170.Torture

Style: Gaming Author: Xiaobai CongxinWords: 1826Update Time: 24/01/12 00:13:15
Not long after, Shuang'er arrived staggeringly. It must be Zhang Xiaohui who took over from her, so she had time.

Feng Qingqing and Yu Qing were not good people, so they took advantage of this period of time to punish Ji Fa.

They cut their hair, stepped on their toes, pricked their fingers with needles and other severe punishments.

When Shuang'er arrived, Ji Fa became miserable.

Seeing Shuang'er arriving, Feng Qingqing couldn't help but mocked: "Isn't this Miss Shuang'er! Why, after serving the master, can't you wait to serve Ji Fa again?"

Yuqing also said to Ji Fa: "Second Master Ji, let me tell you! Don't look at Shuang'er who looks so pitiful, but secretly, she is having a lot of fun!"

As soon as Shuang'er arrived, Ji Fa only had Shuang'er in his eyes and didn't pay attention to the two of them at all.

At this time, Ji Fa was like a licking dog. With his appearance, he didn't need to lick.

"No, as long as she comes, I will be satisfied." Ji Fa said affectionately.

"You two, get off here, don't stay here and be an eyesore." Shuang'er glanced at the two of them fiercely.

Her unruly character cannot be changed for the time being. She was suppressed by Cao Ran before and could not explode.

Yuqing said: "Hey! Miss Shuang'er, a woman who is also the master, you are not superior to us, how can you have the right to order us."

"If you want to show affection to him here, there's no way."

The two decided to keep the shameless couple separated from each other so that not even a finger could touch each other.

We can't find the one we love, so why should we make it easy for them?

In this regard, Shuang'er was helpless, she couldn't beat the two of them.

He was no match to begin with, and because of his kidney deficiency, he was even more unbeatable.

Shuang'er thought about rushing over, but was pulled back by Yuqing and pinned to the ground.

Feng Qingqing said: "Shuang'er! Listen to my sister, no man is good, don't be fooled."

After saying that, Feng Qingqing transformed into a pair of scissors and walked towards Ji Fa.

At this time, Ji Fa was not only miserable, but also ugly.

After a scream, the dirty things on Ji Fa fell off.

Ji Fa remained silent, sweating profusely and gritting his teeth. He was a tough boy.

Shuang'er shouted weakly: "No, never, you can't do this to him."

The two ignored Shuang'er's pleading, and instead played more enthusiastically.

Feng Qingqing said: "Shuang'er, doesn't he love you very much? I'll dig out his heart to see if he has you in his heart."

Shuang'er was still pinned to the ground, struggling and begging feebly.

Suddenly, a short winter melon emerged from the ground. It was Xiqi's Tu Xingsun. He came to save people secretly.

Although there are enemies now, he has to come out, otherwise the second young master Ji Fa will die.

Tu Xingsun scurried around like a gopher, causing the two of them to use all their strength to catch him, but he was finally lured away.

Shuang'er endured the pain of angina, approached Ji Fa, and held his hand tightly.

"Ji Fa, you have suffered."

Ji Fa said weakly: "I have no regrets in this life if I can meet you. I hope we can be together in the next life."

He has become like this and can no longer bring happiness to his two children. It is impossible for them to be together in this life.

Shuang'er is also powerless, one is unclean, the other is incompetent, God is tearing them apart.

Finally, Ji Fa held Shuang'er tightly and begged: "Shuang'er, before they find out, please kill me quickly to free me."

Shuang'er hesitated for a moment, but seeing Ji Fa's current state, life was worse than death, and death was the only good thing for him.

Shuang'er said: "Okay, I promise you, I will die with you."

Shuang'er stabbed him straight into Ji Fa's heart, then stabbed him again and fell into Ji Fa's arms.

We share weal and woe, we can sing and weep.

Ji Fa, a beautiful man of a generation, has gone offline.

As for Shuang'er, he came back to life a few hours later.

Lying on the bed and blinking a few times, Shuang'er understood immediately after seeing Cao Ran.

He can resurrect the four generals of the Demon Family, and he can definitely resurrect her.

Thinking of not being able to go to hell with Ji Fa, Shuang'er's tears stayed in her eyes again.

Women are indeed made of water, and even the unruly and willful Shuang'er is no exception, crying all day long.

Cao Ran rubbed Shuang'er's legs and said, "Even if I am a notorious bad guy, I am still very good to you. Why are you crying?"

Shuang'er asked: "Where is Ji Fa! Where is he?"

Cao Ran said: "It's hanging at the city gate! He is my love rival, and I will not save him."

"You..." Shuang'er didn't know why her fate was so miserable. Not only was she tortured, but now she was even deprived of the right to die.

Is he going to be bullied by him forever? Is there no one in the world who can deal with him?

Cao Ran took advantage of his free time and played with Shuang'er for a while before saying, "Now that Ji Fa is gone, I have to leave, but you are my woman, so you have to stay safe for me."

"Your four fathers will be left to your protection. Don't play with them to death anymore."

Kill one of them, Cao Ran thought and ran away. After all, the people who explained the teaching were very good at calling people.

The smaller ones were beaten, and the bigger ones came. They used the more to defeat the smaller ones, the bigger ones bullied the smaller ones, and they did a lot of sneak attacks from behind.

All saints are ants, and even saints do some shameless things.

If you stay here any longer, you are guaranteed to be taken care of by those saints.

As for Shuang'er, with the four generals of the Demon Family around, he shouldn't be looking for death or survival!

After all, these people have been kind to her and have pampered her for more than ten years, and she has lived a carefree life for that long.

From now on, Cao Ran doesn't care whether she leads them to attack Xiqi, counterattack Brother Chao, or retreat to the mountains and forests.

His purpose is to reduce the number of immortals, and the more deaths on both sides, the better.

Even if you are a saint, you will have to die like a few of them.