She is very clever. She plays the trick of making an example of others. She takes several killers and then extorts a confession from the leader, making him the target of public criticism. Look at the way the killers look at their leader. I wish he would speak up immediately and let them escape.

"A lot of backbone." In the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties, the leader gave a thumbs up.

Before the leader could see her fingers clearly, he felt a pain attack. Was his hand... His hand... Picked?

"Ah....

the cry of pain deepened the fear of the killers who were in danger. When they saw that Yuan Qing's sword waved to the leader's arm, they saw that there were fresh blood drops on the back of the leader's hand before they could see how she did it, and then they saw the leader's arm hanging down.

Yuan Qing night looked at the bloody sword, evil spirit waved to them with a smile, asked: "do you want to say?"

Several killers who had not been hurt looked at each other and wanted to speak. When they saw the leader's eyes, they drew back.

Yuan Qing night glanced at the killers and saw their reactions in their eyes. She closed her eyebrows and hooked her lips with a sneer. The smile made people cool: "since I'm not afraid of death, it's just time for me to practice my hands and courage."

"I'm very skillful in the way of reading yuan. I don't need to practice." Su Zilin said.

Yuan Qing night squinted at him: "in the view of king Lin, I want to kill them directly!"

"In my opinion, practicing should be my own king." When Su Zilin's voice rang out, he heard a cry of pain from a killer. They looked for it and saw that the man's ear had been cut off. Su Zilin moved his hand and stood on one side. Looking at the killer with a disgusting face, he said, "it's quite shocking to lose an ear."

As soon as his voice fell, he heard his evil smile again.

At the same time, a man came to the cry of pain.

When they looked again, they saw a man's jaw was lowered and his whole jaw fell. It looks very terrible, like the ghost I wake up in the middle of the night.

Yuan Qing evening stood on the side with both hands and looked at him: "king Lin, I don't want you to play like this. It's said that it's good for me to practice my hands and courage. How can you snatch it? "

Su Zilin hears yuan Qing's complaint and sweeps his eyes around. The killers say, "how many are left? Here you are!"

Is this playing with them as tools?

Several killers looked at the leader again and begged in silence. Every part of them was begging the leader to stop sipping his mouth. The so-called morality and regulations in the world are bullshit. Can they be compared with human life?

In the late Yuan Dynasty, the eyes were bright. Su Zilin was really powerful, but the effect was better than her! Looking at the fear in the eyes of those killers and the sorrow for the leader, yuan Qingwan raised his eyebrows with satisfaction.

She looked at Su Zilin with a sword and said with a smile, "thank you

Su Beimo stopped her before she started, looked at the remaining two intact killers, and said with disapproval: "you played them to death, played crazy, then who will tell you who is behind the scenes?"

Yuan Qingwan earned his hand, looked at the killers and said, "they are still not willing to talk to each other. What can I do with it? It's better to practice my hands. "

At this time, the killer gasped.

Mr. Yuan really doesn't want to let them go!

Su Lin, as the leader of the organization, wanted to explain everything to him. Never give in easily. What if they have their ears cut off, their noses cut off and their wrists broken? As long as they have a breath and the reputation of the organization is still there, they can make a comeback!

Su North Mo saw the look of the eye leader, already know what he is thinking, loosen a way: "what you say is also reasonable, then play!" After thinking about it, he said, "since you've all played, I'll play too."

After he said that, he took out a knife from his sleeve and thrust it into the upper lip of the killer whose chin had been removed. Once he pulled the killer's mouth, it was completely useless and bloody.

The killer's painful face twisted and cried, and the killer kneeling beside him was sweating.

Su Zilin took out his ear and said, "it's too noisy."

At the end of his speech, he went forward and pointed the killer's dumb hole.

"Brother Wang has a good skill. Brother Wang can't fall behind." Su Zilin said with a smile. He also took out a knife from his sleeve. He looked at the killers in his hand and said thoughtfully, "where should I take this knife?"

His eyes flashed slightly, and there was bloodthirsty air at the bottom of his eyes. His eyes turned on those killers, as if looking for a place to start, muttering: "where should I start?"

Yuan Qing night looked at him: "if you want them to be killed with a knife, insert it into the heart."

Su Zilin said with disapproval: "this is too bloody."

"Then you like it!" Yuan Qing said helplessly.

Su Beimo sees the light in Su Zilin's eyes. Somehow, he feels a little blocked in his heart. He strides forward and stands between them. He puts them away, picks the eyebrow peak and says, "Wang dijue is too bloody. You can stay at the side. Brother Wang will do the rough work."He put a small dagger into the chest of the nearest killer at random, and the speed was amazing.

