The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

He Xi sneers and takes the rest of the crystal into the storage ring. There are only about three million yuan of crystal left. Zhang Dezhong lost two million yuan in two days.

Because his spirit was hypnotized, Zhang Dezhong knelt on his knees, as if he were stupid, and his mouth was still salivating. The excrement and urine pulled out by his extreme fear were even more stinky, making him look more miserable than the beggars on the street.

He Xi didn't hate it in his eyes, but it was as cold as a poisoned blade, shining with purple cold.

The palms of the hands are gently pasted on Zhang Dezhong's back. As soon as the internal force is forced to vomit, the shadowless needle that was originally stuck in Zhang Dezhong's brain pops up and flies back to her hands.

Almost at the same moment, she had an extra dagger in her hand, which quickly and incessantly crossed Zhang Dezhong's whole body meridians and throat one by one.

All of a sudden, blood gushed and howled.

Yes, Zhang Dezhong wakes up. He looks at He Xi in horror. There is no resentment in his eyes, only despair and prayer.

He Xi held the dagger still stained with blood up to his eyes, touched the blood bead lightly, and then casually smiled: "manager Zhang, aren't you interested in selling people as slaves? Today, I'll let you taste it for yourself. "

"Ah! Ah -- " Manager Zhang wanted to scream and beg for mercy, but he found that he could not make any sound at all, and his body, whose muscles and veins were cut off, could not move at all.

He Xi's smile is more brilliant. Even now, she still has a yellow camouflage on her face, which is so beautiful and charming. "Are you afraid to see the blood in this place? Don't worry. You are a cultivator. Your body is nourished by spiritual power. This little wound won't kill you at all. But I have cut off all your meridians. Don't want to move or talk in your whole life. "

Manager Zhang's eyes burst out like dead fish's eyes. The whole person was convulsed and convulsed because of panic and despair. His eyes were full of supplication, as if to say: kill me! Kill me!

"Don't worry, manager Zhang. You didn't kill me at the beginning. How can I kill you! Are you worried that when you get to the pig market, you won't sell? Ha ha, how can it be? "

He Xi took the first two steps with a smile, looked down at him and uttered a word of words that would drive him into the abyss. "In the pig market, there are many people who want to use the warrior's body to do various experiments, and some people need to raise such" pigs "as carriers to remove impurities and toxins from crystal stones and spiritual plants. Manager Zhang, you only need to lie in bed and be supported and served in the next life. Shouldn't you thank me for finding such a good home for you? "

Because the spirit in the air is thin, martial artists need to use crystal stones and spirit plants to improve their accomplishments. However, most crystal stones and spirit plants contain impurities and toxins. Therefore, they cannot be used without restrictions. They must be absorbed and dispelled at the same time. Of course, they will affect the martial artists' bodies and slow down their cultivation.

Therefore, some rich people came up with the concept of "pork". They let the "pork" absorb the spirit in the crystal, take the spirit plant with toxin, and then the master directly absorbs the spirit from the "pork", which not only has no future trouble but also speeds up the cultivation speed.

As for the suffering and misery of those "pig" slaves who have accumulated a lot of impurities and toxins, it is beyond the consideration of their owners.

Zhang Dezhong grew up with the sound of a click in his mouth, leaving muddy tears in his eyes, but he was already in despair.

How could he not have thought that it was just a moment of greed that brought him to such an end! I knew I knew