The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Joe Tian sat in the yard, smelled the blood in the yard, and looked at Nanyu who had come together: “Where are the people? ”

“Dungeons.” Nanyu naturally knows who Joe Tian is asking.

Joe Tian nodded with a thought in his eyes: "Let's go and see. ”

Nanyu followed Joe Tianjin silently to that dark dungeon.

In the dungeon, the scholars were locked in their limbs, locked in their cells, saw them coming, just looked at them and lowered their heads, seemed not to care, what treatment they would be subjected to next.

“Nanyu, leave it to you. I don't want anyone to die until I let him die, okay?” Joe Tian glanced at Nanyu on the side, coldly opening.

Nanyu first smiled, “I can't ask for it.” This smile is probably the sincere smile of Nanyu's mouth since his family was exterminated.

Nanyu watched Joe Tian get up and leave. He did not turn to look at the scholar until he could not see his whereabouts. His eyes were bloodthirsty and excited.

Finally, after all these years of waiting, he finally waited for the day, you know, the day he waited for 10 years, how he came in the last 10 years, nobody knew.

In the face of Joe Tian Huan, the students could ignore it, but the teenager in front of him made him feel very dangerous.

“Who are you? ”

Nanyu looked at the scholar and the voice was horrible: “Who am I? I'm afraid you don't really want to know. ”

The writer's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled: "Don't play tricks here, who are you? ”

“If you want to know, I'll tell you, killing my whole family back then, I thought of something like this today. ”

The writer's face changed dramatically and looked at Nanyu: “Who are you? ”

“Haha, who am I, my old family, dozens of people, in your hands and your master's, now you ask me who am I? Over the past 10 years, you know I've had enough to eat your flesh, drink your blood, and avenge my family.” Nanyu's words are slow and clear, making it impossible for students to forget.

The book looked at Nanyu alive and dead, and his face changed dramatically: “Is that you? You're still alive?” They always thought the child was dead, and they didn't expect him to be alive.

Nanyuhaha laughed: "Yeah, I'm still alive, no, but I'm still alive, and my brother's still alive. Why did I disappoint you? Took so many people to kill our brothers. ”

“You have the king?” What suddenly came to mind in the book, he watched Nanyu die.

“So what?” In this place, which is completely closed, Nanyu does not believe that he can escape, and if given the chance, he will not.

The schoolmates quickly realized why they were useless, how could their worms move Ning Mengyao when there was a Nanyu with the king?

“What do you want? ”

“What do you say? Of course it's better for you to live than die, the boss said, to give you a taste of being swallowed by insects, I think it would be good, right?” There's a bloodthirsty smile in the corner of Nanyu's mouth and a sense of vengeance inside.

Nanyu walked into the schoolboy and stuffed two pills into the schoolboy's mouth.

“What are you feeding me?” The schoolboy was forced to swallow, he stared at Nanyu dead, and his instincts told him it wouldn't be a good thing.

“Don't worry, you'll soon know what it is.” Nanyu laughed insanely.

When the scholar looks at Nanyu like this, the bad feeling in his heart becomes even more obvious.

Nanyu sat on the chair for a long time, looking at the scholar, he has a lot of time now, he has this patience waiting for him to seize, he has to look at his pain.

Soon, the writer's face became twisted and his body was like a fire, at which point he could not help but jump into the ice water.

At the next moment, however, the body rose cold, and then it became bitter cold, which even frosted the surface of his body.

“Ice magic.” Bearing the pain in his body, the writer bit his teeth and said.

“A little eye-catching.” Nanyu grinned and said, "This is what was prepared specifically for him.