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Chapter 289 Torture

"I told you, my name is Qing Ling, and I come from Qingyu Mountain!" Qing Ling said proudly while stepping on a man in black robe and looking up at the woman in black robe.

"Qingyu Mountain? What place is that?..." The black-robed woman really didn't know that there was such a place in the world where a disciple like Qing Ling could appear.

Qingling was a little impatient when being questioned and frowned. She was not here to be reasonable, but to punish rape and eliminate evil and take back her own territory. "You don't need to know too clearly about any place. Now that the Xie family doesn't have

No matter what people can do to me, the Xie family will be at my disposal from now on, and everything on Jinshi Island has nothing to do with you. If you don’t want to die, just take people away!"

Qing Ling directly issued an ultimatum. She didn't want to cause more trouble. Although the Xie family members were mostly bad people, they were all working for the tiger. It relied on those at the head to do evil. Not all of her subordinates were bad people. She only needed to kill one to serve as a warning to others.

Just get rid of the head of the Xie family and a group of disciples who have done many evil things.

Excessive killing is not what she wants either.

"That's such a big tone. Do you think you can take Jinshi Island as your own after defeating the old monster? You are too naive!" Although she knew that Qing Ling was not easy to mess with, the woman in black robe did not want to give up just yet. After all, she

It had been decades since I had made offerings to the man in black robe again, and I was really unwilling to suddenly leave the place where I had settled for a long time.

Evil cultivators like them are also different from the serious cultivators. Not every big family is willing to worship them. At the beginning, the head of the Xie family was also interested in the black-robed man's technique of harvesting yin and replenishing yang, and the black-robed woman

The art of harvesting yang and replenishing yin was worshiped by two people.

"If you don't want to leave, then you have to keep your life!" Qing Ling spoke decisively. She was not an ordinary girl. She was timid and cowardly and did not dare to kill. No less than a thousand lives were lost to her, even if those lives were beasts.

, does not mean that she cannot bear to kill.

"Hmph! Just wait for me!" The woman in black robe looked at the man in black robe at Qing Ling's feet. Her strength must be equal to that of that man. If she took action at this moment, she would not be able to escape under Qing Ling's hand.

The good thing is, now I just have to leave first and then think of a solution.

"Then I'll be waiting for you to bring someone to die." Qing Ling's face remained normal and she said in a calm tone. She stepped on the person severely and kicked him out. "Take your companions and get out."

Bar!"

Let these two people leave, they will definitely bring someone back to the place, and Qing Ling is waiting for that time. Instead of killing the two people now and waiting for their helpers to come for revenge at some point, it is better to let them lead them out.

Catch everyone in one fell swoop. It’s not that Qing Ling is vicious, it’s just that she doesn’t want to cause more trouble.

After the two worshipers of the Xie family left, the head of the Xie family had nothing to rely on. Qingling walked slowly towards Xie Yin, who had lost all his arms. Looking at the fear in his eyes and his trembling body, it was obvious that

The pain in his arms was so painful that he almost fainted, but he did not moan softly, because he was afraid that he had forgotten the pain.

"Can the Xie family give up the power now?" Qing Ling said calmly.

Xie Yin remained motionless, he did not dare to make any move.

"But even if the Xie family gives up power, I can never keep you in this world. You have too many debts." Qingling had heard about the viciousness of Xie Yin, the head of the Xie family, who practiced evil skills to kill

There are hundreds of young people and girls. Such a scourge of indiscriminate killing of innocent people should not remain in this world.

"I'll break your hands, then your legs, break the bones in your body, destroy the cultivation in your Dantian, and make you a useless person. How about throwing you out and handing it over to the people on Jinshi Island?"

Qing Ling spoke plainly, but when it reached Xie Yin's ears, it was more vicious than a poisonous curse. Normally, he was harmful to nature, and the people on Jinshi Island hated him extremely. If he lost his strength and was thrown out, he would

It would be worse than death!

"No, don't, just kill me..."

"Little Qingling, you have to be merciful and merciful." Feng Xuan, who was sitting on the eaves, heard Qing Ling's words and felt that her methods seemed a bit cruel. Feng Xuan only knew how to kill people, but when it came to punishing people

He didn't have any experience in this.

Qing Ling raised her head and faced Feng Xuan with a calm expression, "Do you think my methods are too vicious? The head of the Xie family is a hundred times more vicious than me!"

"Just kill him, why bother?" Risk sneered. He felt that Xie Yin was guilty and deserved to be killed. If he killed him, he would be done with it. Such vicious methods were really not suitable for Qing Ling, who should be simple.

"I am such a person. Every kindness must be repaid and every crime deserves punishment. If he has done something evil, someone must stand up and seek justice for the people. If you think my actions are vicious, you will see me in the future.

A more vicious side!"

Qing Ling didn't care what Feng Xuan thought of her, she still went her own way.

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