19 Let You Off? Sure! (1/2)

Zhang San, who was holding a dagger, had his wrist broken; and his broken palm revealed his badly mangled white bone.

The other two people were frightened by the scene until their faces were as white as a sheet, their entire bodies frozen.

He Xi whipped yet again, causing them to let out a bitter cry and kneel on the hard floor.

Looking at the few people rolling around in pain on the floor, she revealed a cold smile on her face.

Just based on these few people's dilettantish martial arts, they could not even be compared to Zhu Zhongba's guards. She did not even need to use her invisible needles.

”Didn't you say you'll teach me a lesson?” She raised her whip and hurled it on the floor lightly, causing sparks to fly. ”Didn't you say that a bastard like me is seeking for death on my own? Why? Now, do you finally know who is seeking for death?”

He Xi's next whip landed on Zhang San's body adequately, making him scream even shriller. ”With your abilities, how dare you be so arrogant? Who on earth gave you this courage?”

He Xi looked down at them from above. Her cold and black eyes were sparkling with a purple glow, and her cold gaze was as if she was looking at a bunch of ants awaiting their death.

The six people on the floor shuddered in fear and did not even let out a cry.

Zhang San was the first to recover his senses. With much difficulty, he used his intact arm to push himself off the floor and crawl up before he crept at He Xi's legs pathetically and kowtowed to her for mercy. ”Missy, we know our mistakes. Please let us off.”

”Missy, we all just followed Butler Lee's commands to turn against you. However, we really only heard about the incident of you being sold. We didn't participate in it! You have a kind heart; please have mercy on us and let us off!”