Chapter 748: Torture

"You crazy ladies, don't let go of the little master!"
"I have no grievances and no grudges against you, but you have repeatedly opposed me. If you didn't kill a purple robe halfway, in an instant, the little master would have to wait for the dead soul to disappear, and you will be broken!"
At this moment, Jiang Daoyou has regained consciousness, except for a pant, all his clothes are stripped.
The fat black face is full of meat, and the waist is trembling with anger. His chubby hands, feet and limbs are firmly bound by Shen Xiaoqi's blood-red vines. On the dark skin, the hairs are erected, like extremely A small pig to be slaughtered.
"Golden Wind and Jade Fall!"
He gave a violent shout, intending to break away from the vines, but he didn't want the golden power to fade away, so he could only furious in vain.
"Let go of me! Now let go of me, and the things of today will be forgotten. If not, it will be a simple matter to clean up you with my family background! Know who my brother is? My brother..."
boom!
Before he finished speaking, he kicked and kicked Jiang Dao's fat and soft belly. Jiang Dao's oil snorted and vomited a mouthful of blood.
"my brother……"
Jiang Daoyou spit out blood foam with difficulty, staring fiercely at Qiu Wushuang who kicked him in front of him, and was about to continue talking.
Pop!
Two slaps slapped directly on his black fat face, blood-red palm prints sunk in, and then quickly swelled and swelled out. These two slaps were fast and fierce. Jiang Daoyou’s already black and fat face was swollen like a pig’s head, black Red staggered, really wonderful.
"It's a good one without grievances and no grudges, and a good one for the past, haha."
Pretend, continue pretending to my old lady!
Qiu Wushuang wrapped her arms around her chest and paced in front of Jiang Daoyou. Whenever Jiang Daoyou wanted to speak, she would pick up his ears and slap him.
"Say, besides Jiang Xue, Xiao Siniang, and Wang Meng, which disciples have you persecuted?"
As a disciple of the Court of Law Enforcement in the left side, and also known as "female impermanence", Qiu Wushuang's methods are notoriously iron-blooded.
Jiang Dao Oil, which had lost its golden power, fell into her hands, which was also a blessing for the eighteenth generation.
"I don't understand what you are talking about..."
Jiangdao Oil was dying and limp on the ground like a puddle of mud. The fat and bloated body was covered with blood holes, footprints, and palm prints. It was and horrible.
"Don't understand?"
Qiu Wushuang's eyes were cold and clear, and the sound of the words was extremely heavy. These two words burst out of her thin purple lips, as shocking as the sound of hell.
"You don't understand? Okay, I will translate for you!"
Qiu Wushuang kicked Jiang Daoyou's crotch, Jiang Daoyou wailed miserably, and his body was black and fat like a bucket and rolled out several feet on the sand.
In a flash, Qiu Wushuang had reached Jiang Daoyou's body, showing five fingers like a bird's claw, his nails were sharp and sharp, and a purple cold glow appeared.
Qiu Wushuang’s face, engraved with ancient characters, seemed to have been eaten half by a wild wolf. A blood-red lips covered with vertical teeth was even more hideous and terrifying. A mouth seemed to be able to bite off the firstborn of Jiang Daoyou. In an instant, Then he can chew him up.
"what are you going to do?"
Jiang Daoyou felt a chill in his heart, and a big man was so scared that he almost cried.
"I will translate for you!"
The corners of Qiu Wushuang's long, narrow, raised eyes were stained with fierceness, and the corners of the lips that had been hooked up with a smile slowly condensed on the corners of his lips, and the purple light in his eyes gradually condensed into one point.
In an instant, it seemed that two purple thunder snakes got into Jiangdaoyou's body. Jiangdaoyou's limbs slowly stiffened at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the end, he felt that he had turned into a stone statue.
No part of the body can move, as if it is firmly nailed in place!
At this moment, for the first time, he felt like a piglet lying on the chopping board waiting to be slaughtered, desperate, innocent, and suffocated... For a while, all turned into tears, pouring from his eye sockets, and his fat face was suddenly The hot tears stained brightly.
Of course, for a female impermanence like Qiu Wushuang with a cold lung, iron heart, jade face and black hands, tears, but the sin is a manifestation of collapse and cowardice.
