"I want to make that dog and woman look like me... No, I want to make them miserable a hundred times, a thousand times, and ten thousand times, and I wish they could go to hell!" the woman said hysterically.

Every sound is stronger than the previous hatred, and every word is gritting its teeth, as if it has used all its lifelong strength.

Jiuyin watched the woman fall into despair without any turbulence.

Those eyes were too calm and too calm. It seemed as if nothing could stir up a slight fluctuation in her, and it was chilling in cold blood.

"Do you want to take revenge yourself?" A slow voice like flowing water came, which was particularly clear in this cell.

The woman's expression stopped, and she looked up at Jiuyin, who was speaking, but her mocking tone contained a hint of expectation: "Of course, is it possible?"

So what if she is still alive?

Maybe it is Feng Qingyun's opponent?

Not to mention whether she could escape from the Battle of the Prince's Mansion, just the iron chain that had trapped her for two years... If she had no key, she would not be able to untie it. Is there any other possibility that she would be waiting to die?

Jiuyin didn't speak when she heard this, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Her eyes were dark and dark, bright and inconsistent, and she looked very cold.

As the slender Baizhe's fingertips were slightly pulled.

The white chess between his fingers suddenly broke away from Jiuyin's fingertips, and the white chess face emitted a dazzling light, drew a arc in the air and directly attacked the woman's limbs.

"Click!"

"Click!"

The sound of four iron chains being cut off by sharp blades sounded at the same time, especially crisp and clear.

The flesh and blood were passed by a sharp steel wire. While the iron chain was cut off, the steel wire that was pierced into the flesh and blood was suddenly pulled out of the flesh. The pain of the separation of flesh and blood was so painful that the woman was heartbreaking.

Jiuyin's slender jade hand turned around and took back the white chess.

"Your grudge has nothing to do with me. I let you go. Can you leave the King of War alive? It's up to you!" Jiuyin glanced at the woman indifferently, and turned around and left.

Under the darkness.

You can vaguely see her arrogant and cold back, and her every move reveals nobility, so noble that people don’t have the courage to look at her.

"You...Who are you?"

The woman crawled on the ground in pain. Before she could come back from her shock, she heard the sound of her footsteps that were about to fade away. She resisted the pain of her limbs and gritted her teeth and asked.

Listening to the sound coming from behind, Jiuyin's steps paused slightly.

Under the light of the chess face, the arc of her face seemed to be covered with a halo, a little hazy, and she couldn't see clearly the facial features under her veil.

Only the red yarn mole on her forehead was extremely clear and incredible.

Her eyes were half-closed, and a light curve appeared on the corner of her mouth, looking a little cold and a little unscathing: "Blood Beauty!"

A red yarn mole on the forehead is a beauty mole.

Back then, she mercilessly washed the entire hidden family because of one word. Looking around, bright red blood covered the entire earth.

Under the moonlight, she wore a white dress and had a worldly face that moved all worlds, so she was given this terrifying title.

The beauty of the beauty is beautiful.

Just take care of the chaos of people's hearts and then take care of the souls!

The sound from my ears is beautiful. It is like a clear spring in summer, which can calm all the unwillingness and resentment in people's hearts.

Accompanied by this sound, there was the sound of footsteps that were gradually moving away.
Chapter completed!