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Ah Qian's tears came out mixed with snot, he lived an inhuman life for half a month, just yesterday.ì he thought Ah Heng had really left, and planned to see the sun again. At this moment, he found that his arrest warrants were plastered all over the street, and he had already begun to detect the fluctuations of Jing_divine power of the people who entered the city.

He knelt down on the ground, begging for death: "Kill me, don't torture me anymore, I know you won't let me go, but now you are also a great master who has achieved fame and dominated one side, and I have done it for you!" The previous betrayal has paid the price, you can give me a happy time!"

A Qian said these words in a series, he was already desperate, life was like this, he was only in his 20s, but he felt as if he had spent his whole life so difficult.

Ah Heng looked at the man who was kneeling and weeping bitterly, smiled slightly, and every word he said was very heart-rending: "Brother Ah Qian, do you still remember what you told me about your life when you were young?"

Of course he remembered that the father of a scholar who had fallen into the sun and the mother of a rich family, he would brag like this to everyone he saw, even the later Baron Tang, as time passed, he thought this was his background.

Ah Heng bent down, stretched out his hand, and lifted Ah Qian up against the wall. She leaned forward and said with a smile: "Your life experience should be very hidden. It's not easy to find out. Your mother is just the last girl." A prostitute in a low-class brothel, and your father is one of those benefactors. No one knows that your background is so low and dirty, and you are the one who has been eaten up by you. Your prostitute mother kicked you out, because you are an uneducated and uneducated burden, don't you?"

Ah Heng stretched out his hand and ran across the brother's forehead, leaving an obvious bloodstain. She smiled and leaned forward: "Tell me, how dirty and humble your background is, and you have so many fathers, do you want me to come to you?" It’s time to help you look it up, and it’s all engraved on your tombstone?”

In fact, as far as Ah Heng is concerned, whether it is a lowly prostitute or a rich and well-clothed nobleman, they are all the same in her eyes, but she is never stingy with sharp blows to those she hates, and words are also a sharp blade. What I like most is to poke at the most vulnerable and sensitive position of the enemy.

Aqian finally collapsed, but his resistance was nothing more than a gnawing tree to the people in front of him. The dagger hidden in his hand was nailed to his shoulder the next moment, the dagger pierced through his shoulder, nailed firmly On the rock behind, he let out a hoarse growl: "You crazy devil, even if you live in this world, no one will approach you, all people will only fear you, disgust you, no A monster that is not a ghost!"

Ah Heng has heard these words thousands of times from those who were assassinated by her, and they are already tired of hearing them.

But the person in front of her was Brother A-Qian, so she became a bit interested: "Brother A-Qian, haven't you heard a sentence? The hell is empty, and the devil is in the world. Brother A-Qian, I am what you call a person. created devil."

In the next moment, he saw his legs fly into the sky, but not a single drop of blood flowed from the cut.

However, Ah Heng's pupils turned into an even scarier bright red, as if he had gained some kind of satisfaction: "I helped you heal your legs, and I saved your life, but look at your What did this white-eyed wolf do, ungrateful and ungrateful, Brother Aqian, I suddenly don't want to kill you."

She was very excited, and the massacre she was preparing for made her even more excited. She said happily: "I want to carve you into a work of art!"

Soon, Ah Qian understood the meaning of artwork.

He watched the skin of his fingers being picked away bit by bit, revealing the meridians and dense white bones inside, the muscles on the palm were cut off bit by bit, and the flesh on the arm was also piece by piece by the silk thread from the Ten Commandments Cut it off, and each piece is as thin as a cicada's wing.

Ah Qian had passed out from the pain and woke up several times, but after he was injected with a drug by Ah Heng, he even lost the right to be unconscious.

Ah Qian has pots and pans here, she thought about it, and asked: "How about I slice your dick into slices and put them on a plate, and then cut your dick off and stew them together to make a pot of soup. Would you like to eat a little?"

no respond.

Breathing also stopped.

Ah Qian's eyes are still open.

He was scared to death.

The heart stopped beating, the pupils dilated completely, and the expression on the face twisted into a ball.

Ah Heng didn't have much interest in torturing the dead. She washed the plasma off her hands in a ditch next to her, and smiled. Not far away, wild wolves smelling blood were gradually approaching.

Soon, they will have a full meal.

Ah Heng took one last look, regretfully said: "It's too frightening, you were able to destroy your appearance back then, why are you so fragile?"

After all, having played enough, Ah Heng turned around and flew out of this primeval forest, and when he returned to Louyu Pavilion, it was already evening.

Yue Ningtang asked: "I went this time, so I really don't plan to come back?"

Ah Heng said: "Yes, the journey of the master of the pavilion is the sea of ​​stars, and the planet Katerin is only a tiny place. I thought I was playing a house fighting script in this life, but it turned out that it was a farming script. I found out that I was taking a martial arts upgrade script. I thought I was the protagonist, but in the end I found out that I was just a cannon fodder. I gave up in the end, but I survived like a ghost. Now I realize that I am taking a dark Mary Sue. Long Aotian-level script, so I have to conquer the sea of ​​stars."

Yue Ningtang looked at her with crazy eyes.

Ah Heng shrugged and changed the subject: "Where is my father?"

The father Ah Heng refers to will always be only one.

Yue Ningtang asked: "You are leaving, don't you plan to visit him?"

Ah Heng thought for a while: "It's not necessary."

"Tired of feeling close to home?"

"No, let me tell you, I just went to get a fortune teller, the fate of the lone star of Tiansha, please stay far away, hello, hello, everyone, do you understand?"

Thinking about it carefully, few relatives around Ah Heng had a good end.

Ah Heng took a look from a distance.

Xue Jing is now a normal person. Some time ago, Ling Lan also healed the wound on his face. Who would have thought that these two people would come together. Xue Jing did not dislike Ling Lan's inhuman identity. Ningtang said that the two get along quite harmoniously, but the age difference is a bit big, and they are both ancients. Very reserved.

Xue Jing's status is actually very high, just because he is the father of the former owner of Louyu Pavilion, it is enough to make countless women flock to him, and the once unattended bachelor has also been bombarded by matchmakers over and over again.

In the end, he got really annoyed, and no one was seen as soon as the gate was closed. Lily of the Valley was still very young when she alienated, and now she is only 16 years old, and Xue Jing is a person in his 30s and almost 40 years old. Arranged to experience personnel affairs, and then fell down, and naturally never talked about a daughter-in-law, I don't know how to get along with women.

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