Summary of the previous chapter: Zhao Wenguang suddenly changed his face and threw Li Qinghan to the ground while he was unprepared...
"Uh, that's great...that's great." Zhao Wenguang stopped suddenly and slowly helped Li Qinghan up.
"Bah!" Li Qinghan spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm and spit it directly on Zhao Wenguang's face.
Instead of being angry, Zhao Wenguang enjoyed scraping the bloody phlegm off his face with his hands, and then licked the bloody phlegm off his hands with his tongue.
"So delicious, so delicious... Li Qinghan, do you know how delicious you are? Oh, since you are so delicious and... can't bark, I decided to execute it for you
The one time I dreamed of... Ling Chi..."
"Ling...chi..." Although Li Qinghan was vaguely conscious, he was so frightened that he opened his eyes when he heard these two words.
"Oh oh oh, I like it. I just like your frightened and helpless expression. Come on, keep going..."
As Zhao Wenguang spoke, he took out a small cloth bag from his arms and opened the bag. There were more than ten knives of various sizes inside.
Li Qinghan was a woman, how could she withstand such a fright, and a scream resounded throughout the Phantom Forest.
"Scream, scream, it's useless. Only I...only our Zhao family is familiar with this phantom forest. Do you know why?" Zhao Wenguang played with a knife in his hand, "Because my father,
My supreme king, his name is Zhao Yuntai, he created this place, Li Qinghan, do you know who Zhao Yuntai is?"
Li Qinghan endured the severe pain on his face and body and gasped: "Zhao...Zhao Yuntai? He...he has been to Ma's house..."
"Wow, you know, that's great, tsk tsk tsk... You are worthy of being the eldest grandson of the Ma family. She knows so clearly. It makes me feel so bad that I don't even want to kill you." Zhao Wenguang stepped on Li Qinghan's shoulder,
Asked, "Does your Ma family... have a family tree?"
"You...how do you know?"
"Oh, dear Li Qinghan, you're asking the wrong question. Well, you shouldn't say how I know, but how much I know. Do you understand?" Zhao Wenguang said and stepped on Li Qinghan's body hard.
foot.
Li Qinghan let out a scream.
"It's so wonderful, so wonderful. A woman's scream, especially the scream of despair, is simply too wonderful..." Zhao Wenguang raised his head, looking narcissistic.
"You...who are you? How much do you know about my Ma family..."
Zhao Wenguang opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and murmured with an innocent expression: "Okay, I like to make you understand, so I decided to tell you something, um...
."
After Zhao Wenguang finished speaking, he took a breath and finally moved the foot that was stepping on Li Qinghan.
Zhao Wenguang took out a small piece of dry flour cake from his arms, took a bite, and then sat down next to Li Qinghan.
"Ma family..." Zhao Wenguang squinted his eyes, "Li Qinghan, do you know... what kind of person the first generation head of the Ma family was?"
"The first generation... head of the family?" Li Qinghan shook her head. Zhao Wenguang asked this question, and she temporarily forgot about the severe pain in her body and her impending death.
"Haha... The first generation head of the Ma family is named Ma Xiaoquan. Well, this is the same name as the guy who is studying in Zijia Academy, but I have been observing that guy for a long time. He is basically a dude.
Although he looks like the first generation head of the family, he is definitely not."
"No...you are not allowed to say that to him"
"Oh, it seems that guy is your lover. Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a pity, he can't see your death, but it doesn't matter. After you are chopped to death by me with a thousand knives, I will give your body to
His. Well, let’s continue talking...the first-generation head of the Ma family, Li Qinghan...what kind of person do you think he is?"
Li Qinghan gritted his teeth and said, "How do I know? Those were people from more than a thousand years ago."
"Haha... you are wrong about Li Qinghan. The first generation head of the Ma family is a... person who will not grow old or die."
"What? You won't grow old or die?"
"Yes, isn't there any record in your Ma family's genealogy?" Zhao Wenguang asked in confusion.
Li Qinghan knew that his death was imminent, so he simply told the truth: "I can't understand the characters written in the Ma family tree."
"Oh, no wonder, but it doesn't matter..." Zhao Wenguang paused and continued, "Li Qinghan, the first generation head of the Ma family will not grow old or die... What do you think?
Where will he go?"
"how could I know?"
Zhao Wenguang said with a smile: "I think that Ma Xiaoquan must have returned to his own era by now, haha..."
"Era?" Li Qinghan was stunned for a moment. She remembered that Ma Xiaoquan had said this word before.
"Why, you don't understand?" Zhao Wenguang thought that Li Qinghan had never heard of the word "era" and explained, "To put it simply, the era you, Li Qinghan, are in now is called the Ming Dynasty, and Ma Xiaoquan, well, is from the Ma family.
The first generation of the family head, his real era is hundreds of years later than the era you, Li Qinghan, live in. Do you understand if I explain it this way?"
"How many...hundreds of years from now?"
Zhao Wenguang sighed and said: "To be honest, I haven't met him either. It's just my father, my great king. He is from hundreds of years later. Li Qinghan, do you understand?" Zhao Wenguang said and suddenly stretched out his hand.
He grabbed Li Qinghan's hair.
"Yeah" Li Qinghan screamed.
Zhao Wenguang closed his eyes in intoxication: "Yes, that's the cry, Li Qinghan, do you know that your cry makes me feel comfortable all over, do you know?"
"You...you beast," Li Qinghan cursed, "Zhao Wenguang, you don't have to die well, you will definitely receive retribution."
Zhao Wenguang stopped his hand and murmured: "Retribution? Don't be ridiculous. I, Zhao Wenguang, have tortured and killed more than a hundred women. I have never seen any retribution. If I want retribution, I will have it a long time ago. Li Qinghan, I know this is yours."
Curse, but it’s of no use at all. Just scream, I hope you can scream louder..."