Villain: Revenge Starts With the Protagonist’s Lucky Mother

A quarter of an hour later, Zhou Xingdou finally stopped banging his head against the wall. He looked at Yue Yunlan, who was already as big as a pig's head, and said with no sadness or joy on his face:

"Why don't you tell me yet?"

At this moment, Yue Yunlan's straight nose bridge had been smashed, and countless blood mixed with tears and snot were smeared on the extremely swollen face, and her previous beauty was nowhere to be seen.

Even her own mother might not recognize her now.

But even so, Yue Yunlan still cried:

"I really didn't lie. I really didn't use any means. Please spare me. For the sake of being in the same world, please let me go."

Zhou Xingdou frowned and lamented Yue Yunlan's harsh words. If it weren't for the fact that she was the soul of the previous life, he would have sacrificed the wicker magic weapon to let her know what pain is.

However, looking at this pig-headed face, Zhou Xingdou felt a little disgusted, so he used a magic power to restore Yue Yunlan's face.

Yue Yunlan suddenly felt itchy in her facial features. After a stream of warmth flowed through her, she regained her original beauty.

This made her feel like she had received an amnesty. Just when she thought Zhou Xingdou believed her words and stopped torturing her, she felt her hair being grabbed again, and that cold and low voice sounded in her ears again:

"Changing the question, what did you do in your previous life?"

Yue Yunlan suddenly trembled. The feeling just now was not pleasant, so she hurriedly said:

"I said, I said, I was a model in my previous life!"

Zhou Xingdou sighed immediately. Models, there were ten unscrupulous women in the previous life, seven of them wanted to be models, two wanted to be in medical beauty, and one was in the clothing business.

He knew how to make excuses as soon as he heard this, and Zhou Xingdou immediately snorted coldly:

"Model? Just talk about your skills. Models are awesome."

After saying that, he smashed Yue Yunlan's face against the wall again, but this time the force became heavier. Yue Yunlan's newly recovered face touched the hard wall, blood spattered everywhere, and he let out a shrill scream.

Zhou Xingdou had been defrauded of money by these so-called models many times in his previous life. He had no good impression of such women, and the last trace of pity in his heart was extinguished at this moment.

At this moment, he continued to recover from smashing Yue Yunlan's face, and then continued to smash the recovered face against the wall. The new skin and flesh and blood were more sensitive than the original ones, and the pain was even worse.

This made Yue Yunlan tremble in pain, her legs kept kicking on the floor, and her clothes were worn to pieces, exposing a large area of ​​white snow.

Finally, after not knowing how many times he had recovered, Yue Yunlan couldn't hold on anymore, and the crying Lihua said with tears in the rain:

"I said, I said, don't torture me, I will say everything."

Zhou Xingdou also let go of Yue Yunlan's hair again and looked at her indifferently, waiting for her answer.

Yue Yunlan took a few deep breaths, calmed down her body that was shaking from pain, and said timidly:

"I worked as a high-end publicist in my previous life. I was tortured to death at a party. When I woke up, I was transmigrated into Yue Yunlan's body."

Zhou Xingdou raised his brows. Women who work in high-end public relations are not simple. At least when it comes to fishing, they are definitely the best among masters.

In other words, it was herself she met today. If she were someone else, she would really like her.

But these are not important to Zhou Xingdou. He is curious about more than this:

"Then what method did you use just now to stir up my emotions?"

Yue Yunlan slowly got up from the ground, wiped the tears on her face, and said with sobs:

"that is because......"

Speaking of this, Yue Yunlan's expression changed in an instant, from being extremely pitiful to resentful and angry, and a dark iron box suddenly appeared in his hand.

The iron box opened suddenly as it appeared, without any breath bursting out, but countless silver needles shot out from it, rushing toward Zhou Xingdou's face.

The silver needle flashed with a sharp cold light, revealing the terror and cruelty. The extremely fast speed and the extremely close distance between Zhou Xingdou and Yue Yunlan gave Zhou Xingdou almost no chance to react.

Yue Yunlan also burst out with overwhelming hatred at this moment. His voice was no longer pleasant, but became extremely sharp and harsh:

"Beast, go to hell!"

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Countless crisp sounds sounded on Zhou Xingdou's body, and all those terrifying and sinister silver needles pierced Zhou Xingdou's body.

But there was a thunderclap again, and the Punishing Thunder Emperor Armor on Zhou Xingdou flashed with lightning, and the dense silver needles disappeared in an instant, as if they had never appeared.

But Zhou Xingdou felt a hint of satisfaction coming from Punishing Thunder Emperor Armor, as if all the disappearing silver needles had been swallowed by it, filling its stomach.

Yue Yunlan also smiled and was stunned on the spot:

"How is that possible! This Mysterious Box Rainstorm Needle would make even the Divine King hate you. How can you, a true god, be fine!"

Zhou Xingdou stroked the Punishing Heavenly Thunder Emperor Armor, with a cruel smile on his lips:

"As expected of a fellow countryman, he is much more interesting than the people in this world."

This mysterious box rainstorm needle is indeed not bad. With the terrifying and vicious silver needle just now, the Divine King would have died on the spot if he was not aware of it for a moment.

It's a pity that Zhou Xingdou is not an ordinary true god. Even fighting the Divine King with his physical body is like killing a chicken and a monkey.

What's more, the rare object of heaven and earth on him, the Punishing Thunder Emperor Armor, has the power of the Holy Soldier.

Not to mention it was the hidden weapon of the Divine King, even if it could hurt the saint, it might not be able to do anything to him.

However, Yue Yunlan's move had already aroused Zhou Xingdou's anger, and what little patience he had had was worn away.

I don't have time to play around with Yue Yunlan now.

But before Zhou Xingdou could attack, Yue Yunlan was already confused and frantically begging for mercy:

"Don't kill me. I can be your slave. I can divine secrets and will definitely be useful to you!"

As she spoke, she crawled to Zhou Xingdou's feet, rubbed her delicate body against Zhou Xingdou's trouser legs, and stretched out her tongue to swirl on Zhou Xingdou's shoes:

"Believe me! I can bring you different happiness. As long as you don't kill me, I can do whatever you want."

Yue Yunlan hurriedly explained while kneeling and licking:

"The reason why your state of mind was touched is because it was the change that occurred after I took the body, not a method, and this change will reach its peak at some point."

Even though she had just used a hidden weapon to sneak attack Zhou Xingdou, she still had confidence. She relied on her own special skills to escape many fatal disasters.

Even now, she was just panicking on the surface. With her beauty and expertise, plus the fact that she was from the same world as a transmigrate, there was no way Zhou Xingdou could kill her.

At most, she could be imprisoned or become Zhou Xingdou's canary.

As long as he doesn't die, Yue Yunlan feels that he can make a comeback with his own abilities.

What's more, she understands men so well that as long as there is a chance, Zhou Xingdou will definitely become her subordinate like the wealthy young men of the Dayan Dynasty.

Zhou Xingdou also squatted down at the right time, gently stroked the hair on the top of Yue Yunlan's head, and asked gently:

"So it's not because of the method, but the ability you suddenly gained after transmigrating here, right?"