Quick Wear: The Demon Lord blew up the tomb at the beginning

"I said, I said, don't kill me."

Facing Xie Lang's extremely indifferent red eyes, coupled with the severe pain in his ten fingers, Zhang Fubao was already scared.

She was afraid that if she didn't say it, other parts of her body would be affected the next second.

So he immediately told the whole story.

"The day before yesterday, it was Wang Cuihua who told me that you were going to escape. I told Xiao Yunjing about this. I really didn't know about the things that later ruined your innocence. All of this was done by Xiao Yunjing. It has nothing to do with me. I just wanted him to stop you."

Zhang Fubao avoided the main issue and pushed all the responsibility onto Xiao Yunjing.

Although this would make Xiao Yunjing resent her, she could not care about anything else at this point and she just wanted to survive.

Xiao Yunjing, since you love me, you should take responsibility for everything for me.

Xiao Yunjing's anger at this moment was completely ignited by Zhang Fubao's words.

If you hadn't asked me to harm Zhang Qiuniang, how could Zhang Qiuniang have turned into a ghost and come back to claim my life?

"You're talking nonsense." Xiao Yunjing angrily slapped Zhang Fubao in the face. This slap was particularly loud. "You made me do all this. It was you who said you hated Zhang Qiuniang and asked me to destroy her. Zhang Qiuniang's death was also due to you. If it weren't for you, Zhang Qiuniang wouldn't have died, and she wouldn't have turned into a ghost to claim her life."

"I didn't ask you to destroy her innocence, nor did I let her die. You did it yourself. Why are you pushing it on me..."

The two began to curse each other, and Xiao Yunjing even cursed and beat Zhang Fubao. He had tolerated Zhang Fubao for a long time.

Now that the space is gone, Zhang Fubao is completely useless, and he is even implicated by Zhang Fubao and is being exacted upon by ghosts.

He now wanted to beat Zhang Fubao to death.

Since Zhang Fubao's fingers were broken, he was no match for Xiao Yunjing and was beaten by Xiao Yunjing all the time.

Seeing this scene, everyone immediately understood the truth: Zhang Qiuniang was wronged.

And he died so tragically, no wonder he is so resentful.

At this time, Zhang Fubao could no longer withstand Xiao Yunjing's beating, so he begged for mercy from Xie Lang: "Third sister, you are my third sister. I have done many things to let you down in the past. I apologize to you."

"Can you please forgive me? Look, I've already said it, and this matter is entirely Xiao Yunjing's fault. I didn't mean to harm your life at all. Please, please let me go..."

"Bitch, you dare to say that." Before he could finish his words, Xiao Yunjing's fist came up again.

Xie Lang watched all this with indifference.

The person is already dead, is an apology useful?

Furthermore, she did not feel any apology from Zhang Fubao, and she chose to beg for mercy just to save her life.

However, they still used magic to separate the two, allowing Zhang Fubao to catch his breath.

Zhang Fubao thought Xie Lang had spared her, and said with a look of surprise: "Third sister, thank you..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhang Fubao and Xiao Yunjing floated up.

Feeling his own situation, the surprise on Zhang Fubao's face turned into panic, and he shouted at Xie Lang: "Third sister, I have already said that you should forgive me, you can't go back on your word..."

"I never said I would spare you as long as you told the truth."

Xie Lang answered calmly. As she finished her words, two torture racks suddenly appeared in mid-air and Zhang Fubao and Xiao Yunjing were put on them.

"No, please let me go, please let me go..." Zhang Fubao begged for mercy, looking very embarrassed.

"You can't kill me. You will regret it if you kill me." Xiao Yunjing looked at his situation and looked a little flustered. He knew that begging for mercy was useless, so he could only think of another way to save himself: "I am the seventh prince of Dayong. If you kill me, my father will definitely avenge me."

"My Great Yong has a population of 400 million, and there are many talented people. As long as the emperor gives an order, those talented people will unite to subdue you, a ghost. No matter how strong you are, you will inevitably end up with your soul torn apart."

"Are you threatening me?"

Xie Lang's tone was very calm, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, but this calmness was terrifying. Xiao Yunjing only felt a cold murderous intent rushing towards him, pressing him so hard that he couldn't breathe.

However, since it was about his life, he still forced himself to calm down: "I'm not threatening you, I'm discussing with you. Zhang Qiuniang, you should understand that you are a ghost now. To humans, you are an alien and need to be eliminated. If you kill me, you will completely become a mortal enemy of humans. I believe you don't want to be reduced to a state where there is no place for you in this world."

"As long as you let me go, we can make peace. Not only can the court give you money and status, but you will also not be hunted down by talented people. This is the best outcome for both you and me."

Xiao Yunjing is no ordinary person and he knows how to maximize his own interests.

He felt that the conditions he proposed were tempting enough to make Xie Lang tempted.

However, he underestimated Xie Lang's strength and overestimated his own conditions.

Xie Lang laughed, and was completely amused by Xiao Yunjing's words.

"Do you know that what you said is ridiculous?"

Xie Lang's smile gradually widened, and then turned into a mockery: "Do you think you are so important? Will I become the enemy of the world if I kill you? You think too highly of yourself. Don't say you are a prince, I would kill you even if you were the emperor."

"Kill you. If your father wants to be my enemy, I will make him the king of a fallen country. If anyone dares to cause trouble for me, then there is no need for this world to exist."

There was silence.

What an anti-hero statement.

Xiao Yunjing's face looked very ugly at this time, and Xie Lang took out a small knife and used magic to control the knife to stab into Xiao Yunjing's arm.

With a "tsk".

A piece of Xiao Yunjing's flesh fell off.

"Ahhh!!!!! It hurts!!! My arm!!!"

Xiao Yunjing's screams were deafening, his face was twisted in pain, sweat was pouring down his forehead, and he looked extremely miserable.

The knife was blessed by her with ghost energy. Even if it was used to pierce a small wound, it could make people roll on the ground in pain.

If Xiao Yunjing hadn't been controlled in mid-air by Xie Lang, he would have struggled long ago.

"There are two things I hate most in my life." Xie Lang looked at Xiao Yunjing calmly, while controlling the knife to cut Xiao Yunjing again.

"One is that someone is threatening me, and the other is that someone is still threatening me."

"You just happened to be guilty of both."

Xie Lang said this very seriously. Xiao Yunjing screamed in pain and said, "Bullshit, this is just one."

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

After a few more cuts, Xiao Yunjing was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. He only heard Xie Lang say, "If I say there are two, then there are two."

Xiao Yunjing: “…”

"It's two, it's two... If you want to kill me, just kill me directly. What's the point of torturing me like this?"

Xiao Yunjing was on the verge of collapse, and all he wanted now was to die quickly.

"Just kill him, you wish. He needs at least 3,600 cuts to kill him, right?"

“No… no… ahhhhhh!!!!” Xiao Yunjing’s face was full of despair. From time to time, a knife fell and cut off pieces of his flesh, while Zhang Fubao beside him also began to tremble constantly.

"Zhang Fubao, it's your turn now." Under Zhang Fubao's horrified gaze, Xie Lang conjured up a small knife and "lingchi" her.

"You got the chance to have the Spiritual Spring Space by chance. This is your luck. If you don't cause trouble, you might have a colorful life. But you should never have done that to me."

Xie Lang saw early on that Zhang Fubao was a time traveler, and he also had a spiritual spring space. This kind of opportunity is hard to come by.

If she could use it well, she could still make a career in this world, but she chose the stupidest approach.

Instead of thinking about how to improve his life, he took pleasure in bullying Zhang Qiuniang.

For such a person, it would be useless even if you gave her a hundred chances.