long as you give birth to a child for Ye Ping'an, and stay by Ye's side for the rest of your life, Ye will spare you, and any mistakes you make, Ye will forgive."

Mo Miao was still in a daze, and the whole person rose into the air.

……

In the dark and damp torture room, the screams of pain came and went, mixed with the sound of whipping, the sound of burning, the strong smell of blood lingering on the tip of the nose, and the scenes in front of them made people almost sick.

A mouse suddenly swept under his feet, Mo Yao was startled for a moment, and quickly regained his composure.

She had been to this place once, and that time she had watched the misery of the people here with all her companions who had been in the Soaring Pavilion for a few years.

At that time, they had already learned some kung fu, and even though they had experienced many cannibalistic, cruel and bloody things in order to stand out from those people, they were not as shocking and terrifying as the scenes they saw at that time.

It was a deterrent, letting them know the fate of the betrayal, and maybe when the people in it would become themselves.

Since then, Mo Yao has never been here again, and the shock at that time has long since dissipated with the passage of time, but the fear is still buried deep in her bones, so that she does not dare to retreat half a step even if it is difficult ahead.

Stepping in again, the memory returned to his mind, and Mo Miao was already able to face these without showing timidity, but he still couldn't help but be frightened.

In the separated spaces, there were those who had made a big mistake, or betrayed Ling Xiao Pavilion and were captured, they were either broken hands and feet, covered in blood, with only one breath left, or surrounded by many poisonous snakes and poisonous insects, gnawing at their bodies.

Xu was numb and insane, and some people did not scream in pain, but looked at the terrible things that spit letters at them with a calm smile, and let those things gnaw at their remaining flesh.

Others, perhaps new to their arrivals, were not yet used to it, grappling the poison with both hands on the fence, dodging from time to time, and screaming bitterly.

Others were hung from the beams with their hands off the ground, their feet off the ground, motionless, and there was no intact place on their bodies, in which various torture instruments were placed.

Mo Miao turned his face away, looked at Yin Xiao on his side, and when he saw the perfect side face, he suddenly felt that his breathing was much smoother.

Everything here is not only a psychological intimidation for her, but also a visual torture.

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