The queen is crazy and spoiled, and the tyrant bows to her

As he spoke, Qi Ming placed the soldering iron deeper into the charcoal furnace, with a sinister smile on his lips.

"It's just that I didn't expect to meet you here. It's really a pleasant surprise."

"Is it that now that your master is dead, you will have no choice but to end up in a brothel again?"

Yun Shang glared at him angrily without responding.

Qi Ming suddenly raised his hand and pinched her jaw hard, saying in a deep voice, "Tell me, who was the man who redeemed you that day in Hongyan Garden?"

"Is Qi Gui's death related to you?"

Yun Shang smiled and said, "I only met that benefactor once. How could I know who he was?"

"Besides, Yun Shang is just a prostitute, how can she touch anyone from your Qi family?"

"Maybe he did so many evil things that even God couldn't stand it...ah..."

Before Yun Shang could finish her words, Qi Ming increased the strength in his hands, and his fingers were like iron pliers, as if he wanted to crush her.

"Don't try to provoke me, or you'll suffer the consequences."

"This is my territory. No one will come to rescue you."

"Tell the truth and don't play any tricks on me."

After saying that, Qi Ming pushed Yun Shang's face away.

Looking at the blood flowing from the corner of Yun Shang's mouth, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a fierce and hideous smile, which looked particularly sinister in the dim dungeon.

Yun Shang smiled charmingly: "Come here and I'll tell you."

Qi Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and warned in a cold voice: "You'd better..."

Before she finished speaking, Yun Shang spat a mouthful of blood foam in his face: "Bah, you Qi family beasts, it would be better if all of you died."

Qi Ming was stunned. He raised his hand and touched the blood foam on his face. His fingers stayed on the warm and sticky liquid for a moment.

Then, an expression of complete rage spread across his face. His face flushed red with anger, veins bulged on his forehead, and his eyes burned with rage.

"You bitch!" Qi Ming roared, raised his hand and slapped Yun Shang's face hard.

"Bang..." With a loud noise, Yun Shang's head was hit to one side, and a lot of blood immediately seeped out from the corner of her mouth.

But she did not flinch at all. Instead, she turned around and stared at Qi Ming with vicious eyes, as if she wanted to cut him into pieces.

"You're such a bitch!"

Qi Ming was completely enraged. He turned around, picked up the red-hot iron from the charcoal stove, and walked towards Yun Shang...

The branding iron made a hissing sound as it burned the air, and the word "prostitute" was clearly printed on it.

With a cruel expression and ferocious eyes, he raised the branding iron and pressed it hard against Yun Shang's face...

Yun Shang subconsciously closed her eyes.

"Dang!" The loud sound of metal collision echoed in the silent space.

The sudden impact of the dagger made Qi Ming's arm numb, and the branding iron in his hand fell directly to the ground.

He staggered back a few steps, looking fiercely in the direction where the dagger was swung.

At the same time, Yun Shang also opened her eyes and looked over.

When the two saw Jiang Wantang appear in the torture room in a bright red wedding dress, their pupils suddenly trembled.

Especially Qi Ming.

His eyes widened as he stared at Jiang Wantang in disbelief, his voice trembling as he asked, "You... aren't you dead?"

Jiang Wantang walked out slowly, mockingly saying, "You're not dead yet, so how could I die?"

Seeing this, Yun Shang was shocked and said, "Sister, please leave quickly and don't worry about me."

Jiang Wantang said softly, "Don't be afraid, let's go together."

She looked very beautiful in red, which added a touch of color to her already bright face, and her pair of bewitching and affectionate peach blossom eyes made her even more alluring.

But the gloomy expression on her face was frighteningly cold, especially when she saw the blood at the corner of Yun Shang's lips, her eyes were full of murderous intent.

Almost instantly, Qi Ming realized something and said in a cold voice, "So, you actually know Kung Fu?"

Then he said viciously, "Jiang Wantang, you hid it well enough."

In response, Jiang Wantang laughed sarcastically.

She looked at Qi Ming, whose face was gloomy, and smiled indescribably brightly, which was eye-catching: "Compared to your Qi family, it's far behind."

"Collaborating with the enemy and treason, illegally manufacturing weapons, forcing women into prostitution, and killing innocent people..."

"Every one of these things, every one of them, is not a crime worthy of death, and unforgivable by heaven."

"A beast like you should have died long ago."

"Anyone who dares to touch me must die." Jiang Wantang's eyes turned icy cold as he spoke.

"Which hand did you use to move her, or do you not want any limbs anymore?"

Qi Ming clenched his fists violently, veins popped out of his forehead, and his fierce face was full of ferocity.

In his life, he had never been humiliated like this in front of anyone, and by a woman.

She is nothing more than a vixen who depends on men, seduces men, and is good at bewitching people.

He looked at Jiang Wantang and said disdainfully, "Just you?"

"I admit that you are quite pretty, but I am not a tyrant. I will not be easily deceived by you."

Jiang Wantang scoffed, his eyes filled with sarcasm: "Do you deserve it?"

"Who do you think you are? You are not even as good as a hair of his."

"You are such a despicable, filthy little man! I feel so dirty just looking at you!"

Qi Ming's face was pale and blue, extremely ugly, and every word he said was cruel: "Looking for death..."

After saying that, he pulled out the long sword from the rack beside him. The sword shone coldly, drawing a chilling arc in the dim light, and attacked Jiang Wantang's front directly.

Jiang Wantang's eyes flashed, and he dodged sideways calmly. At the same time, he quickly flipped the dagger in his hand and stabbed it towards Qi Ming's back the moment he rushed past.

Qi Ming seemed to have noticed it long ago. He twisted his body forcefully in the air and swung his sword backwards, which collided with the dagger with a crisp "ding" sound.

The two of them fought back and forth, and soon they were in a fight.

Qi Ming's swordsmanship was vigorous and each sword move carried a fierce momentum. His sword moves were fierce and each move was aimed at Jiang Wantang's vital points, trying to suppress the opponent with strength and speed.

Jiang Wantang was agile and moved around among the sword shadows like a demon. Sometimes she jumped high to avoid Qi Ming's sweeping sword; sometimes she slid close to the ground to attack Qi Ming's lower body from below.

Gradually, Qi Ming's expression became more serious. He had underestimated Jiang Wantang's strength.

A layer of cold tears filled his eyes, and his clenched fingers suddenly opened, and the powerful internal force gathered in his palms, and an invisible murderous aura spread in the air.

"Dang!" There was a loud bang and sparks flew everywhere. Jiang Wantang was shocked by the powerful force and took several steps back. His feet left two deep marks on the ground.

"Did you kill Qi Gui?" Qi Ming suddenly asked.

Although it was a question, it was said in an affirmative tone.

Jiang Wantang sneered and didn't refute: "You're not so stupid now that you realize it."

"Not only Qi Gui, I also killed Lei Shi..."

"And you...are no exception."