[Ask for collection!] 】

"Superiors?! Then it depends on how Miss Yunzi defines the so-called superiors and subordinates! Ye Xuanming chuckled, his eyes were cold and hairy, looking at Nanzao Yunzi, he sneered in his heart.

Nanzao Yunzi is not in a hurry, she is ready to fight a long-term war with the hanging sword, this is a big fish! But this big fish is very difficult, if Nanzao Yunzi is not mistaken, the hanging sword must have received the most advanced military training in the world!

The world in his heart is very incomprehensible, and in order to pry open the mouth of the hanging sword, he must pay a big price! Nanzao Yunzi secretly made plans, but the next sentence of the hanging sword put her in a dilemma again!

"Ask, ask! But I'll only answer you one question, redundant, please forgive me for not being able to finish! Do you want to ask about the killing movement or something else? In short, hurry! I'm only here for ten hours anyway! Hanging Sword leaned lazily on the electric chair and replied unhurriedly.

The strange words of the hanging sword made Nanzao Yunzi nervous, if you have any questions, just ask! I'll answer one, and none of the others! And the last sentence is the strangest, I'm only here for ten hours! Could it be that he still has accomplices! In other words, this hanging sword refers to an organization at all!

Not good! With this kind of bold speculation, Nanzao Yunzi's heart is turbulent, such a person is enough for them to be anxious, and now an organization is running out, can the Japanese high-level in Shanghai still exist?!

For the first time, this feeling of powerlessness arose in the heart of an extremely arrogant woman like Nanzao Yunzi, and she decided that she must assault overnight to get the most important information about the hanging sword as quickly as possible!

"Little Japan! No need to guess! The hanging sword is a person! A hanging sword that does not belong to any organization! Because the hanging sword is not a man of the world! People like you from the Japanese imperial family can go to Shanghai to intervene and plan the future direction of the Chinese nation! And we, the descendants of Yan and Huang, can naturally come out of the deep mountains and old forests and change the fate of the Chinese nation a little! The hanging sword suddenly pretended to be mysterious, which made Nanzao Yunzi's eyes narrow.

No way! He definitely can't be! He's so young! What's more, there is no such person in China anymore! Nanzao Yunzi seemed to know something, and the strangeness in her eyes was keenly noticed by Ye Xuanming.

"The ones you think are not the same kind of people as me! They are inferior to us! The hanging sword looked disdainful, and his arrogant gaze made Nanzao Yunzi uncomfortable.

Seeing the hanging sword behaving like this, Nanzao Yunzi was extremely annoyed, smiled coldly, and said, "Impossible! You ancient Chinese warriors and warlocks are extinct! They can't be here! ”

"Could it be that the things mentioned in the novel about ancient China are true?! Can I use those to trick me out of something useful?! Sitting in the electric chair of the sword fast thinker, those things that Nanzao Yunzi inadvertently mentioned turned out to be the same as novels from his own time, right. Do those of them exist?!

With this in mind, the hanging sword continued to be loaded! If he wants to get useful information from Nanzao Yunzi, then he has to do it!

If he's a survivor of that kind of people, then ......

Nanzao Yunzi pondered, should we use the onmyoji sent from China?! Get an in-depth look at the hanging sword! Her ill-intentioned eyes easily fell into the eyes of the hanging sword, and the hanging sword chuckled in his heart.

Deep down, they began to use the primary divination arithmetic rewarded by the system to calculate the future, and the two of them had their own thoughts, and at the same time, Nanzao Yunzi was not in a hurry to move the punishment, because she knew that the hanging sword might be immune to these ordinary torture tools, and it would have little effect on it!

"We are different! The things you mentioned are still there today! The Japanese Onmyoji's Shikigami, isn't it that after so many years, he hasn't found a suitable way to improve it from Chinese magic! The hanging sword said softly.

However, his words struck like thunder in the depths of Nanzao Yunzi's heart, and she jumped up from her chair, stared at the hanging sword, and screamed incredulously, "It's not gone!" How is it possible that those things in China haven't disappeared?! I saw their demise with my own eyes! ”

"The Chinese population is in billions! You are a country of projectiles, but you came to China with that kind of wolf ambition, be careful! If you want to exterminate us, dream of it! China's 5,000-year-old history is beyond your comprehension! The hanging sword taunted Nanzao Yunzi Dao.

At this time, the two Japanese special high school spies standing on the side were confused, what are they talking about? Of course, little people of their level can't get in touch with these at all, even if most of them are now under the guise of science, but how much science explains! I'm afraid only these high-level characters know best in their hearts!

Nanzao Yunzi, who was pale, tried his best to restrain his emotions, the other party might be better taken care of, this is a decision made again and again, and a conclusion has been made!

"Mr. Hanging Sword, enjoy it again! This time, Yunzi will personally serve you! Nanzao Yunzi didn't talk nonsense, and picked up the red-hot torture instrument in the stove next to him.

"Whew! Laugh at! ”

After she picked it up, she dangled twice in front of the hanging sword, and laughed: "Mr. Hanging Sword's wish can finally come true!" Yunzi is here for you! ”

Looking at the items in his hand, he knew in his heart that he was unmoved, he sat calmly on the electric chair, and under the sarcastic gaze of Nanzao Yunzi, she took off the clothes on the hanging sword with her own hands, coldly picked up the burned red iron plate, and ruthlessly branded the white and tender skin of the hanging sword!

"Wow! Multiply! ”

At that moment, there was a blood mark on the chest of the hanging sword, and the blood kept flowing from his body, and looking at its owner, his face was calm and terrifying, as if he did not feel pain.

The calm performance of the hanging sword made Nanzao Yunzi feel a kind of fear, but at the same time, seeing the hanging sword injured, she had a particularly strong pleasure in her heart, and the haze in her heart was well released.

At the same time, the situation of the hanging sword can be said to be very bad, his body is extensively burned, and his red body is covered with blood, which makes the two Japanese spies next to him gasp.

In such a harsh torture process, this person didn't even make a sound, let alone beg for mercy, his eyes were full of coldness, staring at Nanzao Yunzi as if he was going to jump up from the electric chair and kill her.

She couldn't help but feel a burst of fear, this was another time that frightened her, this fear was inexplicable, as if it was innate, imprinted in the soul, it obviously gave people a youthful state, but the real thing made people stunned.

He was like a puppet, he couldn't feel the pain, as if his body had lost control, and it wasn't until Nanzao Yunzi threw the burned red iron plate in the furnace to continue to burn red, that his body began to gradually return to normal.