The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Gu Liufeng took the whip with salt water on the side, and pumped it on her fiercely.

"Don't you be proud when you tortured my mother?"

"When you trample on our mother and son, don't you stand high and treat us like animals?"

He couldn't get rid of his hatred with a whip. Gu Liufeng took the iron on the side and pressed it hard on her, and poured a whole bucket of salt water on her.

Mrs. Murong uttered a heartbreaking cry and kept begging on the ground to beg for mercy, "I'm wrong, I'm wrong! Please let me go... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Liu Gufeng, you bitch , You dare to do this to us, you must not die!!"

Gu Liufeng's expression was extremely calm, but there was a blazing flame in his eyes.

The pain and torture imposed on him by the two mothers and sons flashed in front of them.

Every day, he wants to peel their skins, tear down their bones, and put them down!

Every day, he endured worrying about his mother's torture, and hatred for himself, suffering in panic.

Finally, there are eyes in the sky!

The two of them finally fell into his hands today. How can he dismantle them in order to dispel the heinous hatred in his heart?

Suddenly, one hand held his hand holding the torture tool.

Gu Liufeng raised his head and met Xi Yue's delicate face and bright eyes.

Suxi shook his head at him, "It's useful to keep them. It's better to wait for the Murong's family to be wiped out and count with this group of people. Wouldn't it be more fun then?"

Gu Liufeng loosed his hand, the iron thorn in his hand fell, and made a "bang" sound.

He nodded and whispered: "Xi Yue, thank you!"

Do not!What he knows is that he can't be saved unless he has eyes and he has revenge.

It is because, with the person in front of him, because in his world, this young man, Xi Yue, who is as bright as the moon and as dazzling as the sun, appears.

Puxi stripped all of Mrs. Murong's clothes and quickly moved her into Gu Youlan's appearance.

In order to be realistic, Puxi used whips to pull out dense wounds on Madam Murong's body, and used special medicines to make these wounds old. With this action, Madam Murong was already dying from smoking and passed out.

Puxi smiled and put a silver needle into the back of her head. Before the silver needle was lifted out, Mrs. Murong would not be able to speak or use spiritual power, and occasionally would be crazy.

As for Murong Linfeng on the torture rack, his tongue was burnt and he could not speak at will. In addition, his spiritual power was locked by the black iron, and he could not tell the cultivation behavior. No one found him replaced in a short time.

Putting the unconscious Mrs. Murong in that wooden box, Puxi smiled quietly: "Compared with the scars on her body, let her taste the taste of being locked in a small box day and night, that is the most terrifying and the most tormenting, Maybe she will be driven crazy before she is discovered."

Gu Liufeng hugged his comatose mother, but his eyes showed great sorrow.

Such torture, his mother is suffering every day, never cut off.

Fortunately, all nightmares are finally over.

The two stunned the three guards at the door and quietly left Murong's dungeon.

As soon as he entered the inner courtyard of Murong Mansion, Suxi saw Gu Liufeng staring at the direction of the main house, his eyes full of hatred, as if he would rush out and fight desperately at the next moment.