Surprise! Tyrant’s Little Crybaby Went on a Killing Spree After Being Reborn

  Chapter 598 is because Huo Junhan is a useless piece of trash...

   "Bai Ying, why hasn't the emperor come out yet? I'm waiting to tell him the good news." Dugu Yao was wearing a crimson long dress, as delicate and charming as a pomegranate flower in full bloom, with an unusual bright temperament on her body.

  Bai Ying was doing business, lowered his head and replied: "Please wait a moment, Princess."

"That won't work. It would be too boring for me to wait like this. I want you to come and play with me, just like usual. Can you come and accompany me to relieve boredom?" Dugu Yao is like a clingy little girl Fairy, she got up and walked towards Shirai Shadow, stretched out her arms and wrapped them around Shirai Shadow's arms coquettishly, "The silver needle I brought this time is thicker than last time, it will definitely be more interesting."

  Bai Ying watched Dugu Yao take out a small box of silver needles from her bosom as if offering a treasure, and was about to speak when she was slapped across the face.

   Dugu Yao slapped half of Bai Ying's face, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"Bai Ying, you are not obedient, be careful and I will tell Uncle Huang." Dugu Yao took out a silver needle three or four times thicker than ordinary embroidery needles, and handed it to Bai Ying, "Okay, let's start. "

  Shirai fell silent, took the silver needle, and stuck it into the thumb of his left hand.

  The nails and flesh were picked apart by the silver needles, blood flowed out from the crevices of the nails, sharp and severe pain hit, and thin and dense cold sweat oozes from Bai Ying's forehead.

  She didn't resist, picked up another silver needle, and inserted it into her index finger along the gap between her fingers.

  Blood overflowed, and Bai Ying's movements became more difficult, and he pierced a silver needle into his middle finger.

"Hee hee, it seems that a dead man with an expressionless face like you will also hurt. But every time I play this way, I'm a little tired." Standing in front of Bai Ying, Dugu Yao grabbed the knife that was stabbed into the big knife. The silver needle between the thumb, a little force, "People say that the ten fingers connect to the heart, and the pain of pulling out the nail is the most unbearable. I just don't know how to pry your nail with the silver needle inserted in the finger. Come down, will it hurt more?"

  Bai Ying's body trembled uncontrollably, but she didn't dare to withdraw her hand, so she could only let Dugu Yao move.

   Dugu Yao showed an innocent smile, and exerted force on her hand.

  The tearing sound of the nail and the nail bed being forcibly separated was extremely clear, blood flowed from the wound, and Bai Ying trembled in pain.

  But Dugu Yao didn't stop, and forcibly pried off Bai Ying's index fingernail.

   Followed by the middle finger, ring finger, little finger and the thumb of the other hand.

  Dugu Yao was very attentive in her actions, pried off Bai Ying's ten fingers, watched her fingers turned into ten blood sticks, and looked down at the blood stains left on the skirt.

   "You useless slave, how dare you stain my skirt." The smile on the corner of Dugu Yao's mouth disappeared in an instant, and she flew up and kicked Bai Ying fiercely.

  Bai Ying flew out, and his figure hit the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

  Dugu Aoyun came out wearing a long black robe, looking at Bai Ying who just fell in front of him: "What's the matter? Yaoer, don't you usually like playing with Bai Ying the most?"

"What's the point of torturing a person all the time? Uncle, I'm tired of playing with the people around you. When will you get me some new toys? I still like the people of the human race. They are fragile and timid. A little It's very interesting to yell and yell after a few tosses." Dugu Yao pouted and said.

   "You can choose any human slaves in the ghost capital, and you can bring back whoever you want." Dugu Aoyun sat down on a soft bed not far away.

Dugu Yao's eyes lit up, she leaned forward, leaned her head on Dugu Aoyun's lap, and sat at his feet: "I don't want those spineless humans. Emperor uncle, the Wansha blood in my body has been cultivated to the point Seventh level, I want Uncle Huang to give me a special reward."

  Dugu Aoyun's palm slowly stroked Dugu Yao's soft hair, as if he was addressing an obedient puppy: "As long as you want, no matter what it is, Uncle Huang will satisfy you."

  Following Dugu Aoyun raised his hand, all the serving ladies and eunuchs left.

   Seeing that there was no one else around, Dugu Yao no longer concealed the relationship between her and Dugu Aoyun, and said with a smile: "Father, I want the girl Huo Junhan likes."

  Dugu Aoyun's gentle caressing palm stopped, and he stared at Dugu Yao coldly: "What did you say?"

Dugu Yao smiled happily, completely oblivious to the dangerous aura emanating from Dugu Aoyun's body: "I said I want that girl who escaped from our ghost clan! That girl named Shen Yaowei, I want her to be my slave. I I will prove to you that there is nothing special about that Shen Yaowei, Huo Junhan will be confused by her because Huo Junhan is a useless trash...!"

Snapped-!

   Before Dugu Yao finished speaking, she received a slap on the cheek, opened her mouth and spat out a few broken teeth stained with blood, and looked at Dugu Aoyun in disbelief: "Father?"

"Only you, dare to compare with Huo Junhan." Dugu Aoyun looked at Duguyao as if he was looking at something unsightly, "Do you know how pure his Wansha blood is! He is once in a thousand years Wizard, if he is willing to rule the ghost clan, how could our ghost clan be reduced to such a state!"

  When Huo Junhan was mentioned, Dugu Aoyun was not only angry, but also felt pity!

  For nearly a thousand years, he has been looking for the ghost clan with the purest Wansha blood.

   But even the most talented Dugu Yao he found had practiced for hundreds of years, but only helped her practice the Wansha bloodline to the seventh level.

   In contrast, Huo Junhan has already reached the ninth level without much cultivation. He will devote himself to study in the future, and with his talent, he will definitely be able to cultivate his blood to great success and become the king of the ghost clan forever!

   At that time, the mere human race, why not be afraid.

  However, Huo Junhan chose to confront the ghost clan, and he was seriously injured after making a fuss.

  He was extremely angry, but in his heart he yearned for such a talent, and even felt sorry for Huo Junhan's death.

   "Father..." Dugu Yao has never been treated like this, she is full of resentment, "Father, Huo Junhan is dead, and Shen Yaowei is just a plaything to us!"

"After the king recovers, he will naturally reopen the door to the space between him and the human race, and personally kill that bitch. Shen Yaowei is the king's prey, and even you can't touch her!" Dugu Aoyun's eyes rolled with bloodlust Looking down at Duguyao, "What's more, you are not qualified to kill Shen Yaowei. If it weren't for that woman, Huo Junhan would not have such deep feelings for the human race. Once he inherits the throne of the ghost race, you will become a An abandoned son, you should thank Shen Yaowei."

  Dugu Yao trembled all over, as if she had suffered a great humiliation, "Father, how can you say that about me?! I am your most beloved daughter!"

  Feeling the aura of impure Wansha blood that permeated Dugu Yao's body, Dugu Aoyun was even more upset. With a wave of his hand, a space swept out and sent Dugu Yao out.

  Dugu Yao was still yelling, but she didn't realize what happened until she was sent to her mansion.

Dugu Yao was surprised, she sat on the ground blankly and couldn't recover: "Father is so angry because of a **** born by a ghost, even the human woman that the **** likes, father is not willing to give it to me ..."

  (end of this chapter)