She could only question, at this time, they really didn't even have a chance to turn the tables a little bit, and no one knew why there was a cover door that the elders of the Demon Power Pavilion could grasp with that good Wind and Thunder Divine Skill. If it weren't for that, this war of the Interpretation Sect to break free from the chains would not be as simple as killing a cold spring princess and a few unknown Qi Transformation Stage elders in the Demon Pavilion, maybe it could really be successful!

Her questioning streaked through the air and pierced into the hearts of every disciple of the Interpretation Sect, and these young girls suddenly perked up, and their originally confused eyes regathered. "Yes!" many people thought: "I heard those 'Westerners' who came across the desert say that the freedom of cooking is the best gospel in the world, and under the sky of free cooking, even the wind is fragrant, and the air is sweet." Even if our lives are not good and we are in the dust, we are not the cattle and sheep that pull the plough in the field and are slaughtered by others! We are also human beings!"

Thinking of the harsh treatment of these high-ranking princess county lords and aunts on weekdays to these "lowly women", all the girls who had a little backbone in the Interpretation Sect struggled to carry a little bit of the weak Gangfeng, and their eyes were wide open, ready to do the last desperate fight.

Freedom or death!

Strange Quan raised his head, as if God despised ants, and looked at these indomitable girls at his feet, and let out a poignant sneer: "Hehe? It's quite righteous and awe-inspiring, but I don't know if you lowly seeds, under the service of the masters of our Ouchi Punishment Division, can you still stand up to this arrogance?" After she finished speaking, it was as if a witch who specialized in drinking virgin essence blood giggled, and that terrible laughter was simply the same as "Nine Yin White Bone Grasping" When activated, the sound of the joints of the whole body colliding against each other is just as hair-provoking.

The girls' faces turned white.

However, the tall girl did not admit it, and still looked resolute: "So far, even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, what can you do? Since the Holy Water Sect is ruthless, it has no faith and no righteousness, and it has gone back on its word. Now that you are even more than the Holy Water Sect, we hard-working women are just struggling for a lifetime, suffering for a lifetime, and fighting for a good next life......"

When she said this, she burst into tears, and the other women who were of the same heart and mind as her could not help but feel sad in their hearts, and they wept in spite of it, these girls were really pitiful, they knew that they would never be spared, and in this deep despair, no one heard the cry and scolding, and they would suffer more torture, so they buried all their strong patience in their hearts, and indulged the despair and misery in their hearts before the inhuman cruelty and terror that was coming.

They began to cry together, and the cry was even more hurtful than the most powerful sonic weapon, and everyone who heard it hid their faces. Several of the blazing white peony pills that came with the strange spring, including Lei Quan, Immortal Spring, and Feng Lieshan, who was carefully accompanied, and other high-ranking members of the Demon Wei Pavilion, all turned around a little unbearably to witness, and some of the sticks of the Demon Wei Pavilion even simply covered their ears. Only Strange Spring, this man, as his name suggests, is almost a humane monster, still enduring the heart-wrenching wails with a cold face. Her face, which was as beautiful and delicate as a painted skin, slowly appeared a clumsmic blush because she enjoyed the miserable sound very much.

"Cry, scream, and then give Hongu a broken death. Strange Quan said this coldly in the face of a miserable situation in the world, and no longer looked at those die-hard disciples of the Interpretation Sect, these people must be suppressed by the most cruel means, not only to kill chickens and monkeys, but also to completely eliminate this so-called Interpretation Sect.

At this time, Wei Quan had already begun to think about how to dismember the biggest force from the Interpretation Sect and become a team that served him to death. Unlike all other demons, the Blazing White Peony does not have much intrigue and conspiracy internally, only unanimous externally, maintaining the decisive insistence of the so-called "imperial unity". They are the true evils of order, well-organized and efficient, but they never do anything good. Strange Quan's pair of dirty and dazed beautiful eyes rolled slightly, ignoring the women who were crying loudly, lowered his head, as if he was enduring some kind of huge nausea, and gently stepped on Han Gaoli's fragrant shoulder.

The white embroidered shoes and the goose-yellow robe are set against each other, creating a beautiful picture like a curse.

