As he said that, Lianyi took out a knife and slashed over Feng Qiancheng's arm. In an instant, Feng Qiancheng screamed out like a pig. It was obviously just a small hole, but it made Feng Qiancheng feel as if his entire arm had been cut off.

"Ah! Feng Lianyi, what did you do to me?"

"Let you see the difference between bone rot pill and blood rot pill."

"Ah! My hand! My hand! It hurts so much, help me!"

Feng Qiancheng covered the small blade with a pale face and kept moaning. This action made everyone present confused. Isn’t it just a small hole, and there was not a few drops of blood.

"What's going on? What's going on?" Feng Qiancheng kept shouting.

"Since you want to know so much, I will help you solve your doubts. Everyone's pain values ​​are different." Lianyi paused slightly, walked to several vases arranged aside, casually fiddled with each vase, and continued, "And I have only improved the sensitivity of your pain nerves, of course, not only that."

While Ripples were talking, Feng Qiancheng's pain did not diminish at all, and even increased.

"No, I don't want to stay in the Feng family anymore. I want to leave. Feng Lianyi, please let me go!" Just a small wound, Feng Qiancheng was sweating in pain. No, he wanted to leave here. Feng Lianyi was a man-eating devil!

"Why, I can't stand it at the beginning? It wasn't like this when you planned to plot against me." Lianyi said Yun Danfeng Qing.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, Feng Lianyi, no, sister, sister, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, you can let me go!"

"Well, I will keep my promise to keep you in the Feng family."

"No, I, don't, I want to, go, I..."

As he was speaking, Feng Qiancheng suddenly stopped the sound. Everyone looked over and saw that Feng Qiancheng was so painful that he could not speak. At this moment, a breeze passed by, blew past everyone's noses, and a stinking stinking came.

“What does it taste?”

"Did you smell it?"

"It seems that it is the Third Young Master, it is not right, it is from Feng Qiancheng."

At this time, when I was looking at Feng Qiancheng, I saw that the wound was just a small one, rotting to the size of a palm, and foul smell was emitted everywhere.

"Give me aside..." At this time, Feng Qiancheng was full of style as the third young master of the Feng family. His whole body was soaked in sweat, and he was in a mess. He didn't even dare to move, as if he could move, and being rubbed by clothes could make him suffer.

Lianyi was still studying the vase, and she didn't even look at him. She seemed to have expected Feng Qiancheng's embarrassment at this time.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Qiancheng's entire arm was rotten and pus was flowing, and the stench became more obvious, and it continued to spread.

"Save, save me, I, I will die..." Feng Qiancheng's voice was trembling, fearful, and he tightly strangled his throat.

Lianyi then turned around and looked at Feng Qiancheng, with no emotion in his eyes: "No, how can I let you die?"

Lianyi's tone was obvious, but it made Feng Qiancheng as scared as if he had seen a ghost.

"Don't worry, although it will rot until the bone is deep, it is also repairing. I will keep you awake all the time, watching your flesh rot bit by bit, repairing bit by bit, and repeating this cycle. However, if you want to die, I don't agree."

Lianyi's words were underestimated, but it made everyone present feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

Killing someone to kill your heart!

Feng Qiancheng's face was ashes, and even moaning became a luxury.

It is better to offend the King of Hell than to offend Feng Lianyi.

This is a sentence that resonates in the hearts of everyone present and is carried out throughout their lives.

There was only one person, his face was full of fear.

The wind blows.

Although this person was not the mastermind who killed the original owner Feng Lianyi, he was in Lianyi's heart and the same crime as Feng Qiancheng.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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