The Evil King Xun Fei: Don't mess with the femme fatale

Is this still the cowardly and cowardly girl who dared not speak out after being abused by her?

How dare she say such unreasonable words with such righteous intentions? You must know that it is extremely bad for a lady's reputation to be treated lightly, and even her marriage is not good.

Could it be that she has been misreading, this is not a pure and harmless little white rabbit, but a wolf in sheep's clothing?

A trace of suspicion flashed across the old nun's face, and she was lost in thought.

This is the moment!

The corners of Lin Qingran's lips curled into a cold arc, and her eyes were as cold as ice for thousands of years, shining with a cold and murderous aura.

She knew that the old nun of Baihui Temple was a skilled person, so this time her movements were faster and more violent, and with a flick of her hand, the fragments of the porcelain bowl hidden in her sleeve fell into her palm, and she slammed fiercely at her. The old nun's throat was stabbed directly.

The old nun didn't think that there were other people in the inner hall at all. She was startled at first and couldn't dodge for a while, but when she stared and saw that the person who attacked her was the little girl who was locked in the firewood room, she felt contempt again in her heart. Not determined to hide.

It was this carelessness that sent her to a point of no return. When she felt a sharp pain in her neck, even if she wanted to hide, she couldn't.

But Lin Qingran didn't intend to take the old nun's life this time. This poisonous nun took countless innocent lives on her hands. It was too cheap for her to die so easily. It is a great gift to her.

However, she now has a way to make her more uncomfortable than death.

Lin Qingran wants this poisonous nun to live every day that is worse than death, sinking into hell, and suffering physically and mentally, just like what she did to her eldest sister, so that she can dispel the hatred in her heart.

It's just that she will be in more pain than the eldest sister, and suffer a thousand times more.

She will not let anyone who hurt the three of them be spared.

The fragments penetrated the skin and went straight into the trachea, dividing it into two halves. Immediately, the blood flowed profusely. He could not die, but he could no longer speak, and became an out-and-out mute.

The old nun let out an indistinct scream like killing a chicken, covered the sides of her neck with her hands, fell to the ground, rolled around, and wailed miserably, but could not make a sound.

That look is simply too painful.

It hurts, it hurts too much, at this moment, she would rather die than become a mute who can't make a sound.

Did she think that would be all right?Also hope that she will stop in moderation and be merciful?

Why doesn't she know what it means to stop when she's hurting someone and what it means to be merciful?

Clusters of flames were burning in Lin Qingran's eyes, as if they were about to start a prairie fire. She raised her brows slightly, like a god of death bathed in blood on the battlefield, coldly looking down at the bloody old nun rolling on the ground. , with a calm look on his face, but his words were cold in his heart.

"You like torturing people, don't you? You like torturing other people's fingers, don't you?" She smiled, but the smile didn't reach her eyes: "Since you like torturing people so much, why don't I fulfill you today, and I will help you." Let you experience it for yourself."

Lin Qingran squatted down, unexpectedly there was a gentle expression on her face, and a friendly look in her eyes.

But her gentleness and friendliness fell in the old nun's eyes, and she felt a chill rushing up from her feet, and soon diffused into all parts of her body, freezing her into an ice edge.