"I heard you're the leader of these young disciples?" asked Strange Spring in a slave-like tone.

Han Gaoli didn't speak, just nodded. At this time, the only thing she could hold in her heart was fear, boundless fear.

"Then you are the first offender, do you know how to deal with the first offender?"

Han Gaoli nodded first, then shook her head desperately, tears slowly flowed out of her eyes, not clear at all.

"What do you mean by that, do you admit it or deny it?" Strange Spring's voice had an inhuman metallic timbre, and in the depths of his cloudy pink eyes, there seemed to be another pair of golden bronze erect beast pupils. She slowly gathered the pale poisonous power, and her whole body exuded an aura that combined coldness and violent hedge, Han Gaoli's body trembled quickly under such oppression, and a fishy smell permeated, obviously, the chief disciple of the Interpretation Sect had been frightened into incontinence.

"Very good, Hongu finally understands what you want to express. You're scared, aren't you?" Strange Quan smiled evilly, watching Han Gaoli nod his head incessantly, almost breaking his neck. She put a little more force on her feet, which made Han Gaoli's expression completely distorted: "So, you, a lowly seed rolled out of the sect division, are you willing to become a servant of the noble palace?"

"Don't promise her! The conditions for the strange spring to open are not very generous, and the horizontal and vertical are just picking up a bad life, and the so-called entering the Houmen is as deep as the sea. A girl without the slightest background enters the royal family, no matter what she does, it is an adventure of nine deaths, and the rules there will eat people. Not to mention the three or four hundred kinds of torture that are all kinds of cruel and vicious, just one squatting punishment can make three or four hundred lovely girls slowly breathe in pain every day.

This is an open secret, the more high-end the aristocracy, the grander the court, the more particular about the family, the more they reject the girls of the common people in the market, the more they look down on the so-called untouchables, and the more they regard the lives of these inferior servants as consumables. The family members of the rich people in the county town at least talk about some human feelings, sometimes the girl who takes in the beggar old man is just to get a gruel for the father and daughter, so as not to have the tragedy of starving to death on the side of the road, but those wealthy nobles who are close to the corrupt and dark power center of the empire, I am afraid that even the doorman at home has long forgotten what human nature is, what mercy is, what affection is, everything is only about profit and flesh pleasure, the woman from the outside is the toilet paper that is thrown away when it is used up, the man who comes from the outside is the mouth to work to death.

This truth is understandable to strange springs, tall girls understand it, and Han Gaoli also understands it.

"Mengmeng, the slave family has no choice...... The slave family still has relatives alive......" Han Gaoli whispered, and after a sentence, tears were already pouring down.

The tall girl named Mengmeng wanted to cry, but she couldn't make a sound at all, so she could only let her tears fall like a waterfall. She herself is alone in this life, and she will only join the Teaching Workshop Division when she is desperate, and she will be able to mix well in the Teaching Workshop Division, and then she will worship under the Interpretation Sect, she has no worries, it is a big deal to be cut off by someone and use it as a tool to vent her desires, no matter how miserable and painful, there is also a moment of reincarnation with her eyes closed, but what about Han Gaoli? She is only afraid of death, and she has a heart that she can't let go.

"That sister take care, next year today, just give my sister a stick of incense. After Mengmeng said such a sentence, he stopped talking.

Han Gaoli nodded slightly, not caring about the two of them talking to each other, she was patiently looked at by the strange spring, and looked directly at the strange spring with tearful eyes: "The slave is willing to join the princess's door, as a cow and a horse, and she will not give up." ”

"Good, that's like words. Strange Spring moved his foot away and said sharply, "Open your mouth." ”

Han Gaoli grew his mouth to the maximum.

I didn't see any movement from the strange spring, and a stream of black-green light shot into Han Gaoli's mouth, Han Gaoli twitched suddenly, and reluctantly swallowed something that seemed extremely disgusting, and his face turned pale and gray.

"It's a kind of poison, you know, according to the rules, if you have had an act of infidelity like you, the lower door is useless, and you can only come every month to get the antidote...... Bengong can order someone to untie the rope on your body, and then, you go to find those junior sisters who are like you, who are not strong-willed, Bengong and Bengong's companions, need some subordinates, whether you can win them or not, it's not your credit, it's a question of whether they are willing to live or not, so you don't need to give Bengong good words to persuade you, understand?"

