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Chapter 172 Does it feel good?

Xia Wenjin wrote down all the crimes of the evil monks of Ming Qingjuezhou, and asked these women to press their fingerprints, telling them that as long as they pressed their fingerprints and recognized the person who had harmed them, they could go home.

The girls heard that they didn't need to identify them in court, so they did it very readily.

During the process of bringing the recognition of people in front, of course, there was a small episode in which a woman with great hatred scratched and bit the tied monk again, but the whole process was still very fast.

After the record was recorded, the Mingcheng sect monks sent the women who were going home overnight.

Ming Xuan took the monk down the cliff to find the corpses of the murdered woman whom Jueju confessed. If he could find it, it would be ironclad evidence of the crimes of those evil monks, and the other hand, it would also allow the corpses of the poor woman to be buried.

At this time, Juezhou was still roaring and rolling in the room, but his screams were already low.

Xia Wenjin walked into the room, half against the door, looking at him crying. He screamed too hard before, and he had bleeding from his throat. He no longer had that fierce look, only a weak begging gaze.

He had no strength to roll.

Ten thousand steel needles stabbed the internal organs, and tens of thousands of small knives cut the heart. The pain was still tormenting him.

As a first-class expert, he knew very well that there was no steel needle or knife. It was formed by the countercurrent of meridians in the body, conflicting with each other, and various impacts.

The method of cutting the pulse is not to cut off the pulse, but on the contrary, the breath in the body becomes messy, explodes, and causes a rebellion.

He couldn't make a sound, so he could only express his words to Xia Wenjin: "Please, spare your life..."

Xia Wenjin went over and lit him a few times. He felt that Zhou was suddenly limp on the ground. Sweat had already wet his whole body. At this time, he was like water from the water, and his bald head was wet.

He gasped, as if he was dying on the shore.

Xia Wenjin smiled and said, "Is it not bad?"

Juezhou's eyes were straight, and he looked at Xia Wenjin's gaze, as if he was seeing a ghost. The girl in front of him looked beautiful, had a clear eyes, a pure and harmless smile, and was also very sincere.

God is so sincere!

But can he believe in everything in front of him?

However, Jue Zhou dared not say anything. Looking at Xia Wenjin, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.

This top-notch master in the world is extremely vicious and enjoys torture people. He doesn't know how many women he has harmed, but he feels panicked in front of a girl.

Xia Wenjin said heartily: "Actually, this pain is nothing. Think about those women, does it hurt even more?"

Juezhou was whimpering soundly, and I don’t know if he was agreeing or cursing.

Xia Wenjin said in a very sincere tone: "You must regret it now, right? You will be happy to admit your crime to the government, right?"

Juezhou looked at Xia Wenjin calmly. What kind of crazy he encountered? If he hadn't been plotting one after another, would he be so miserable? He even admitted his crime to the government? He admitted his grandmother's leg!

Xia Wenjin waited for a while, and seeing his eyes becoming more fierce, she shook her head and sighed: "Why are there always those idiots in this world who don't cry without seeing the coffin! It seems that I'm too light in my actions!"

As she said that, she moved her fingers and watched as she wanted to use her pulse again.

Jueju was so scared that he was out of his mind and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, yes..."

It was hard for him to have bleeding from his throat. He was so swollen that he couldn't even make a word. At this moment, he was anxious and forced to make a few words in succession, but the sound was very harsh, just like an iron tool rubbing against a stone.

Xia Wenjin stopped and confirmed: "Did you agree to admit your crime to the government?"

Juezhou couldn't make any sound anymore, and he just nodded desperately with tears in his arms.

Xia Wenjin patted his shoulder with relief and shared his experience, saying, "Look, you hate it very much, but there is no way. You want to kill me and tear me to pieces, but you can only watch. When you tortured those women before, you must be very happy, satisfied, and feel that you are very powerful! How do you feel now?"

Jueju was almost crying. He felt very happy before, but now it was his own turn. What could he feel? But what this hateful woman said was his current feelings.

But he didn't dare to express the hatred in his heart. He would never forget the pain he had just endured.

Xia Wenjin smiled and said, "You must be thinking that when you arrive at the government, with the black information you know, even if you are honest, those officials of the imperial court dare not deal with you, and they will probably let you go. Besides, you can turn your back on your word. At that time, I will have no choice. Right?"

Juezhou's fear in his heart was even more serious. What did he think? The woman in front of him knew that she was a ghost?

Xia Wenjin said again: "But don't worry, if you don't plead guilty or retort, I will let you enjoy the taste you enjoyed just now ten times a hundred times. You don't have to worry that I can't do it, I still have this ability!"

Juezhou dared not say anything, of course, he couldn't say anything, and he just nodded to show that he didn't dare.

Xia Wenjin smiled and said, "You can be obedient in this way!"

Then, she dragged Juejue out and threw it on the ground like a dead dog.

Cuihua and the other five saw Jue Zhou, who was the culprit here. Blood-devouring hatred flashed in their eyes, lioness-like roars in their throats, and their teeth were clenched, and they were about to pounce on them.

Xia Wenjin stopped them and said, "Don't worry, he can't escape! If you bite him to death now, it's a bargain for him. Let him confess his guilt, and he will be punished severely!"

Cuihua and the other five stopped.

Xia Wenjin said to them: "Come with me, I have something to say to you!"

Cuihua and the others looked at Xia Wenjin, but no one moved!

Xia Wenjin smiled and said, "You are willing to stand up and point out, and you are willing to die. You are not afraid of death. Naturally, you are not afraid of anything. Are you still afraid of me?"

She walked into the room where she had been locked in Jueyuan before.

Cuihua and the others hesitated for a moment and walked in.

Kong Chan winked at Huangfu Jingchen and said, "What is she going to do?"

Huangfu Jingchen said: "It should be a comfort, right?"

Kong Chan curled his lips: "Are you stupid? Can't you comfort me here? Why do you still have to go into the house?"

Huangfu Jingchen glanced at him, "Now Wen Jin is wearing women's clothes, they will definitely think Wen Jin is a woman. Wen Jin talks to them as a woman, so it is easier for them to listen to it! For Wen Jin, it was a reluctance to make us all hear it. How embarrassed is he?"

Kong Chan rolled his eyes: "You will think about it for her!"

Huangfu Jingchen said seriously: "These girls are very pitiful. They are all desperate. Didn't you hear it? They all have the will of death. Wen Jin must not bear to see them and seek death in the future. I can only admire him for his willingness to make such a sacrifice!"

Kong Chan's eyes rolled and suddenly said, "It's broken, it's broken!"
Chapter completed!
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