"How's it going?" Song Ling looked at the maid and said with a sneer, his eyes full of murderous desires.

And the maid looked at Song Ling with a frightened face, as if she had seen a devil.

I saw that the maid's hand was stuffed into the bag by Song Ling, and the centipede scorpion in the bag began to become restless, crawling towards the maid's hand one after another, and the sharp tail thorn pierced the maid's hand fiercely.

The painful maid screamed, but she couldn't break free from Song Ling's clamp.

"The eldest lady spares her life, the eldest lady spares her life, ah!" At this moment, the maid was shocked, and her intestines were blue with repentance.

Sharp pain hit again and again, the sweat of the bean wet the maid's clothes, and what made the maid feel even more desperate was Song Ling's smiling expression, like a demon in hell, hitting the maid's heart.

"Spare my life, if I don't be alert, will this thing be used against me?" Song Ling sneered, watching the maid's hand swell at a speed visible to the naked eye, Song Ling threw the maid aside.

The bag also fell to the ground, and the freed centipedes and scorpions crawled everywhere, and the maid looked at her swollen pumpkin hands, let out a last scream, and fainted.

Song Zhiqing looked at the scene in front of her with a pale face, and she couldn't move at all if she wanted to run.

"You...... Don't come...... If you're coming, I'll call someone......" Song Zhiqing watched Song Ling walk towards her step by step, stepping on a few centipedes from time to time.

The viscous green liquid was particularly strange under the moonlight, and Song Ling was still walking slowly, and a powerful aura enveloped every corner of the room.

Song Ling took out the fire fold and blew it gently, and the raging firelight shone on Song Ling's face, which was inexplicably a little terrifying.

Song Zhiqing couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva, and wanted to run away, but it was as if there was a thousand catties under her feet, and she couldn't move.

"Song Zhiqing, you are so bold, why do you dare to do it to me?"

Song Ling said gloomily, and then made a quick move, stuck Song Zhiqing's neck at a lightning speed, and slammed into the wallboard fiercely.

Song Ling's face was cold, and his eyes were like a thousand-year-old iceberg, looking straight at Song Zhiqing, as if he was looking at a dying and struggling prey, without any emotion.

The fire excerpt also seemed to feel a cold air current, which was extinguished in an instant, and Song Ling blew lightly again, and the fire excerpt lit up with a faint light.

"Ah......" Song Zhiqing only felt that her back had hit something hard, and she let out a miserable scream in pain, but she was directly pinched off by Song Ling.

Song Zhiqing was full of tears, looked at Song Ling in horror, and regretted ten thousand times in her heart.

It wasn't Song Ling that she provoked at all, but a devil!

"What's the matter, are you scared?" Song Ling tightened the strength of his hand, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Song Zhiqing's eyes were bloodshot, tears slid down her cheeks, and a pair of small hands weakly wanted to break Song Ling's confinement.

Song Ling looked at Song Zhiqing's embarrassed appearance, and his heart was happy, and the strength in his hand slowly became smaller.

Song Ling didn't want to be charged with killing her sister as soon as she returned to the General's Mansion, she just wanted to teach Song Zhiqing a lesson!

After Song Zhiqing felt that she could breathe, she subconsciously coughed violently, and the previous suffocation made Song Zhiqing understand what death is.

That feeling of helplessness, fear, fear that she never wanted to try again.

At the same time, Song Zhiqing's hatred for Song Ling became even stronger.

"Song Zhiqing, who taught you this little trick?" Song Ling picked up Song Zhiqing's chin and smiled evilly.

Although Song Zhiqing in her previous life also bullied herself in every way, now that she thinks about it carefully, it is Song Zhirou who is sowing discord.

And Song Zhirou looks kind, decent and generous, but behind that is a different face.

As far as Song Zhiqing, a person with developed limbs and a simple mind, could think of using ** to stun himself before releasing a poisonous scorpion?

I guess someone has some pointers.

Song Zhiqing's face was pale, her mouth trembled and she couldn't say a word, and Song Ling shot a cold look.

Song Zhiqing's heart trembled, she closed her eyes, looked open, looked at Song Ling and said, "Even if I say it, you can't do anything!"

"To say or not to say?" Song Ling threw away the fire fold with a "sigh", and instead took out a dagger, gently slashing Song Zhiqing's white neck and threatened.

"I said, I said!" Song Zhiqing felt a pain in her neck, as if she had a feeling of liquid flowing, and her face turned pale in an instant.

"Yes...... It was the second sister who asked me to do this, she said...... She said that you were so arrogant when you came, and if we didn't teach you a lesson, our life would be even more difficult in the future. ”

Oh, sure enough, it's Song Zhirou, that femme fatale, who even uses her own sister, and she really deserves to be her.

But if you think about it carefully, Song Zhirou in her previous life was so ruthless that she could slander herself by killing her own children, what is this point?

"You drugged me, do you think you won't find out when the time comes?" Song Ling said coldly.

As long as you do something, you will definitely leave evidence, this is an eternal law.

"Anyway, there is a maid who came with me, and it will be good to push it on her when the time comes. Song Zhiqing said proudly.

When Song Ling heard this, he couldn't help but feel that Song Zhiqing was too stupid and didn't admit herself.

Thinking of Song Zhirou, the strength in Song Ling's hand increased a little, but Song Zhiqing was so frightened that she begged for mercy again and again:

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't be narrow-minded, and I shouldn't have been so vicious to you, please let me go!"

Song Zhiqing has been pampered in the General's Mansion since she was a child, where did she suffer this kind of fright.

If he knew that Song Ling's martial arts were so good and his vigilance was so high, he would not have chosen to kill her personally.

"Is it just because of this? Is there nothing else?" Song Ling looked at Song Zhiqing with a pair of charming eyes, the dagger in his hand was already stained with blood, and he slid wantonly on Song Zhiqing's face, and said full of danger.

Where could Song Zhiqing withstand such a toss, she was so frightened that she peed her pants on the spot.

"Also...... And ......" Song Zhiqing swallowed her saliva, her eyes squinted at the dagger on her face, and her voice trembled: "Because, because you openly provoked us in the lobby today, I want to teach you some lessons." ”

Song Ling's eyes sank, and he saw that it was dark outside, and the guards who had been patrolling once every half an hour did not see him at this moment.

Presumably Song Zhirou has already worked hard to avenge today's humiliation, but it is really a revenge!

"If it weren't for the fact that you are the concubine of the General's Mansion, I am afraid that you will ruin the reputation of the General's Mansion, I would have brought you to justice a long time ago!" Song Ling kicked Song Zhiqing down and said.