HongHuang I am The Demon Kunpeng

Huang Rong looked at a man in Tsing Yi who was trembling constantly, and walked in front of him: "It seems that you are stronger, and your bones should be stronger. You won't faint before I'm scratching my head, right?"

The man in Tsing Yi shook his head repeatedly: "I can't, no."

And the Tsing Yi man who spoke with Kun Peng before, looked at the Tsing Yi man, and shouted angrily: "Hey! Isn't it just death, a little bit spineless?"

The man in Tsing Yi quickly said to Huang Rong, "Yes, our boss is strong, and you can play with our boss."

Kunpeng and the others laughed secretly, this fellow.

Huang Rong also smiled sweetly, very charming, and turned to the head of the Tsing Yi people: "You should not be able to confess, right? You must not say to confess, my brother will stop me from playing. Now while my brother is not there Stop it, you didn't confess, let's just start, okay?"

Before she finished speaking, her scratch was inserted into the palm of Tsing Yi Ren's head.

"Ahhh!" The head of Tsing Yi previously thought about suffocating his breath, don't scream, he has to set an example for other Tsing Yi people, but when he was actually tortured, he knew that this pain is really fucking. Can't help it.

No wonder the first person in Tsing Yi fainted last. He would rather faint than feel the pain.

But looking at this beautiful female devil, it seems that she won't kill them after fainting. Maybe when you wake up, she will play with you again.

Gosh, think about it, my body hurts even more.

Huang Rong's movements didn't stop, he didn't rush or slow down, she looked like she really enjoyed it.

This made the head of Tsing Yi hate in his heart, but no matter how much he hates, the pain is still unbearable. Every time, he must call out, as if calling out, so that he can feel a little better.

But he knew very well that every time he screamed here, the psychological resistance of the other Tsing Yi people who had not yet been tortured would be weakened.

Maybe, behind a few people in Tsing Yi, there will always be one who can't help but confess directly.

Then their previous persistence will become meaningless.

While he was thinking this way, while being tortured, the pain became a little more severe, and his screams became even worse.

This made Huang Rong secretly pleased, you are so cooperative, the next one will look for the trembling Tsing Yi man, I believe he should confess.

Like the previous Tsing Yi man, Huang Rong fainted when Huang Rong abused her head's limbs.

"Hey, aren't you quite strong? Why do you still faint so quickly. Or should I wake you up and continue?"

As if talking to herself, Huang Rong's face suddenly turned to the trembling Tsing Yi man, and the smile on her face instantly became particularly hideous.

"what!"

The trembling man in Tsing Yi had not been tortured, he screamed directly, and a stinky smell immediately vented.

Huang Rong couldn't help turning her body away: "Oh, I haven't done anything yet. If you don't want to be tortured, you can recruit. I can still rest."

"me…"

He looked at his unconscious head in horror, as if he wanted to make sure whether he was really unconscious.

"Don't look, he is indeed in a coma. If you are willing to confess all, I don't mind killing him first."

"Then kill it first, he knows I'm going to confess, and he will activate the spirit art to kill me."

Kunpeng waved his hand, and a barrier barrier directly enveloped the timid Tsing Yi man: "Now it can be said."