Chapter 1326

After a rare autumn rain in the early morning of yesterday morning, it seemed as if God was addicted. There was still the moon hanging in the sky before midnight. At more than five o'clock in the morning, there was a drizzle in the sky, which made the temperature drop significantly.

However, the building in Hunan doesn't feel cold.

She just feels pain.

He was in pain all over and had to scream to dilute the pain of the willow.

The devil who appeared before midnight has whipped her for the sixth time so far, once an hour on average, each time for ten minutes, rolling her around screaming, shouting and scolding.

The seemingly soft wicker will not hurt the muscles and bones after being smoked, but it can stimulate each pain nerve to a greater extent and let her passively taste the taste of pain.

When the devil whipped her, the willow shoot would not hurt her face or her hand. It would only pick up the part where she was wearing clothes. Each time, it seemed that she had broken her clothes and her delicate skin.

In fact, the clothes are not broken, and the skin inside will not be torn, but it hurts, very painful.

The painful building Xiang's cold sweat soaked his heavy clothes, and his voice became more and more hoarse.

Every time after ten minutes of torture, Lou Xiang would collapse to the ground, open his mouth and breathe heavily for a long time, so as to get rid of the pain that seemed to be barbecued by a hot fire.

However, before she fell asleep when she was tired, another beat came.

Then, she could only roll in the weeds like a sugar gourd again, hiss and scold, and even let go of her life and cry bitterly. After that, she curled up like a hedgehog with her head in her hands, and pulled out a posture that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, to "euphemistically" show that she had given in.

But the devil still won't let her go. He will only whip her one whip at a time. Where each whip falls, there is no repetition, which fully makes every inch of her skin outside her hands and face in pain.

Lin Lin left her pistol when she left. As soon as the devil with white eyes appeared, he was swept away by the wicker. I don't know where he flew.

The devil just said something when he first came, and then he stopped talking and just talked to her with a wicker.

"You, you kill me, you beast!"

After another whip rain fell, Lou Xiang couldn't stand it. He got up from the ground with a scream and opened his hands to the devil.

The wicker in the devil's hand kept kicking her on her belly, kicked her back, knelt on the ground, held her belly in both hands, opened her mouth and began to spit yellow water.

She has nothing to vomit except yellow water.

But tears, as if the lacrimal glands were particularly developed, kept flowing, which once again fully proved that women are made of water.

The devil came over and put his foot on her shoulder. Lou Yuxiang fell to the ground like a tumbler.

However, the tumbler can stand up, but she can't, because one foot of the devil has stepped on her face, forcing her delicate face to sink into the weeds.

The devil raised the wicker again. The part of the blow focused on her strongest and most arrogant hip flap. The voice was also very clear and pleasant, but the feeling of pain also increased by a level.

"Why do you torture me like this?"

Lou Yuxiang had completely given up his struggle, but he couldn't help sobbing and hissing, "what do you want me to do, Fang Yuan will let me go?"

The devil finally spoke again, but the wicker in his hand didn't stop. It seemed like he was talking with her. He was so cadenced: "do you think I was sent by Fangyuan to hunt you?"

"Isn't it?"

"Do you think I'm really Kunlun?"

"Isn't -- isn't it?"

"When did you hear that Kunlun's eyes will fluoresce?"

"You -- then you, who the hell are you?"

Lou Yuxiang trembled violently again and tried his best to raise his head to see the devil.

The devil finally stopped waving the wicker, took it away, stepped on her cheap feet, and stepped back a few steps.

Lou Xiang breathed a long sigh of relief, stretched out his limbs, and looked up at the bright sky like he had been convicted several times before. He let some urgent raindrops hit his face and didn't move at all.

The devil reached out and took off his white veil.

Building Xiang's eyes turned and saw the face.

Already pale, Youdi turned into a dead gray: "you, you are the north of the desert!"

Only Mobei can have such a charming face.

Building Xiang is no stranger to the north of the desert: at the beginning, she plotted against the north of the desert with Yan Chunlai and Guo Yiqin, who colluded with Mrs. Jiuyou, to remove Kunlun.

Since we want to deal with such a terrible devil, we naturally have to study her thoroughly according to Lou Xiang's careful mind, including her appearance.

Rao Shixiang is a super first-class beauty in the world, but when he saw Mobei for the first time, he still had some inevitable envy and hatred in his heart.

Lou Yuxiang especially dislikes all women better than her, even in part.

So when Guo Yiqin went to the Pearl on behalf of Guo Yiqin, how did he say that when we joined hands to deal with Mobei, Lou Xiang didn't think about it for too long, so he nodded and agreed.

Sure enough, Mobei was secretly plotted by Mrs. Jiuyou and taken away.

But later, when Lou Xiang learned that Mobei was not dead and had returned to the Jianghu to take bloody revenge on her enemy, she was calm on the surface, but she was still afraid in her heart.

