"What are you doing? Don't you have to try these two prisoners? " The woman's coarse GA's voice furiously drinks, in the white gauze, the vision passes by when Xiao Xi, is cold as a ghost.

The official did not dare to be slow. He reached for the nearest Fengyi and pushed it to hang Fengyi's wrist with an iron ring.

Fu Zi raised his injured hand. The blood was already oozing out of the cloth. The blood was red, and it was dripping down. He trembled his lips and said to the woman with white gauze hat.

"This girl, you see my hand injury is like this, let me go to the hospital to treat the wound first!"

The woman of white gauze hat looked at Fu Zi's bleeding hand: "what's wrong with your hand?"

Fu Zi said truthfully: "after I took the prisoner in, it seemed that my leg socket was hit by something, and my hand was pressed on the nail stool. When my brother was pulled out, it hurt me very much. Life is not like death."

Now I think of it, I still feel a little bit scared. Fu Zi's face is white, just like white paper.

"I don't know if I've been plotted." The woman in the white gauze hat sneered coldly and threw a white pill to Fu Zi: "pinch it into powder and sprinkle it on the wound to stop bleeding."

Fu Zi was slightly stunned, and his brain flashed. He was awakened in an instant. For so many years, he had never been injured in the torture room. In this accident, it turned out that someone had plotted against him. His eyes suddenly turned to Xiao Xi. It was the woman. Only she had the chance to attack him.

He can't spare this hateful bitch.

Fu Zi took the pill. Although he had some doubts in his heart, he felt that such a big pill could not cure his wound blood, but he still wanted to give some face to the people sent by the magistrate.

Powder sprinkled on the nail through the wound, a miracle happened, really no blood.

Fu Zi said excitedly: "girl, thank you, great kindness, I remember in my heart, you can tell me if you have any business in the future."

At this time, the official has put Xiao Xi's hands on the iron ring, suspended in the air.

Inside the white gauze hat, the woman's lip corner is gloomy smile, coarse GA voice says: "I just have a thing to let you do now."

Fu Zi arched his hand: "at the command of the girl."

"Who was plotting against you and hurt you just now, you can use these silver needles to slowly pierce her fingertips, and let her have a taste of it. Life is not like death."

Inside the white gauze hat, the woman's cruel eyes are staring at Xiao Xi. The delicate white fingertip is slowly penetrated by the silver needle, and the blood drops down along the silver needle. The air is also permeated with the strange fragrance of her blood. How wonderful?

You can't wait.

Fu Zi took the needle bag from the woman's hand and opened it. The pupil of the needle shrank sharply. Each silver needle was about the length of the middle finger, and it was three or four times as thick as the ordinary silver needle. The tip was very thin. It had to be inserted into the fingertip and could penetrate the prisoner's phalanx.

Fu Zi took the silver needle and turned to Xiao Xi. There was no sympathy in his eyes, but excitement and cruelty.

"I was plotting against you. You have the ability to attack me. I'm not afraid of you, scum." The wind is easy to roar at Fu Zi, his wrists are waving, and the rings are ringing.

"Don't worry. You think you can survive? I'll stick these silver needles into the fingers of this cheap woman, and you'll be next. " Fu Zi sneered at the wind.

"Bah." Feng Yi suddenly spat at Fu Zi's face: "I told you that I plotted against you and didn't prick up your hands. You're a scum and you've got a bad luck. Why? You want to beat me? Come on! You're a scum, you're a loser, you're a social scum. "

Feng Yi's expression and action at this time are very much like a street gangster, which has a little male god's appearance?

How can Xiao Xi not see the tension and fear of Feng Yi? He wanted to protect her, knowing that he might not be able to bear the pain, or wanted to block in front of her.

Xiao Xi's heart was moved. Her eyes bent and she laughed at Feng Yi. Seeing Feng Yi's stupefied appearance, she twisted her orchid finger and went to Fu's bullet.

Feng Yi's saliva has completely infuriated Fu Zi. He glared at Feng Yi fiercely: "if you want to die, I will help you first." The words just fell, the temple was hit by something, his head was dizzy, and a lot of white gold flowers appeared on his head. He covered the temple which quickly swelled up and turned his head to stare at Xiao Xi fiercely.

"It's you. You cunning woman is plotting against me." He pointed to Xiao Xi, gnashing his teeth.

"What about plotting against you?" Xiao Xi disdains to look at Fu Zi. She doesn't put officials in her eyes. Now that the people who should appear have appeared, she doesn't need to accompany them to continue acting.

"You want to die." Fu Zi raised his fist and waved to Xiao Xi's face.

Xiao Xi's delicate face was slightly deviated. Fu Zi's fist brushed her cheek and hit the wall behind her.

"Ah..." Fu Zi screamed with pain.

Xiao Xi raised a smile at the corner of her mouth, and her wrist was shocked. The iron ring that should have been broken still locked her wrist intact.

Xiao Xi's heart is shocked, how to return a responsibility? With her current cultivation, it's almost as easy to break these rotten irons. Why does it keep shaking?The woman with a white gauze hat came over, and her voice was sarcastic: "Xiao Xi, are you very strange, why do you shake the iron ring? Let me tell you, this iron ring is made of dark iron for thousands of years. It's specially made for you. Just wait for today. "

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