"Well--"

Tang Jun's body trembled fiercely, his face was full of tears.

However, now Tang Jun loves his chin and is unloaded by the night feathers. He even has no chance to ask for mercy. He asked questions.

The night feathers constantly wiped the blood on the blade with Tang Jun's clothes.

In just five minutes, I have already asked Tang Jun a dozen questions.

The reply to each question is almost the same. Tang Jun’s one foot has only been boned by the night feathers.

The most frightening thing is that every night when the night feathers are cut, the wound is baked with a flame to prevent the kid from losing too much blood and dying ahead of time.

Hey!

The night feathers raised their hands and closed Tang Jun's chin.

"Ah, call! Call!" Tang Jun loves a big mouth and gasps.

"If you dare to call for help, I promise that you will die in the next second." Night Feather stroked the blade and said softly.

"I, I don't shout, I know it's wrong, Rao, spare me." Tang Jun loves his head and leans on the bed.

The night feathers showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and once again asked a question: "How many girls have you harmed this way?"

"I, I didn't..."

Hey!

Before he finished, the night feathers slammed on his lap.

"Ah--oh! Hey!" Tang Jun loves to pant.

......

In the lobby on the first floor.

The people who ate it heard the screams and looked up in the same direction.

"Hey! This seems to be the voice of Tang Jun's love."

"Hey! I can't say it is the same as last time!"

"This kid is bad luck, and the last time I played a little lady was kicked down by the people. I heard that it happened just a few days."

"Really, then, once again, the grandson is still a great grandson."

The diners in the hall, listening to the screams of pleasing, screamed in secret, even with two tables of guests happy, but also added two dishes.

......

The black yarn stood aside and looked at the means of night feathers, and the scalp was slightly numb.

For the first time, I saw this sentence for people!

The night feathers noticed the action of the black yarn, and the night feathers could have killed the kid with one knife. In doing so, there is another intention!

When the black yarn killed the wolves, there were two groups of gray auras in their hands, and that time, after that, the night feathers never saw them again.

The night feathers looked at Tang Junai, who was dead on the ground. The questioning himself had already asked, and it was useless to keep him.

Hey.

Cut his head with a knife and wrap it in a cloth.

a while……

Also use something to give the county magistrate a big gift!

This son is a virtue.

When Laozi’s character is like, I can imagine it.

Hey.

A trace of extremely fine gray gas, overflowing from the body of Tang Junai, silently blended into the palm of the black yarn.

Night Feather sees this scene in his eyes and says nothing.

Black yarn, it really is a natural fit to be a killer!

"Let's go, there are two in the prison." The night feathers slammed into the black gauze.

The black gauze had a few pale faces, and he looked back at the corpse on the ground: "Miss, this body..."

Boom!

A group of blue-green flames burst out, and the night feathers controlled the flames to burn Tang Jun's body into ashes, without igniting the house.

The two jumped out of the window.

......

Fengshi Township is in the middle of the prison.

Bai Jinyi and Black Wind Day were held in a damp cell.

The two have been here for two hours.

At the beginning of the black wind, I could sit back safely. After two hours, my patience was gone.

"The son, let us go straight out, these officers and men will blow down."

Bai Jinyi stood in the center and suddenly showed a smile: "They are coming."