Afraid that one day, Mobei suddenly appeared in front of her and reached out to take her heart away.

Fortunately, the news of Mobei's death in Russia's Kamen region came and was confirmed. Only then did Lou Xiang completely relax his vigilance.

But she never dreamed that Mobei was not dead. Now she is standing in front of her.

If the devil is someone else, as long as he is willing to talk to her, Lou Xiang feels that with her intelligence, she can still find a chance to escape.

She doesn't want to die, even if she knows that she has been poisoned by corpse. In order to ensure her safety, Lin Lin, who is loyal to her, is fooled to distract the enemy for her.

But after seeing Mobei, Lou Xiang couldn't find any reason why she couldn't die.

At the same time, she suddenly understood that the corpse poison she was poisoned by was not given to her by Fang Yuan, but Mobei.

Neither Fangyuan nor Kunlun meant to kill her. She misunderstood herself and fled the king of Tang in a hurry.

She shouldn't have escaped. She should stay in the nishang women's club and wait for Fang Yuan to come back: as long as the two sides confront each other, she won't know who killed her. Why did she escape? It hit the heart of Mobei.

"Originally, it was you. Hehe, it was you."

Looking at the face that was still so beautiful and unique in the drizzle, Lou Xiang smiled bitterly, sat up slowly with pain, and then a series of severe coughs.

Mobei stood there, looking at her coldly, motionless, like a statue.

After a while, Lou Xiang stopped coughing, looked up at her again and murmured, "I, I thought it was Fang Yuan who hated my entanglement, so he was cruel to --"

Mobei interrupted her: "you're not obsessed, you're cheap."

Lou Xiang jumped a few times from the corner of his eyes and smiled again: "yes, yes, I'm just being cheap. Because I am a cheap woman. One day without being cheap, I feel bad all over. It's like losing -- ah! "

With a slap, Mobei's right hand was lifted, and the wicker was like a poisonous dragon on Xiang's shoulder. She screamed in pain out of control.

But then he stopped, clenched his teeth and screamed, "even if I'm cheap, it's none of your business! Why did you do this to me? "

Mobei sneered: "hehe, all women who dare to be cheap to the surrounding area have to die."

"Then why don't you kill Kunlun and Xia Xiaoyun?"

Lou Xiang objected.

"I killed Kunlun last night, but I failed."

Mobei said faintly, "as for Xia Xiaoyun, I'll find her after I've solved you."

"You, how do you solve me?"

Lou Xiang raised his hand, wiped his hard bitten lips and asked with a quack.

Mobei looked up, looked at the drizzly sky and asked slowly, "I heard that cruel buildings in Hunan sometimes show kindness to reward some beggars begging along the street?"

No matter how kind-hearted a woman is, she sometimes shows kindness to prove that she is also human, and Lou Yuxiang is the same. Therefore, as long as she sees beggars on the roadside, she will give benevolent alms.

But her alms were limited to beggars with disabilities, such as those without legs and arms.

Therefore, when Mo Beibei said what she had done in the past, Lou Xiang immediately thought of an extremely terrible scene. He suddenly opened his mouth and moved several times before he asked in a dumb voice, "you, you want to turn me into such a beggar?"

Mobei smiled, laughing, and the laughter was full of evil.

Evil laughter penetrated the drizzle and caused the mountains to respond. It didn't sound like laughter, but like crying.

After a long time, she slowly stopped laughing and looked down at Lou Xiang: "you can imagine that when Lou Xiang, known as ginseng fruit in Jiangsu Province, suddenly became a 'Weng man' without limbs, but had an invincible beautiful face. Was it sure to cause a sensation when she was carried on her back by other beggars and knelt down on the roadside to beg?"

Lou Xiang didn't want to say anything, and he didn't dare to think about it.

She just wanted to die and regretted why she fooled Lin away.

"Do you want to die now and regret it more?"

As if he knew what she was thinking, Mo Beibei bent over and looked at her: "regret how he fooled away the little secretary loyal to you. As a result, he couldn't even find the person who killed you?"

Building Xiang didn't speak, all her nerves were numb.

Mobei continued, "don't regret it, because you have plenty of time to regret in the future. Maybe you'll see Lin Lin again. But I'm sure she won't take you as the master at that time. No matter how stupid a person is, he will think clearly that you betrayed her. "

"So what?"

Lou Yuxiang suddenly smiled and laughed hysterically: "she's from Hunan. She has the obligation to sacrifice for me! She should have understood this when she followed me. Yes, I'm mean. I shouldn't take advantage of her loyalty and let her sacrifice and strive for the chance to survive for me. But if God damn it gave me another chance, I would still do it! "

"But you don't have a chance."

Mobei smiled darkly, turned his right hand over and showed a short knife: "if she hears you say that, it must be very painful..."

"I won't suffer."

Someone said in the grass in the distance.