The character design collapsed! The general's sick beauty is a killer

Chapter 39 Biological Parents

Tang Xi did not stay here longer, and led Baozhen through the lobby and turned into another deep and silent corridor.

After walking a few steps, a coquettish female voice came, "Pavilion Master, come after me~"

"Come on, come on~I'm here~"

The sound gradually got closer.

A scantily clad woman appeared in the field of vision. Her figure was exaggerated and her clothes were barely covering her important parts. Her back was turned to Tang Xi and she was waving her fingers towards the man in the dark. Her voice was particularly charming, "Ge

Lord, come quickly~ Ah Yao is here~"

"Here we come." A voice that was not young came from the darkness, as if blending into the dark night, eerie and bone-chilling, and like rusty gears, rough and hoarse that made people's skin crawl.

Tang Xi was stunned, his body stiffened uncontrollably, his heart seemed to be clenched tightly, and his face turned pale. Fortunately, he was wearing a mask so no one could notice.

Then a stooped body came out of the darkness, with a black cloth covering his eyes and groping forward with both hands. His face was pale and bloodless, with blue wrinkles all over his face. His hair was black and white, messily draped on his face.

On his shoulders, there was a smile on his lips. This smile did not make him brighter, but more like an evil ghost crawling from hell.

Tang Xi stared closely at his face and the smile on his lips, countless nightmare-like memories flooding into his mind like crazy.

She was imprisoned in a cramped and gloomy dungeon, and she only wanted to be the "mother" to the lord's wife.

When she learned that the master of the pavilion would not only not make her his wife because of this child, but would also hang her tomorrow, her "mother" went crazy and beat and kicked the four-year-old her in the cramped dungeon.

, extremely vicious words.

No one came to save her or help her, so she endured the torture from her biological mother all night. When she was hanged on the second day, she was dragged to the scene to observe. She watched her mother dying with her own eyes, and her eyes were still filled with tears.

Vicious hatred for her.

She thought everything was over, but this was just the beginning. She was sent to the underground palace and entered a killer training camp to receive dark training.

Every once in a while, she will be called by the Pavilion Master for special training.

It was euphemistically called training, but it was actually a way to vent his anger and endure his beatings. The whip covered with sharp barbs hit her body. She had her hands and feet tied behind her back and couldn't resist. In his eyes,

She was probably not as good as a mouse. Every time she knelt down and begged for mercy, she only got thick disgust in his eyes and more violent whipping.

And the reason is just because the woman who followed him did not know what to do and left his seed behind.

He blamed her and her mother for the situation.

So every time he had another child, he would call her and whip her.

And those extra children will be strangled in the cradle by him without mercy.

Compared with those children, she was undoubtedly lucky, but every time she was sent back to the underground palace dying, she thought about how great it would be if he strangled her to death from the moment she was born.

The nightmarish experience ended abruptly the moment she left the underground palace.

She has become the leading Class-A killer in Yongye Pavilion with her best results in all aspects. She is no longer a mouse curled up on the ground and being whipped.

She thought that her deep fear of him had dissipated over time, but when they met for the first time a year later, she realized that those fears had been deeply imprinted on her bone marrow.

The two people playing hide and seek were getting closer and closer. Baozhen noticed the young lady's stiffness and reacted first. He held her cold and icy hand and pulled her back a few steps to give way to the two people who were playing and playing without caring about others.

open circuit.

Baozhen looked at her worriedly, feeling terribly distressed. Tang Xi tugged the corner of his mouth slightly, wanting to tell her that he was fine, but realized that he was still wearing a mask and held Baozhen's hand to indicate that he was fine.

Baozhen felt relieved and took her hand to protect her as she moved forward.

She knows all about the young lady's past, she knows the young lady's suffering, and also understands the young lady's hatred. In the same way, she also hates Yongye Pavilion and hates that man.

But the time is not yet ripe. Their strength is too small to defeat such a powerful Yongye Pavilion, nor can they kill him. But she believes that one day, Yongye Pavilion will collapse and collapse, and it can be controlled with poison.