"The slave understands. ”

"That's it, come on, untie her. ”

The rope was untied, Han Gaoli slowly stood up, and with difficulty arranging his clothes with trembling hands, tears fell one by one, as muddy as plastic balls.

She was already very dirty, and before Strange Spring ordered to stop the indiscriminate actions of the disciples of the Demon Pavilion, her thirty-two disciples of the Demon Pavilion, took turns **, and almost died on the cold floor.

She turned around and looked at the dream of being humiliated as herself, and about to turn into a puddle of minced meat, and finally couldn't help but sobble twice. Then he stumbled away as if he were about to escape from hell, and after only ten steps, he fell three times in a row.

"Xianquan, you are usually responsible for liaison, and take people to find those Romans who are hiding, they are our help, although their functions are different, they can't be neglected. ”

"Yes. Xianquan's voice was well hidden with remorse and helplessness, and her mood at this time was estimated to be the same as Feng Lieshan's: "It's really better to let Leng Quan lead it! This strange spring is obviously a monster with no humanity!"

This conclusion was not due to the behavior of the strange spring, but because she exuded an unbearable strange aura, which was cold and pregnant with rage.

"As for the rest of the obsessed dirty hooves......" The strange spring sat down, and a demonic expression gradually appeared on his delicate face, which was exactly the same as Nalan's expression when he tried his best to grind Nalan Dieluo.

"Feng Lieshan. She ordered in the tone of the Empress Dowager Cixi, her tone was full of irresistible strength: "First take out the tall man beside Han Gaoli, the cheap skin that hit the palace, take out the clothes, cut off the hands and feet, and then cut off her chin with a knife, leaving only the upper jaw and tongue, pay attention to the technique, don't kill it, and then, in the future, all the men of the Demon Wei Pavilion must drown in her mouth once a day, and those who do not obey will have a military stick of thirty." When you get used to being that ****, you will naturally be able to understand that in the eyes of this palace, you are like a maggot, how can you be qualified to make irresponsible remarks in front of this palace. ”

"Feng Lieshan, go and execute. Strange Spring said, at this time she was like a purple wind idler possessed.

"Yes. Feng Lieshan agreed weakly, his eyes swept Liang Yunfeng, this chief disciple who had been lucky enough to survive several times was obedient to his master, so that he could kill the king and kill his father, not to mention this little thing?

"Don't!"

"Ask for a master's secret!"

Seeing that the girl named Mengmeng was dragged out by four strong men with big shoulders and round waists, Liang Yunfeng twisted his face, raised his axe high and was about to cut it off, seeing that a human tragedy was about to be staged. On weekdays, several girls from the Interpretation Sect who are better with this Mengmeng girl are crying out heartbreakingly, and at this moment, these girls who only know how to play the piano and sing music, and play with the love of talented people, have experienced the inhuman cruelty of political struggle for the first time.

That is far from being comparable to the disputes of the rivers and lakes.

At this moment, Xu Mengli, who had been lying aside, lost her eyes in pain, she didn't want to look at the upcoming tragedy, because it was not only the tragedy of the girl herself, but also the tragedy of the entire Xie Yu Sect, and the tragedy of her Xu Mengli. In a trance, she seemed to remember a long time ago, on that night when the fire was in the sky, the woman of the Wan family who fell in a pool of blood, the woman who was always pressing on her head shouted at him:

"If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself! Sooner or later, you will fall worse than me!"

She thought she had forgotten that she hadn't even encountered in a dream for at least ten years. As a concubine of the Wan family, she was not afraid of such words, she was not afraid of this sentence for the sake of a paper imperial order to completely sell Jiang An Wanjia to the sticky pole, as the real power elder of the Interpretation Sect, she was not afraid of this sentence, and as the sect master of the Interpretation Sect, she would not be afraid of such a fluttering sentence, but now, as a prisoner of the Blazing White Peony, she was suddenly very afraid of this curse-like sentence.