The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

"What are you still doing? Don't you have to try these two prisoners?" The woman's voice snarled loudly, and her eyes were as cold as ghosts when she gazed past Xiao Xi in the white gauze.

The officer did not dare to slow down. He reached out and grabbed Feng Yi, who was closest to him, and pushed him to hold Feng Yi's wrist with an iron ring.

Fukuko raised his injured hand, blood was already oozing out of the cloth, a piece of blood red, integrated with blood beads, dripping down, he trembling his lips, said flatly to the woman in the white gauze hat.

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

The woman in the white gauze glanced at Fu Zi's bleeding hand: "What's wrong with your hand?"

Fukuko said truthfully: "After I took the prisoner in, my leg socket seemed to be hit by something, and my hand was pressed on the nail stool. When my brother pulled it out, I was alive with pain. "

When I think about it now, I still feel palpitations. Fuzi's face is pale, just like blank paper.

"I haven't known it yet." The woman in the white gauze hat yawned and scorned, and threw a white pill to Fuzi: "The powder was sprinkled on the wound to stop bleeding."

Fu Zi froze for a moment, the bright light flashed in his head, and he was instantly awakened. After so many years, he had never been injured in the execution room. In this accident, it turned out that someone had forgotten him. His eyes suddenly turned to Xiao Xi. She had a chance to deal with him.

He couldn't spare this hateful woman.

Fukuko took the pill. Although he had some doubts in his heart and felt that such a big pill could not cure the blood of his wound, he still had to give a face to the person sent by Master Zhifu.

The powder was sprinkled on the wound where the nail was pierced, a miracle happened, and it really didn't bleed at all.

Fukuko said excitedly: "Girl, thank you, great grace, I will keep in mind my blessing, what the girl has to do with the future, despite telling me."

At this time, the official had already put Xiao Xi's hands on the iron ring and suspended it in mid-air.

In the white gauze hat, the woman's lips and lips smiled coldly, and her throat gruffly said, "I have something for you to do now."

Fuzi arched his hand: "Don't let the girl tell you."

"Who just calculated you just now and hurt you? Now you can use these silver needles to pierce her fingertips slowly and let her taste it too. It is better to die than to die."

In the white gauze hat, the woman's sullen gaze stared at Xiao Xi, so the thin white tender fingertips were pierced slowly by the silver needle, the blood dripped down the silver needle, and the strange fragrance of her blood was also diffused in the air , How wonderful?

Can't wait.

Fukuko took the needle pack from the woman's hand and opened it. The pupil shrank sharply. Each silver needle was about as long as the middle finger, and three to four times thicker than the ordinary silver needle. The tip was extremely thin, which needed to pierce the fingertip. Among them, it can penetrate the phalanx of the prisoner.

Holding a silver needle, Fuzi turned and walked towards Xiao Xi. There was no sympathy in his eyes, only excitement and fierceness.

"I calculated you, you have the ability to come to me, I am not afraid of you, scum." Feng Yi roared at Fuzi, waving his wrist, and the ring of iron ringing.

"Don't worry, your kid thinks he can escape the disaster? I first pierced these silver needles into the finger of this bitch woman, and it's your turn next time." Fuzi sneered at Feng Yi's eerie.

"Bah." Feng Yi suddenly spit into Fuzi's face: "Laozi said, it's Laozi's secret plan, you didn't put your hands to waste, it's your personal scum and shit luck, why? You think? Fight Laozi? Come on! Your personal scum, your rice bucket, your social scum."

Feng Yi's expression and movement at this time is like a street fool, how can he look like a male god?

Will Xiao Xi not see the tension and fear of Feng Yi?He wanted to protect her, knowing the pain, he might not be able to bear it, or he still wanted to stand in front of her.

Xiao Xi was touched in her heart, Xueliang's eyes were bent, and she smiled at Feng Yi. Seeing that Feng Yi was stunned, she twisted her orchid fingers and flicked at Fu.

Feng Yi's saliva had irritated Fu Zi completely, and he gave Feng Yi a fierce look: "Your kid is dead, I will complete your kid first." The voice just fell, the temple was hit by something, his head was dizzy, and his head came Out of countless platinum flowers, he covered his temples, which quickly swelled a bag, turned his head and stared at Xiao Xi fiercely.

"It's you, you mean woman, and I'm an old man." He pointed to Xiao Xi, gritting his teeth.

"What about you?" Xiao Xi looked at Fuzi disdainfully. She didn't take the official difference in her eyes. Now that the person who should appear has already appeared, she doesn't need to accompany them to continue acting.

"You are looking for death." Fuzi raised his fist and waved towards Xiao Xi's face.

Xiao Xi's delicate face slightly shifted, and Fuzi's fist brushed her cheek and hit the wall behind her.

"Ah..." Fu Zi screamed in pain.

Xiao Xi raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, his wrist shook, and emitted a pure white light. The iron ring that should have broken, still locked her wrist intact.

What happened to Xiao Xi's heart?Taking her current practice as an example, it is almost as easy to shake off these rotten irons, why is there a constant shock?

The woman in the white gauze hat came over, with a rough, cold voice with a sneer: "Xiao Xi, are you very strange, why are you shaking the iron ring? Let me tell you that this iron ring is made of millennium black iron , Specially built for you, just wait for today."