National Film Empress Was Sweet As Honey

Xing Luo raised his eyes without fear, and met Zhou Wenbo's deep and deep eyes.

If I changed to someone else, facing the powerful Zhou Patriarch alone in a basement full of torture instruments, I was afraid that he would have been scared to pee his pants long ago, but Xing Luo did not show any fear, even... The aura exuding from her body is actually a bit stronger than Zhou Wenbo.

When the two of them met, they had already started a silent contest, but most of them were afraid to look at Zhou Wenbo, or were frightened by his eyes, and their legs were frightened from the start. After a complete loss, Xing Luo was one of the few people who dared to look at him.

Her eyes were cold and silent, and her body was surrounded by a strong chill and a frightening coercion. The temperature in the entire basement seemed to have dropped below zero, making the few people present felt a great deal of pressure...

How could this little girl who looks weak and weak have such a strong aura?

Yuan Caiwei stared at Xingluo viciously, with a deep hatred for her in her eyes! If it wasn't for her, Yuan Caiwei and her two children would not have been expelled from Feng's house!

Yuan Caiwei hated Xingluo so much that she couldn't help going crazy! Can't help but want her life! She has to see Xingluo and Xingyun die in front of her to rest assured! That's why she came to Zhou's house.

"Little girl, I'm talking to you. While I'm still patient with you, allow you to choose by yourself. You'd better cooperate, otherwise..." Zhou Wenbo's eyes suddenly cold, "It's up to you to decide."

He would use all the instruments of torture here on Xingluo, cruelly torturing her, but would not let her die, let her experience what is the ultimate pain in the world, and then use her to attract people from the geniuses...

A careless smile appeared on Xingluo's lips. She raised her hand and touched her chin, and looked left and right, and said with a thin lips: "These things, my grandma looks very good, it's better..."

The smile on Xingluo's face instantly diminished, and his face was cold and he said, "Just use it all on you."

"..." Zhou Wenbo had a look at these words. He didn't seem to expect that Xing Luo could say such arrogant words without asking for mercy when he died.

"Hehehe... the little girl is not too old, and her tone is not young, in that case..." Zhou Wenbo took out a cigar from his pocket, held it to his mouth, waved his hand, and ordered: "Take her first. Cut off her tongue and sew her mouth on."

Two men: "Yes!"

They picked up the professional tools on the table and walked to Xingluo. One of them reached out to press her shoulders, and the other reached out to pinch Xingluo’s chin, intending to remove her chin so that her mouth could not be closed. That would make it easier to cut her tongue...

Just when one of them's hand was about to touch Xingluo's shoulder, she moved...

Xingluo snatched the sharp scissors and the steel needles and steel thread they planned to use to sew her mouth from the hands of the two men at the extreme speed, and they had no time to react!

The scissors turned flexibly in Xingluo's hand, the blade opened wide, and she flew out of the scissors very quickly...

"Pattern—" The sound of something landing.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

In the next second, Xingluo disappeared from the spot instantly. When she saw her figure clearly, she was already behind the other underling. Xingluo stabbed a thick steel needle into the back of his neck without expression. He even fell to the ground before he screamed...