Just now Su Zilin said it was bloody to insert the heart, but Su Beimo only shed a little blood.

This contrast, this operation!

Now!

There's only one killer left intact!

The four killers who are still alive have been injured to some extent.

Their faces had already turned pale, and they could not bear to look directly at the tragedy of their companions being killed and wounded one by one.

Now, they are in a panic. Their bodies are shaking uncontrollably and sweating. They can't imagine what punishment will come to them next. They don't want to take risks, and they don't want to die!

"I said..." a killer opened his mouth, and the other killers also opened their mouths one after another, willing to tell who was behind the scenes.

Right now.

They only have the word "live" in their heart, and there is no such nonsense as the morality and regulations of the river and the lake.

This torture is so frightening that it's more unacceptable than killing them directly.

In the late Yuan Dynasty, the corner of his mouth was slightly crooked. He grabbed Su Beimo's dagger and squatted down in front of the leader. He lifted his jaw with the dagger. He looked at him strangely and asked coldly, "would you like to say it?"

Several mace leaders did not say a word. They were afraid that yuan Qingwan and others would not give them a chance to speak. They said quickly, "if he doesn't speak, we are willing to speak."

The leader harshly scolded: "you shut up for me!"

After hearing this, several killers were stunned, as if they were thinking about which of the chief's methods and those of the late Yuan Dynasty were more frightening and which of them made people unable to survive and die.

When they thought of the cruel measures taken by Su Zilin and Su Beimo in the late Yuan Dynasty, their bodies trembled and then said, "master, you are not afraid of death or torture, but we are afraid! We won't stop you if you want to die, but you can't push us to die! "

The leader roared angrily: "shut up, you are afraid of death. Why did you become a killer at the beginning?"

"Is this a fight in the den?" Yuan Qing's eyes were awe inspiring in the evening, and his tone suddenly rose, with a gloomy breath. "I don't mind what you want, but my patience has been tortured by you. I'll count to five. If you don't say it, I'll go to hell!"

The killers were stunned.

"For your sins, it is light to go down to the eighteen levels of hell." Yuan Qingwan raised his palm as he spoke. Every time he put down a finger, the killers turned pale.

The intact assassin saw that yuan Qingwan was not joking, and he could not care about the leader's attitude. He knelt down from the ranks and looked at yuan Qingwan, shook his head and said, "no, no, I said, I said."

Yuan Qingwan looks at him with an eyebrow.

"The girl is wearing a veil, and we can't really see her face. However, I saw a scar on her face from the side. Her surname is yuan. Nothing else was said The killer just finished, his arm was inserted a knife, blood immediately dyed his black shirt, he twisted his face in pain.

In the evening of Yuan Qing Dynasty, he reached for his collar and said coldly, "only the surname but not the name. Who can I get? As far as I know, according to the rules of the road, if you don't leave your real name, you won't take it! What, except your organization? "

The assassin was worried about something. Seeing that yuan Qingwan was so clear about their assassin world, his back suddenly burst into a lot of cold sweat. He looked at her with trembling lips and said: "we stood outside and looked at her from a distance. We didn't really see her face, and we didn't hear her talking with us. This information is told by the leader. I swear, I didn't lie to you! "

The killer was afraid that he would make a mistake, and Yuan Qing gave him a knife in the evening. He was sincere when he spoke.

"Oh?" Yuan Qing looked at him coldly in the evening.

In fact, she already had a candidate in her mind.

Seeing that the killer had already said something, the leader no longer insisted on it. He said, "she said that she was from the capital and had a grudge against the person she killed. After paying the deposit, she asked us to take this pearl hairpin to the broken temple on the outskirts of the city tomorrow and ask for the remaining silver. "

In the evening of Yuan Qing Dynasty, she took the Pearl hairpin from the leader and turned around in her hand. Then she knew whose pearl hairpin it was.

Wearing a veil, there is a scar on her face. Her surname is yuan, and she has a grudge against her... Ha ha, it's really her!

Su Zilin looked at the bead hairpin and tut tut said: "it seems that your sister hates you. She doesn't hesitate to kill you! Tell me what you have done to make her so hostile. "

Su North Mo hear this words frown to see to Yuan Qing evening, speechless in ask her, killer say of words is true or false.

Yuan Qing looked at him in the evening and ignored Su Zilin's question. She put the Pearl hairpin in her arms, turned over and rode the horse, preparing to leave the scene.

Fengmo asked the shopkeeper, "how can I deal with these people?"

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