Chapter 642 State Teacher’s Beating 5 ” (1/2)

Chapter 642 “State Teacher’s Beating (5)”

“I know my wrong Brother,” she wipes a trickle of tear from agitation. “I will not be such a loud mouth anymore in the future. I am still useful so please don’t kick me out. Oh right, I can help you recover your wife, I can go look for my nephew, I can do a lot of things!”

Di Cang’s gloomy gaze continues to loom over the frightened critter, causing that presence to grow more menacing and scarier by the second: “If it wasn’t for Yan Yan’s directive of me treating you better, I would’ve hit you as well by now.”

Shaky in the legs over that remark, the poor princess nearly lost her heart. Thank goodness I have a protective Sister-in-law. As long as she’s here then Brother wouldn’t hit me!

“Fine, I need you to carry out your words from earlier then.”

“What?” Confused by the sudden request, Di Xiao Wan didn’t quite get that last bit.

“You said it didn’t you? You are going to poke many holes into her body and pour bloodsucking grasshoppers on them.” Di Cang’s voice grew dreadfully threatening as he laid out his demands: “This matter requires you to complete, and… I also want you to bring back several black bears that are in heat.”

All shocked in that dainty face of hers, What does Brother plan to do with the bears? It can’t be… but the black bears are such powerful animals. If they and Qing Xue go at it, then – oh gracious goodness!

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Just imagining the nasty picture of the snake being ravaged by several black bears and their thick slimy rods was enough to make this princess want to puke.

“Then after her death, I want you to take her soul to the Demon Mountain. She will join Jun Ruqing in the eternal flame I constructed until Yan Yan returns with me to decide her fate! This one will not pass on until my wife says so!”

Qing Xue’s complexion had turned abysmally white at this stage. The pain created by the lightning bolts constantly striking down at her body surely hurts, but it’s nothing compared to the knife wrenching agony made by those words from the very man whom she idolized.

Why?