"Young Lord, I'm wrong. Please let me go. I really deserve to be wrong." Seeing Ouyang Xiasha, who is walking around with a smile and speaks like a devil's voice, Xia Houjie can't pretend any more and pleads bitterly that he is really afraid of her.

"You know what's wrong? No more Ouyang Xiasha asked with a smile.

"I know I'm wrong, and I'll never dare again." Xia Houjie said in fear.

"Ha ha, but I haven't finished venting? It's not always said that it's hard to raise a woman and a villain, but I'm a real woman. So if I don't play it well, I'm absolutely sorry for God's kindness. So, these three swords punish you for cheating and taking the skills of the Xiahou family as your own. " Ouyang Xiasha looks at Xia Houjie with a smile. When Xia Houjie thinks that Ouyang Xiasha is willing to let him go, Ouyang Xiasha immediately changes her face. She says sarcastically and quickly strokes on Xia Houjie's left wrist.

"There are four tragedies in life: the loss of father in youth, the loss of spouse in middle age, the loss of son in old age, and the lack of good teachers. So the fourth, fifth and sixth sword will punish you for killing your old man, the old man who lost his son, the young man who killed xiaoxuanxuan and Ozawa who lost his father, and the old woman who died of depression because of her son's death, so that the old man will experience middle-aged widowhood again. " Ouyang Xiasha didn't wait for Xia Houjie to say anything at all. She said coldly, and at the same time she quickly scratched three knives on Xia Houjie's right wrist and left and right sides of her thigh.

Xia Houjie couldn't say a word of pain, leaving only infinite regret. Anyway, he couldn't escape. Instead of suffering from Ouyang Xiasha's unlimited torture and humiliation, he had better finish it all. So he used all his strength and put it on his teeth, ready to commit suicide by biting his tongue.

But will Ouyang Xiasha give him such a chance? The answer is absolutely negative. When Xia Houjie is ready to finish, Ouyang Xiasha quickly takes off Xia Houjie's chin and says, "elder Xia Houjie, our account has not been finished. How can you leave me now?"

Xia Hou Jie hangs his chin and looks at Ouyang Xiasha in horror. He makes a "Wuwuwuwu" sound in his mouth, but he can't lie there. He can only keep shaking his head to express his fear.

"Don't do that! I don't have that fear. It's true. Forget it, I don't care. This seventh sword will punish you for the following crimes. I'll take a billion pounds to buy my life. " Ouyang Xiasha looks at Xiahou Jie and says coldly, what she hates most is this.

After all, although others are very angry, they have not experienced the assassination themselves, but they have actually experienced it.

After all, in front of them, she did not show her edge. She could not accept how much hatred she had with him as a child.

Did you dig his family's ancestral grave? Or steal his daughter-in-law? Is it worth a billion pounds to buy his own life, the life of a child who seems to pose no threat to him?

If it wasn't for her dexterity, if it wasn't for her ability to practice real skills, if it wasn't for Ye Li's sudden affection for herself, then what was waiting for her was a Piao who didn't know where she was now.

As soon as she thought of her death and the expressions of her family members, she thought of what she saw with her own eyes in her last life, the sadness of her uncle and others, so it was strange that she could spare Xia Houjie.