Hearing the words, beauty Zhou could not help shivering.

Ford continued with a smile and said, "it's not other people's blood. It's the little eunuch who connects with you, the little eunuch who delivers the protection map for you. Two hours ago, he was just here and died of the torture in this world. "

"When I died, the cry of pain was very tragic. If Rao Niang, the messenger behind the scenes, can you tell me your life now... "

Zhou Meiren clenched her teeth and spat at Ford.

"Bah I will not betray my master when I die... "

Ford did not have time to dodge, even when she sprayed a mouthful of blood foam.

He flashed a little cold light at the bottom of his eyes, touched the blood foam on his face, raised his hand and slapped Zhou Meiren.

"Since you don't have to drink a toast, don't blame me for being rude. Come on, put on the instruments of torture, and I will execute it myself... "

Zhou Meiren was tied to the cross, with hatred in her eyes, glaring at Ford.

Ford took the sharp knife from the palace man. He took the knife on the blade and gently scraped his finger pulp.

But don't want to, gently scrape down, immediately have bright red blood, from the finger between the abdomen.

Ford sucked the blood from his fingers and his face was full of evil.

"This knife is really sharp Step one, I'll start with your cheek... "

Ford said, then holding a sharp knife, slowly close to Zhou Meiren.

Zhou Meiren immediately yelled at Ford.

"You slave dog, let me go quickly..."

Ford came forward and put his hand around her mouth.

With a knife, the beautiful lip was cut.

The surging blood flowed out.

Zhou Meiren was almost stunned. She opened her eyes and looked at Ford in disbelief.

Ford grinned coldly and pasted the cold sharp knife on Zhou Meiren's face.

Zhou Meiren was cut by that knife. She felt her brain was blank.

Then, endless fear, like the tide, surged towards her.

She was disfigured. Ford, who killed thousands of people, cut his lips.

Zhou Meiren cried in agony and despair.

Ford coldly, word by word asked: "beauty Zhou, you still refuse to say, who is the master behind you?"

"No, even if you kill me, I won't say. I'll see how much skill you need, dog slave. " Zhou Meiren's Scarlet eyes glared at Ford with indignation.

Ford gradually lost patience. In order to prevent Zhou Meiren from biting her tongue, he blocked Zhou Meiren's mouth.

Then he didn't have any hesitation any more. With a knife, he cut the gorgeous face of Zhou Meiren fiercely. Zhou Meiren's shrill and painful voice echoed around the tent for a long time.

Because the mouth was blocked, the roar was like a trapped animal's painful howl.

As the sky darkened, Zhou Meiren still didn't confess.

Ford was almost sweating.

The whole tent was already full of bloody smell, which almost made Ford dizzy.

Originally Jiao Didi, a beautiful woman, has now almost become a monster covered with blood.

Zhou Meiren fainted in pain for a long time. Her head drooped down, and her whole body seemed to be in Shura hell.

Ford raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Somebody, wake her up..."