Qi Wei nodded confidently, "Yes, those obedient people in the market are just dirty garbage."
"Brother Xia, don't forget, our Qi family made our fortune in the art of Gu."
"If Brother Xia doesn't mind it, I'm willing to practice on the spot."
"Okay! I like heroic people! Come on, call the two dancers in!"
Xia Ming shouted a few words, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty and madness.
He had long heard that the Qi family was good at making poisonous poisons, putting poisonous insects such as snakes, scorpions and spiders into vessels, letting them eat and kill each other, and the last remaining one was used to refine the poison.
There are many and complicated types, and the ones he has heard of include snake voodoo, dog voodoo, scorpion voodoo, insect voodoo, flying voodoo, etc.
Moreover, those poisonous creatures seem to be tangible things, but they can fly around and change, coming and going without a trace like ghosts.
Since ancient times, those in power have been afraid of the evil caused by poisonous poisons, and have ordered hangings several times, and those who practice poisonous poisons should be punished with death.
But even so, it cannot be completely eliminated.
The fact that the Qi family was still not destroyed despite the joint efforts of many families and Long Yin was enough to prove that they had extraordinary abilities.
Soon, two scantily clad dancers walked in barefoot.
They looked at Xia Ming timidly, knelt on the ground and moved forward, "Sir, we are here."
The delicate voice is as beautiful as a silver bell.
No matter how tough a tough guy is, he can't help but feel compassion in his heart.
Xia Ming laughed and ordered the two dancers to walk towards Qi Wei, "You guys went over and met Mr. Qi."
"yes."
The two dancers did not dare to disobey and stood up. They knelt on the ground and moved in front of Qi Wei, "I have met Mr. Qi."
Qi Wei raised the corner of his mouth, reached out and pinched the tender cheeks of the two dancers respectively, and shook his head, "It's a pity, they are as beautiful as flowers."
The two dancers turned pale with fright and immediately kowtowed and begged for mercy, "Master Qi, spare your life, please spare us!"
They had been raised in the Xia family since they were young, and had witnessed the tragic deaths of many of their companions.
The fear of Xia Ming has long been deep in his bones.
Now Qi Wei's words are no less than a death sentence for them.
The instinct to survive forced them to kneel on the ground and beg, just for their lives.
People are knives and servants, and I am fish and meat.
This kind of despair of being at the mercy of others cannot be understood by those who have not experienced it.
However, Xia Ming is cold and bloodthirsty, and Qi Wei, whose eyes are so white that they glow, is also a ruthless character who refuses to give in.
He seemed to enjoy the dancers' begging on their knees. He watched indifferently as they bumped their foreheads until their foreheads bled, then suddenly pursed their lips and made a hideous and terrifying sound.
The next second, the eyes of the two dancers who had been kowtowing just now became trance-like.
The blood on their foreheads was flowing heavily, flowing down the straight bridge of their noses, to their mouths, and dripping from their delicate chins.
But they seemed not to feel it at all, they just raised their hands blankly and stared at Qi Wei.
Qi Wei snorted coldly, snapped his fingers, "Kill her."
After his words fell, the two dancers started fighting together like crazy.
They had no weapons in their hands, so they used their fists and teeth to beat each other hard without feeling the pain.
Soon, his teeth were knocked out mixed with blood, and his beautiful hair was torn all over the floor.
There were even many bloody pieces of meat that had been chewed off by the opponent's teeth.
The two dancers who were so glamorous just now have turned into blood-stained crazy women.
Some wounds were even deep enough to show the bones, but no one was willing to stop.