Hei Xianru and the girl slammed the bowl looked coldly, and the two of them said in unison: "You are just afraid of death, you coward."

"Start practice. If you see that we have no results after you come back, it will not be a fun thing." Hei Xianru said to the girl who threw the bowl.

The girl turned around and looked at Long Zhizhang and said, "Sister, you are right."

The magician jumped out from somewhere. He hugged the girl with the bowl and then fell on her forehead. He turned around and came to the back of the girl with the bowl and took out a rose and gave it to the girl with the bowl and gave it to the girl with the bowl and said.

The girl threw the bowl and smiled happily: "Husband, you are here."

"My baby, are you having fun?" the magician asked intimately.

The girl who threw the bowl smiled and said, "My sewing technique is getting better and better."

"Husband, we are going to train him. Are you going to come and have a look?" the girl who dumped the bowl invited.

"Of course!" The magician consciously took out the magic wand and pointed it at Long Zhizhang. A heavy black and cold iron chain appeared on Long Zhizhang's neck. Long Zhizhang touched it with his claws and felt a heart-wrenching pain.

The magician took the iron chain and said to the two girls: "We need to control the dangerous species."

The girls nodded and walked in front, while Long Zhizhang was pulled by the magician and followed behind. Hei Xianru took out his handkerchief and threw the bowl. The girl took out his own bowl and slender stick.

Hei Xianru said to Long Zhizhang: "You are obedient and rewarded."

"If the training is not completed, there will be punishment." The girl who dumped the bowl continued.

The magician touched his hat and said, "Punish it directly, he can't do anything like this."

"No, you must learn." Hei Xianru was very stubborn, and the girl was standing on her side. The magician had no choice but to retreat to the side and said that he would not interfere.

Long Zhizhang was pushed to the center of the stage, and Hei Xianru and the girl who threw the bowl raised the two claws in front of him, allowing Long Zhizhang to stand firm.

"This is too difficult." Long Zhizhang couldn't grasp the center of gravity at all, and fell backwards to the ground. The girl threw the bowl and sighed, "It's useless."

Hei Xianru looked at the magician and said, "Place a thumbtack on the ground."

The magician suddenly felt energetic. He whistled and jumped up happily, lifted his hat and turned his tongue and searched in the hat: "Let me see."

Where? The magician's eyes were dripping, and suddenly, a light came out of his eyes. The magician pulled out his hand and brought out a silver-white parabola, which was the parabola formed by the pushpin he brought out.

Thumbp pins fell on the stage, Hei Xianru nodded with satisfaction and said, "Sister, let's start."

The girl shook the bowl and looked at the pushpin and then at Long Zhizhang, and nodded with her eyes shining: "Okay sister."

The two forced Long Zhizhang to stand with their legs behind. The magician controlled the thumbtips and scattered them beside Long Zhizhang. As long as Long Zhizhang could not control himself and put his legs down, then what was greeted was the pain of his heart.

It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart, and this is the same for animals. If the meat pad is damaged, it will not be a little painful.

Long Zhizhang didn't dare to look down, and he held his legs up in front of him desperately, and soon he dripped up his forehead.

Hei Xianru suddenly threw the handkerchief towards Long Zhizhang. Long Zhizhang couldn't react for a moment and subconsciously avoided it. However, the center of gravity was unstable. He was on all sides and several pushpins stabbed into his flesh pad. Long Zhizhang was so painful that he wanted to hit the wall, but he didn't dare to move in front of the pushpins on the ground.

Hei Xianru shouted: "Get up!"

Long Zhizhang did not dare to resist, and slowly stood up obediently. Hei Xianru said loudly: "Catch the veil with your front feet and shake it!"

Long Zhizhang nodded with tears in his eyes. Human potential is really unlimited. Before that, if someone asked him if a lion could throw a veil while the two feet were on the ground, he would probably think that the man was crazy, but now, he has done it.

The girl was so excited about the bowl throwing girl that she shouted, "I'll come too!"

He didn't give Long Zhizhang any reaction time, so he threw a stack of bowls on Long Zhizhang's face. Long Zhizhang's face was slapped, his body fell backwards, and his body was pinned to the ground with a thread pin, and blood flowed all over the ground. Long Zhizhang whined, and what was greeted was the bowl that broke his head.

"Sister, is he dead?" Long Zhizhang vaguely heard Hei Xianru talking. Her tone was gentle and calm when she spoke, as if she was discussing with people about such irrelevant things as today's weather, rather than a person's life and death.

The girl shook the bowl and said angrily: "Useless things, broken so many bowls of me! If I die, I will die!" As he said that, Long Zhizhang heard the footsteps gradually fading away.

Immediately afterwards, Long Zhizhang heard the magician say to Bai Xianru: "I'm leaving too."

Hei Xianru sighed, and Long Zhizhang thought in his heart: Let's go, let me go, let me go, let me go quickly.

Long Zhizhang heard the footsteps getting closer and closer to him. He looked up and saw that Hei Xianru had walked over.

Because there were pushpins on the road, Hei Xianru walked very slowly. While walking, he picked up the pushpins on the ground. Long Zhizhang stepped back a little. When he was hit by the pushpins again, he did not dare to move anymore.

Hei Xianru squatted beside him, and she said slowly: "I have been unable to understand why I fell in love with you after so many years."

"Just like I can't understand why I couldn't control my body back then. I was forced to do things that disgusted myself. I always wanted to kill myself. I couldn't survive or die. Every time I think back, I still felt disgusting." Hei Xianru said, pressing the thumbtip on his hand into Long Zhizhang's face.

"This face is useless to you, right? Anyway, you can control others, it doesn't matter whether you have a face or not? I'll destroy it for you if you useless things." Hei Xianru stirred the pins hard, and bleeding ejaculated from Long Zhizhang's face. He swung his face left and right and struggled, which actually made his wound even worse.

Realizing that his behavior had fueled Hei Xianru's arrogance, Long Zhizhang stopped moving, and was like a corpse and allowed Bai Xianru to fiddle with him.

Hei Xianru looked at him, with deep malice in her eyes, and indescribable hatred flowing in her voice: "Do you think you can escape like this?"
Chapter completed!