Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

Mrs. Zhu's eyeballs were about to fall out, and the next second she yelled, "Killed... Come on, murdered, killed..."

Fifteen let her yell, she didn't stop her at all, but said like a bad boy: "Madam Zhu, no one will hear you if you yell out your throat. You don't want him to die. You'd better answer my question honestly, otherwise, I'll let the two of you send it back to the furnace and remake it together."

Mrs. Zhu howled for a while, but there was no movement outside, and no one came over. Seeing that Mr. Zhu seemed to be dying, Mrs. Zhu asked tremblingly, "You...what are you going to do?"

Fifteen grabbed Master Zhu and let him spin in a circle in the air easily, as if performing acrobatics, which made Mrs. Zhu jump in fear.

Fifteen asked her: "I should ask you this question. What conspiracy do you have to bring me back to be your son? Where did you get the boy I was with?"

Mrs. Zhu lowered her head, wiped her eyes, seemed heartbroken, and said, "I really don't understand what you are talking about. We are really your parents. If you insist that your parents are someone else, I will There is no other way, just think that I have raised you for nothing for so many years."

Fifteen's face turned black, and he let go of his hand, Master Zhu fell to the ground with a bang, stirring up fine dust on the ground.

Fifteen stepped on his chest and scolded angrily, "You're courting death..."

Mrs. Zhu crawled over, trying to stop Fifteen: "You... you... take it easy... he's going to die..."

Fifteen's gaze had already locked Mrs. Zhu and Master Zhu, and he found that although he had pinched Master Zhu's neck just now, Mrs. Zhu also appeared nervous and scared, but if he discerned carefully, he would find that she was certainly afraid. But the color of worry is not particularly serious.

And Master Zhu, if an ordinary person pinched him for such a long time and fell to the ground hard, Master Zhu should have almost passed away by now.

But, he didn't, not only didn't he, but he also stared at him with those eyes that kept turning white. The hatred in those eyes was too obvious, but there was no fear.

Fifteen is clear, it seems that this old couple is not afraid of death.

No, it's not that they don't fear death/

It’s because they feel that they can’t kill him, their body structure is different from ordinary people’s, and their wounds can heal automatically, so ordinary methods of killing them won’t work/

Hmph, so what if it doesn't work, if you want to kill them, there are many ways...

Fifteen chuckled: "Every one of them is still dead. Don't you think I can't do anything to you because you have a wooden heart?"

Fifteen saw Master Zhu's eyelids twitching, which was a subconscious natural reaction of people with a guilty conscience. It can be seen that Mu Mu talked about their weakness from the bottom of his heart.

Mrs. Zhu immediately said: "What kind of wooden heart, what are you talking about? If you want to kill, kill us. We, husband and wife, have the right to commit a crime. You have raised such a sinful son as you. Kill us, kill us. You'll be happy if you kill them all."

After all, Mrs. Zhu got up from the ground suddenly, her waist was no longer sore and her legs didn't hurt anymore, she rushed towards Fifteen like a cow, as if she was going to die with him, and shouted like a shrew while rushing back: "Kill me, kill me... I won't live..."

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