"You'd better tell the truth, or I don't know what I'm going to do. Si Feichen's eyes lifted from the hand that was playing with the ~ porcelain vase.

"I'm not a monster, I'm just an ordinary person. ”

"Oh, yes. The corners of her mouth hooked, and Ji Yao saw Si Feichen's smile for the first time, but it made her chill from the bottom of her heart.

"I wanted to give you a try, but I had something else in mind. Si Feichen took back the small porcelain bottle, "Don't be a pity, I'll let you try it later." ”

With a stiff face, Ji Yao felt that the corners of her eyes were beating constantly, is this national teacher sick?

When she was a national teacher, she also knew a little about it.

Le Sheng Immortal is said to be a helpful immortal cultivator, kind and optimistic, with high mana. And when the dynasty teacher Si Feichen is his personal disciple, his skills are completely inherited from the Le Sheng Immortals, and it is said that he is even better than the blue.

Ji Yao broke his head and couldn't imagine that the guy in front of him, whose words were gloomy and terrifying, would be the personal disciple of the Le Sheng Immortal. This temperament is very different from that of the Le Shengxian people. Could it be that this Le Shengxian is such a two-faced character?

Si Feichen stepped aside and twisted the candlestick on the wall.

Wow –

One side of the wall is completely flipped upside down.

Ji Yao was stunned and looked at the buildings full of things on the wall.

She had never seen all sorts of things, but she still recognized the ordinary long whip, soldering iron, etc., and at a glance, she understood what they were.

Good guys, a wall of torture instruments.

There are many colors and varieties. Ji Yao swallowed her saliva.

"You are a noble national teacher, how can you be so-"

"The national teacher is just a symbol of strength, just a title. ”

"You, you're really perverted~ perverted. As soon as the words came out, Ji Yao regretted it. The cold air that permeated Si Feichen's eyes was cold and biting.

......

"Excuse me, this is the first time these things have been ...... Use, oh, did it hurt, I thought you were made of iron, but it doesn't seem to be, who gave you the guts to steal the Dragon Ball?"

"Don't speak? It's good, it seems that I'm too polite. Or maybe you want to try something else......"

"You are indeed beautiful, even the way you look in pain...... Pitiful. You're fooling everybody with this look, aren't you?"

"Did you cry? I thought you wouldn't shed tears, not human, not ghost, not demon, then you say, what are you?"

"The Dragon Balls are guarded by me, and I won't ...... anyone who dares to attack the Dragon Balls. Let it go!"

"Don't shake, it won't look good if it's crooked. ”

"No, is it too late to beg for mercy. But you're still not telling the truth. ”

"Don't look at me like that, it's just going to add fuel to my fire. ”

"All the women in this world are ...... Such lewdness ~ shameless, watery poplar ......"

"Heh, the clothes are torn, don't worry, I'm not interested in you, I just want to know how long you can endure it. ”

"I really underestimated you, and you're still so hard-mouthed!"

Si Feichen threw away the things in his hand, stepped forward and pinched Ji Yao's chin vigorously.

Ji Yao's tightly closed mouth contained ~ the blood that flowed when he bit his tongue, and he was pinched by Si Feichen, and when he got to his hand, Yin ~ red flowed down.

Ji Yao gasped weakly, squinting at Si Feichen with her eyes slightly open.

There was already a light sweat on his pale forehead, and his breath was even more unsteady than his own. The eyes that had always been bright and distinct were covered with red silk at the moment, and the reddish eyes were open angrily.

Damn, this time it really hit the muzzle. This national teacher seems to hate women very much, or a certain woman, and even counted himself, and as a result, he has become his punching bag. How can there be such a cautious man?

Si Feichen watched the change in Ji Yao's eyes, but he couldn't guess what she was thinking.

"If you didn't have this peerless face, would you still be so hard-mouthed?" his eyes narrowed slightly, and he jerked off his grip on her jaw, turning and walking towards the wall.

Ji Yao gasped for breath and hung her head weakly on her chest.

The clothes on his body were soaked with blood, and strips of rags hung on his body, and the exposed skin was already scarred, and the red, swollen and cracked blood stains were covered like ugly worms.

After a while, Si Feichen returned to her side, and something in his hand flashed brightly.

"You...... Are you angry with me?" Ji Yao saw clearly what was in his hand, it was a very small knife, an extremely thin blade, and it was shining with cold light.

The knife that had just been raised stopped in mid-air. Si Feichen looked at the knife in his hand and turned to Ji Yao's face again.

Gassing?

Perhaps.

"As long as you tell you what you are doing when you approach the Four Princes, enter the palace, steal into the National Teacher's Palace, and steal the Dragon Balls, and who is behind the scenes, I will let you go...... This face. ”

The words of discussion did not have the slightest tone of negotiation.

Ji Yao gritted her teeth.

Purpose?

Can she say? No.

If she says it, not to mention whether anyone believes in her, even her identity will cause a lot of trouble, she will become the target of public criticism, those scattered treasures have enough spiritual power, and those who have a heart can completely catch her to study the spiritual power in those treasures, so as to use them for their own use, she wants to collect all the souls, it will be even more hopeless.

The words "You're crazy......" overflowed from Ji Yao's mouth.

Si Feichen hooked the corners of his mouth, this seemed to be the second time he smiled. This woman is really interesting enough, the fun makes him lose control, and it is even more teased again~ aroused his interest.

"Hmph-" A soft snort sounded, and Si Feichen raised the knife in his hand and approached Ji Yao's face.

"The more beautiful things are, the more beautiful they are. I've given you countless chances......" The tip of the knife gently slashed across Ji Yao's face, and the cold touch made her dare not move, "But you don't want to." ”

"Ahh

The pain in his body was numb, but the pain in his face could still be felt clearly. It was hot, Ji Yao felt liquid running down her cheeks, it was blood.

"Don't worry, I won't scribble. Your face is more beautiful than that flower, and this knife is no ordinary knife...... By the time I'm done, you'll know what's so special about this knife. ”

"Don't bite so tightly, your lips are broken, aren't you very good at putting up with it?"

"What, do you want to say it?"

"Okay, it's still so hard-mouthed—"

"Don't faint!"

What did he say, "Don't faint?" Did she want to faint? But ...... It really hurts...... Really...... This man's heart eye is smaller than the tip of a needle, and it is still so ...... If he doesn't give up, he's not tired, she's tired too......

Syllable!

Si Feichen slapped Ji Yao, but she still didn't wake up.

Si Feichen squinted at Mu and looked at the woman in front of him. The beautiful face hung weakly, and the right cheek was intact, but the left side was already bright red, and it was not real.

Looking down at the knife in his hand, he shuddered slightly.

It seems that he has spent too much time with this woman.

Turning, he left the chamber.