Organizations will eventually be destroyed by the antidote.

The two of them supported each other and gradually walked to the corner. They were about to open the door in front of them when a gloomy voice sounded from behind:

"Ning Tong."

Tang Xi's figure froze, Baozhen squeezed her hand tightly, turned around to protect her behind her, and looked warily at the middle-aged man who appeared in front of her at some unknown time.

His face was horribly blue and white, and his eyes were cloudy and lifeless.

"It's really you." Ning Yanxi smiled, seemingly surprised, and his cloudy eyes briefly brightened.

Tang Xi looked at him steadily. The dagger hidden in her sleeve slipped out at some point and was held firmly in the palm of her hand.

"Hahahaha..." He threw his head back and laughed, and his laughter seemed to penetrate the entire palace and into the sky.

Baozhen didn't know why, her eyes widened, and she arched her head warily. Ning Yanxi's laughter stopped, and was replaced by eyes as sharp as an eagle, which shot through Baozhen to Tang Xi behind her, "

My good daughter has stiffened her wings after not seeing them for a year and wants to kill me?"

The woman with heavy makeup standing behind him was startled.

daughter?

When did the Pavilion Master have a daughter?!

Didn't all the pavilion master's children get strangled to death by him?

Tang Xi gritted her teeth and stared at him. This was the first time he admitted that she was his daughter. This was the admission that her mother longed to hear before she died, but she said this to her daughter from his mouth.

The title feels disgusting.

"Why don't you say anything?" The man's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, "Why have you forgotten your father so quickly?"

"Shut up!" Tang Xi yelled in disgust. She wanted to vomit when she heard this title, and every part of her skin that had been whipped by the whip was in sharp pain.

The little demon was shocked again. It was the first time she saw someone dare to yell at the pavilion master. Looking at the back of the pavilion master, she could already feel that there was something wrong with the pavilion master's aura, and he was about to show off his power.

The little demon was sweating for this "daughter".

No matter who it is, offending the Pavilion Master will not end well.

"Take off the mask and let father see your face." Ning Yanxi seemed to realize that Tang Xi hated the word father.

But the more she disliked her, the happier he talked, letting the painful pleasure in others stimulate his numb brain.

Tang Xi made no move.

Ning Yanxi waited impatiently, waved his arm, and a strong wind formed, and suddenly blew away the mask on Tang Xi's face. It was like a sharp blade cutting iron like mud, and tilted the iron mask from right to left.

Cut off diagonally, revealing Tang Xi's pale but delicate face.

A string of blood beads overflowed from her smooth forehead, and a slight wound suddenly appeared there. The blood beads snaked down on her long eyelashes and dripped into her eyes. Tang Xi closed her eyes and opened them again.

, the whole right eye was red and scary.

The old man stared at her, a little absent-minded, and said quietly: "I forgot how beautiful your mother was to give birth to you."

He shuffled closer to get a closer look. Baozhen was like a frightened bird. He pulled out the long whip wrapped around his waist and held it in front of him.

The little demon in the distance opened his eyes in shock again, both of them are going to die!?

Ning Yanxi stopped and his gloomy gaze moved from Tang Xi's face to Baozhen.

He tilted his head slightly, sniffing the surrounding air, like a dog, and suddenly said, "This little girl smells so good."

Baozhen was stunned. Tang Xi quickly pulled her behind her and looked at the man in front of her disgustingly. His excessive indulgence had made his face pale and bloodless, with large black spots under his eyes, and his body was hollowed out on him.

The performance is vivid and vivid.

Ning Yanxi actually dared to take advantage of Baozhen.

The pain and fear of the past were suppressed by Tang Xi in her heart, her blood-soaked eyes showed fierceness. She was like a bloodthirsty eagle, vigilantly watching for any of his actions. She touched the scabbard of the sword with her other hand and held it tightly.

Hold on tightly, the sharp blade will be unsheathed for only a moment.

(End of chapter)