Help!Crazy criticizing the tyrant, he spoils me every day

Chapter 107 Don't Forget, It's This King Who Has Granted Your Wish
Xiao Wei was dumbfounded at that moment and trembled all over. A few seconds later, she felt a surge in her stomach, and she turned her back and vomited.

Lin Yan has fought in the battlefield for many years, and has seen countless deaths, but he was also startled into a cold sweat by the torture in front of him.

And this is just the tip of the iceberg of Ye Di's cruelty.

"See clearly, that's what he looks like." He said to his vomiting sister, restraining his spirit even more.

He underestimated the fighting power of the young Yedi, and he had to think long-term if he wanted to kill him.

Xiaowei's mind was buzzing, she wanted to escape from this tragedy, but she was cruelly arranged to see everything clearly from this high place.

How could she have forgotten that the seemingly innocent and happy boy was a brutal emperor?
He was killing chickens and monkeys, and she was one of all the people he warned against.

She hadn't forgotten where she came from, and neither had he.

There was nothing left to vomit in her belly, she wiped the corners of her mouth, moved her legs limply to the steps, and sat down with her support against the wall.

She cried, with extremely complicated emotions.

...

Jin'er was pressed down heavily by the curly hair, and she couldn't get rid of it after several struggles.

The heart-piercing screams were like thousands of silver needles piercing her ears, and she trembled all over - just like that night 300 years ago.

The smell of blood in the slightly scorching air was more intense, it was like a primer, waking up Jin'er's sleeping soul.

Her hands on the ground were digging tighter and tighter, her nails became hard and sharp, digging out ten finger holes on the slate.

Curly saw that she was so excited that he couldn't restrain his blood, his red eyes narrowed slightly, and he controlled her with greater strength.

"Let me go!" Jin'er turned her head, staring at Curly with red eyes.

calm down!

Curly warned her with thoughts.

"I....I can't control....she....she's the same kind...."

Of course Jin'er knew what would happen if she lost control, but she regretted it after that incident. She thought she was the only one living alone in this dark world for 300 years, carrying all the regrets and loneliness.

She wanted to save that fox demon, no matter who it was.

On the execution platform, she stopped screaming, and she felt that the breath of the fox demon was getting weaker and weaker, and finally returned to calm.

she is dead!
It was like a little animal struggling weakly being skinned and killed by a butcher.

what-
Jin'er cried out in despair, her sharp teeth pierced her lips, blood splashed on the skirt of her clothes along the corner of her mouth, and a desolate red blossomed out of the plain skirt.

Suddenly, the paw pressing on her body trembled slightly, and retracted.

After regaining her freedom, Jin'er scrambled to her feet before she reached the fence, when the bloody fox on the execution platform leaped into her eyelids, and she was so frightened that she froze.

Her heart ached, tears instantly blurred her vision.

"Why are you sad?" Ye Di's cold voice came from above.

She raised her face, he was staring at him with a cold expression, and only then did she realize that something was shaking like a sieve.

"Qingqiu fox demon, you are really the only one." Ye Di slowly landed. He stood on the fence, squatted down, and gently lifted Jin'er's sharp chin with his fingers. Her regret and fear came through. The skin clearly communicated to him.

Isn't this a foregone conclusion?

What's so sad about her?
"It's enough not to say that the King and Curly are here, do you regret it?"

he questioned.

Jin'er's mind was in a turmoil. She thought everything was calm, but when she saw the same kind again, her heart seemed to be smashed into a big rock, and the waves were churning.

(End of this chapter)