Agent Beast Mother: Feng Ao Jiutian

"Lian Hun is willing to be punished." Lian Hun still maintained that posture, his blue long clothes leaned quietly on the ground, his eyes were cold.

"Punishment? >

"Your Highness, please calm down, Your Highness, please calm down." Seeing the increasingly uncomfortable expression of Lian Hun, Yue Po begged, holding back the itch on her body.

"What reason do you have to keep me from being angry?" The corners of Di Sixie's mouth gradually tilted up, and there was a bit of evil in his eyes.

Lianhun's head was raised slightly, and his hands were clasped on the ground, because the strong vitality on the silk wrapped around his neck made Lianhun unable to resist at all. He slowly opened his mouth, his whole expression distorted in pain up. [

At this time, the pain of soul refining is no better than that of Yue Po. His Royal Highness has not really punished them yet, and the real pain of soul refining has not yet come.

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He gave them so much time, but they still haven't found it. This time it was brought back as a fake, how can we not make people angry, let alone him——Di Sixie.

"There is enough time." Di Sixie's dark eyes gradually narrowed, and the silk in his hands slowly tightened. Lianhun's head was raised higher and higher, Lianhun knew that he was getting more and more close to death.

Lian Hun's whole face was redder than ever, and he couldn't breathe at all.

Yue Po wanted to plead for mercy, but found that there were strands of Lian Hun's neck on her neck at some point, and she couldn't speak at all.

"If I can't find anyone, I won't be so angry. But you are being played around, I can't help but be angry." Di Sixie's eyes were a little fierce, and he didn't allow his subordinates to be like this Incompetent, if this is the case, then he would rather not have such a stupid person.

The two could only look at Di Sixie with begging eyes, those eyes were like a thousand years of ice, it was not the silk on his neck that made people speechless, but the powerful aura on his cold body that made people speechless. dare not speak.

Slowly, the transparent silk began to turn a bewitching red from his fingers, and the surrounding temperature suddenly rose when the silk turned red.

When the eyes of the two of them saw that Si turned red, a trace of fear flashed in their eyes, even the eyes of the always cold soul refining soul had such an expression.

Both knew what it was, the real fire of punishment.

When all of Si turned red, the wailing of the two people in the hall suddenly sounded, and after a while, he took Si back, and a figure on the tip of his toes flickered quickly, appearing in front of the two of them. in front of it.

Lianhun fell to the ground in pain and twitched, the red thing was moving all over his body, the temperature was surprisingly high, completely burning his internal organs, the pain was extremely painful.

The last time the fire of punishment was particularly light, this time the fire of punishment to refine the soul is known to be painful for at least 49 days.

"thanks>

"Look at her situation." Di Sixie said to Li Qingqing with his eyes on Li Qingqing.