Naturally, she would not be merciful because of this, but instead aroused the devilish desire in her heart.
Huh!
Hiss!
Click!
Qiu Wushuang quietly poked a sharp claw into Jiang Daoyou's thigh root, and then quickly pulled it out, blood arrows rushed up, blood dripping in the desert, and quickly absorbed by the sand.
At this moment, Qiu Wushuang's five fingers had already held Jiang Daoyou's most terrible place, and a puddle of blood poured out with a click.
"Wow!"
Jiang Daoyou screamed, his leg bone was crushed by Qiu Wushuang's claw, and the white marrow overflowed on the spot.
Watching this scene, even Dongfang Yu and Shen Xiaoqi couldn't help but feel chills, don't worry about it and look on.
"Do you understand? I don’t understand, I will continue to translate for you! This time, I will translate your left leg, and next time, I will translate your right leg. If you don’t understand both legs, don’t Blame my sister for being cruel, and doing some good things to demolish the ancestral hall!"
Qiu Wushuang squatted down, there was still blood on the sharp claws. The blood was slapped on Jiang Daoyou's face by her, dripping down Jiang Daoyou's dark and fat face, extremely cruel.
"what?"
Hearing the words demolition of the ancestral hall, Jiang Daoyou was almost silly with fright, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he shouted in panic:
"I understand, I understand all, I have an epiphany! Sister beauty, you can do nothing to me Jiang Daoyou alone, but you must not ignore my Jiang family descendants and grandchildren. If you do this, I will not teach Who will inherit Jiang Jiahao's great foundation!!"
"Wu Tianjiao Jiang Family?"
Hearing this, Qiu Wushuang raised her glamorous eyebrows, and looked at Dongfang Yu and Shen Xiaoqi who were standing far away, afraid of being splashed by pig blood:
"He said, he is the Jiang family!"
"How about it, are you scared?"
Seeing Qiu Wushuang stopped, Jiang Daoyou only said that she was afraid of the Jiang family's name, and a smug sneer flashed across her face, her tone suddenly turned frivolous:
"I am not only the Jiang family, but also the son of the Jiang Family Patriarch! My dad is Jiang Hailong, the contemporary Patriarch of the Jiang Family! My brother is a direct disciple appointed by the elder Jiang Henian, Jiang Daoli!!!"
Even though he was wounded and embarrassed, when he mentioned his elder brother Jiang Daoli's name, Jiang Dao's oily and fat face still couldn't hide his arrogant and proud look.
"If you know me, let the little master go quickly, let the girl in the white short skirt serve Lao Tzu, and be comfortable, I might let my brother spare you!"
The girl in the white short skirt naturally refers to the oriental jade whose skirt was broken to the base of her legs. At this moment, she was close to ten breaths without being beaten, and Jiang Daoyou's arrogance suddenly flourished:
"If not, return to Wutian City, I Jiangdaoyou, I will let you know what great terror is! Great despair!"
In and out of words, the threat is self-evident.
I have to admit that Jiang Daoli is one of the most enchanting young people of Wutianjiao, his name in Wutiancheng is indeed like a thunder.
Jiangdaoyou relies on the momentum of Jiangdaoli, and on weekdays there are many foxes and tigers who oppress goodness.
but……
"Your brother is Jiang Daoli. What matters to you, there is no godless religion here, there is only an expanse of desert. I just killed you, and who knows?"
Qiu Wushuang is an unbeliever.
"What's more, you humiliated and killed Jiang Xue, Xiao Siniang and other female disciples. The sins are not to be blamed, and the sins are unforgivable! Don't say you are Jiang Daoli's younger brother, or Jiang Daoli himself. Eight levels of Yama hell!"
Qiu Wushuang's words were really like a judge, deterring people.
As he spoke, the purple knife in his hand was shining brightly, and when he was talking, he wanted to grab it at the Jiangdao Oil Mianmen.
"Wait!"
When Jiang Daoyou heard it, his face turned white, and he stared at her innocently and shouted:
"Although I, I, Jiang Daoyou are a bastard, I admit this, but I will never do anything to kill the same door! I don't admit this matter, you just killed me... don't admit it!"