C392 (1/2)

Before she died, she couldn't get emperor Yanxi. For thousands of years after her death, she still couldn't get emperor Yanxi. Since she couldn't get it, she wouldn't let Yunxi, a bitch, live in pain and fear all her life.

As long as it was born in Yunxi, she would try to kill one by one, and Emperor Aixi was the first one!

No matter how cute the little Tuan Zi is, in Leng Rou's eyes, she is the damned Feng feng'er and the damned Yunxi. She has to torture her slowly and take a video and put it on the Internet to let everyone know how the child was tortured and killed!

Leng Rou looks at her in front of her. She snorts coldly at her giggling little group. The child is well protected by Yunxi and has no vigilance to strangers.

She stretched out her hand to hold di'ai River in her arms, went out of the alley and stopped a taxi. The small group was quiet and clever along the way, which saved Leng Rou a lot of things.

It was not until the abandoned factory in the suburbs that we got off the bus.

Lengrou is not afraid of emperor Yanxi. Even if he has the intention to hide it, he will find out here quickly with the ability of Heishan group. In this case, why cover up.

The taxi driver thought that there was something wrong with a beautiful woman and a child when she came to the wilderness. She couldn't help but look at it curiously. However, the child showed a brilliant smile to him. He didn't see the child crying all the way. He must be a relative. Finally, he turned back to the city. He didn't expect that, an hour later, the whole city was broadcasting to look for this little girl The girl's advertisement, his heart thump for a moment, quickly called to tell the police.

Leng Rou binds the small ball to the wooden chair and turns to deal with the camera. She wants to record the process of disgusting Yunxi.

When she finished all the equipment, she turned around and found that the small ball on the wooden chair was missing, and the rope was loose on one side. It was obvious that she had been rescued. Leng Rou looked up and saw a man with a black cap running towards the factory gate with a black cap in his arms.

With a cold sound and a wave of the right hand, the heavy iron door slammed and closed automatically. The iron chain on the ground twisted like a snake and kept winding around the doorknob, blocking the man and the small group.

”You want to save people with my money? How can there be such a good thing in the world? Or is your sister worth less than this girl? ” Leng Rou approached one big and one small step by step. Her voice was like a poisoned dagger, which made people shudder.

The man trembled slightly, still tightly holding the child in his arms, and refused to let go.

”I can do other things for you. You can let the child go.” The man with a trace of pleading, ”even if it is to let me die!”

”Oh.”

With Leng Rou's sneer, the man's arms make a ”click” sound, which is the sound of bone fracture. He opens his mouth, but does not make any sound. From his distorted expression, we can see that he is suffering greatly at this time.

After the man's hands were broken, the di'ai River in his arms fell from his arms, followed by his feet, which kept breaking and twisting into a human ball.

He wanted to try his best to make the child close his eyes, not to let her innocent world covered with a trace of haze, and before he had any action, the pain in his spine made him suddenly faint.

The little girl standing next to him was not frightened. There was no panic in her big clear eyes. To be exact, there was no mood fluctuation. She seemed to be just a lifeless porcelain doll.

”Then it's your turn.” Leng Rou slowly walked to the front of di'ai river. His whole face was full of excitement and twisted horror. He said with a smile, ”where do you think I started? Hands or feet? ”

”Let's start with the feet.” The soft voice overflowed from the little girl's mouth.

His words were clear and with a trace of disdain.

Not waiting for the cold and soft reaction, I just feel that my right foot rotates itself, like a twist. In the rotation, the sound of bone cracking is like firecrackers.

”You...” Leng Rou tried to bear the pain, and the cold sweat kept seeping from her forehead. She yelled, ”you are not di AI Xi! Who the hell are you? ”