The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 294 The Power of the Dead

In the afternoon, around five o'clock.

Duanmu Ruoshui's clothes were a bit tattered, his face was rosy but pale, he looked good but was deeply tired, it was very contradictory.

He found Wang Chen downstairs, bloodshot eyes suddenly appeared in his eyes and he yelled at Wang Chen: "You lunatic, if you continue like this, Xin'er will die."

"I said, this is just a gentle punishment."

Turning his head to look at the collapsed Duanmu Ruoshui, Wang Chen said calmly while playing with the fruit knife in his hand.

"Gentle? Gentle ass, quickly return Xin'er to normal."

Duanmu Ruoshui jumped up and cursed. It has been several hours, Jiang Xiner is about to be tortured by Wang Chen, and she is about to go crazy.

This guy Wang Chen is simply not human, but a complete devil. If possible, I don't want to have any contact with Wang Chen for the rest of my life.

Wang Chen reached out his hand and took out his mobile phone from his pocket to look at it, waved his hand and said, "It's only four or five hours, it's still very early, I'll go when she is convinced."

"It's only four or five hours? Wang Chen, you really don't know or you don't know."

Duanmu Ruoshui didn't have the posture of the number one beauty in the Dragon Kingdom at the moment, she was completely like a philistine woman who opened her mouth to speak foul words.

For four or five hours, let alone a person with poor physique like Jiang Xiner, even if the gods come, they will probably collapse.

Moreover, Jiang Xiner is no longer collapsed now, she is almost dying, Jiang Xiner simply cannot bear Wang Chen's terrifying method.

"I really don't understand women."

Wang Chen shrugged, stood up slowly and walked upstairs, and said to Duanmu Ruoshui: "You go in first, clean up the room, I don't want to see things in a bad mood."

"You're a complete asshole."

Duanmu Ruoshui yelled at Wang Chen, quickly went upstairs, and walked into Wang Chen's room again.

Wang Chen leaned against the outside of the room, rubbed his nose and murmured: "I have never admitted that I am a gentleman."

After more than ten minutes, Duanmu Ruoshui's very tired voice came from the room and said: "Come in, be a little more numb."

Wang Chen opened the door and walked in, and was immediately sprayed by the faucet.

I saw Duanmu Ruoshui connected a pipe from the bathroom and sprayed the room to make it wet.

As for Jiang Xiner, her clothes were messy and she was tied to the bed by Duanmu Ruoshui, with a towel stuffed in her mouth. Although her body was tied, she was still writhing, as if there were countless ants climbing inside her body. .

When he came to the bed, Wang Chen looked down at Jiang Xiner.

Jiang Xin'er's cheeks were flushed at the moment, and she was almost dripping red, while her eyes were very blurred, even blurred.

Stretching out his hand to touch her body, Wang Chen finally took out three silver needles of different lengths from her body.

Pricking a silver needle between Jiang Xiner's eyebrows, Wang Chen touched her belly through the clothes, and then stuck another silver needle a little above her intimate place.

At the end of the bed, Wang Chen took off her shoes and stuck the last silver needle in the center of her feet.

Grab Jiang Xiner's left ankle with her left hand, bend her right hand slightly, and use her finger joints to twist the center of Jiang Xiner's feet.

Humph--

Under the worry of Duanmu Ruoshui, Jiang Xiner snorted coldly, and her flushed cheeks instantly turned pale.

Quickly twisting the soles of Jiang Xiner's feet, Jiang Xiner's face showed pain from time to time, and the three silver needles inserted into her body buzzed.

A few minutes later, Wang Chen quickly pulled out the three silver needles, and with a burst of strength in his hands, the rope tied to Jiang Xiner's body snapped.

Jiang Xiner was lying on the bed like a vegetable, and Duanmu Ruoshui looked at her worriedly.

Wang Chen looked at Jiang Xin'er with a frown, and looked down at the strand of hair still wrapped around his middle finger, feeling a little hesitant in his heart.

In the end, Wang Chen sighed quietly, looked at Jiang Xin'er who was lying on the bed and said, "You woman, I don't know whether to say you have bad luck or good luck."

After saying a word, Wang Chen suddenly raised his hand, and slapped Jiang Xiner's forehead.

"don't want--"

Seeing Wang Chen's menacing palm, Duanmu Ruoshui suddenly exclaimed.

Wang Chen is going to kill Jiang Xiner. With his strength, if this palm hits Jiang Xiner's body, Jiang Xiner's head will probably be blown off.

boom--

Wang Chen's palm slapped Jiang Xin'er's forehead, and Duanmu Ruoshui subconsciously closed his eyes.

This palm was different from Duanmu Ruoshui's imagination. It didn't blow Jiang Xiner's head off, but when the palm fell between Jiang Xiner's eyebrows, an invisible force and vigor burst into Jiang Xiner's head.

Jiang Xin'er, who seemed to have turned into a vegetable, twitched, and more than half a minute passed like this. Just when Duanmu Ruoshui was about to open his eyes, Wang Chen suddenly withdrew his hand and slapped Duanmu Ruoshui on the back of the head.

Duanmu Ruoshui fainted instantly, but at the moment of fainting, she seemed to see a pair of very dazzling eyes.

At the same time that Duanmu Ruoshui passed out, Jiang Xiner who was lying on the bed opened her eyes instantly. Her eyes were not as savage as before, nor was she weak because of Wang Chen's shock a few days ago, but very deep and vast.

"This is the biggest insult I've ever received in my life."

Jiang Xin'er sat up slowly from the bed, her tone was very cold, and she even said that the coldness was a bit unreasonable, as if the current Jiang Xiner was not the same Jiang Xiner as before.

Wang Chen hugged Duanmu Ruoshui on the bed and put it on the bed, then sat on the wet chair, looked at Jiang Xiner, whose clothes were messy and wet, and asked playfully, "So you want to kill me?" ?”

Jiang Xiner stood up, feeling a sudden sense of weakness in her body, she couldn't help but sat down again, she looked at Wang Chen and said, "Indeed, I feel like killing you now."

Wang Chen stretched out his hand to touch Jiang Xiner's cheek. Jiang Xiner seemed to want to reach out and slap Wang Chen's hand away, but she had almost no strength in her whole body, so she could only let Wang Chen manipulate it.

Looking at Jiang Xin'er whose eyes didn't show any waves, Wang Chen said flatly: "Speaking of which, you should thank me. If it wasn't for me, do you think you can wake up now?"

"It's just a matter of time."

Jiang Xin'er said coldly, looking at the strand of hair above Wang Chen's middle finger, her pupils shrank slightly and asked, "Have you seen her?"

"I'm really curious, what is the reason that created your physique, and what is the reason that can make you suddenly become a master."

Wang Chen took his hand back, turned around and walked out of the room, and said in a cold tone: "Don't think that you can jump in front of me with a little strength now, you just got the power left by the dead. Understand a truth, the power of the dead is ultimately inferior to the power of the living."

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