Heavenly Prison Warden: Gods and Demons Weep Begging Me to Accept Their Divine Powers
Chapter 217

Painted Skin Could Not Hide the Shame in His Bones

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The handsome face in Copper Mirror was instantly distorted, and the originally gentle and jade-like temperament was torn to pieces at this moment, revealing the ferocity underneath. Liu Sanbian slowly turned around, and the peach blossom eyes that had always been smiling were full of resentment and suspicion at this moment.

"What did you say?" His voice was no longer gentle, but became sharp and harsh, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

Fang Mo didn't answer. He walked straight to the brocade-covered couch and sat down. Mo Qianshan was like a wall blocking the door, and the Blood Fiend Energy emanating from his body caused the temperature of the cell filled with makeup and powder to plummet.

"I said you are a bastard." Fang Mo repeated it in a calm tone, as if he was stating that it would rain tomorrow, "Marquis Yongding is a bastard who drank and had sex with a lowly servant girl. In the past twenty years, he has not dared to recognize you and was afraid that you would die and cut off your bloodline, so he raised you outside and let you do whatever you want. Am I right?"

Liu Sanbian's face turned pale. This was the biggest secret in his life and the most festering wound in his heart. He pretended to be suave on the outside, claiming to be the heir secretly cultivated by Marquis's Estate, and used Marquis's Estate's name to swindle. Even the families of the women he harmed were afraid of this relationship and dared not speak out because of this relationship.

But only he knew that the aloof Marquis looked at him as if he was looking at a piece of shit that he couldn't get rid of.

"Shut up! What do you know, you lowly jailer!" Liu Sanbian roared hysterically. He stood up suddenly and a burst of pink True Qi burst out from his body. "I am Marquis Yongding's son! I am Imperial Nobility! You dare to insult me? I will kill your whole family!"

The pink True Qi, with its strong hallucinogenic toxicity, transformed into several stunning women in scantily clad clothing, and entangled itself towards Fang Mo. This was his famous stunt "Hundred Flowers Chaotic Dance". If any ordinary Martial Artist gets a trace of it, it will fall into endless lustful illusions, and eventually lead to death.

Fang Mo sat there without even raising his eyelids.

[Prison Suppressor] inside his body vibrated slightly.

This so-called Charm Technique, in front of his God Kings, is simply doing what he does best.

Those pink True Qi were just three feet away from Fang Mo, as if they had encountered a natural enemy, they made a sizzling sound of melting and dissipated in a burst of smoke in the blink of an eye.

Fang Mo raised his hand and grabbed it from the air.

An invisible suction burst out, directly grabbing Liu Sanbian's throat, sucking him in, and slamming him to the ground.

Bang!

The ground shook, and the blanket was shattered. Liu Sanbian's handsome face was hit hard on Bluestone Slab. The bridge of his nose was broken, and his face was covered with blood mixed with tears and snot.

"Your Charm Technique is of no use to me." Fang Mo stepped on Liu Sanbian's head with one foot and crushed it slightly, "Besides, you seem to have made a mistake."

Fang Mo bent down, his dark left eye staring intently at Liu Sanbian's eyes.

"Marquis Yongding is not protecting you. He is keeping you captive."

Fang Mo's finger lightly stroked in the void, as if a layer of fog had been lifted.

"Look at this thread."

In Liu Sanbian's field of vision, he was horrified to see a blood-red thread connected to his heart. The emotion transmitted from the other end of the thread was so clear - it was pure murderous intent.

"Because you have gone too far recently." Fang Mo's voice was like a devil's whisper, "You raped and killed Ministry of Rites Minister's granddaughter, this matter has become a big deal. Marquis Yongding can't save you, and he doesn't want to. He locked you here not to let you avoid the limelight, but to find a suitable opportunity to make you commit suicide in fear of crime, so that you can give an explanation to the higher ups and completely cut off the relationship between him and you."

"No... impossible! My father would not do this to me! He said that I was his most beloved son!" Liu Sanbian struggled desperately, tears washing away the blood on his face.

"Love?" Fang Mo sneered, "If he really loves you, why doesn't he change your surname? Why doesn't he let you enter the family tree? Why has he never sent anyone to visit you once in the past six months, and only asked Li Yan to send you some food?"

Fang Mo took out a letter from his arms, which was dug out from the pile of Ledger yesterday.

"Let's take a look. This is a secret message from Marquis Yongding to Li Yan."

The letter paper fell in front of Liu Sanbian.

The handwriting on it was very familiar to him. It was the handwriting of his "father".

[This son has done evil and caused trouble to Divine Capital. I have already severed ties with him. If he is still restless, he can act on his own initiative. The only thing he needs to do is to preserve his body so that he can give an explanation to Ministry of Rites.]

Every word is like a sharp knife, piercing Liu Sanbian's heart.

"Things that are cheap... all corpses..." Liu Sanbian muttered to himself, his eyes instantly distracted.

The pride and fantasy that had been supporting his life completely collapsed at this moment. The Marquis's Estate background that he was so proud of was actually a talisman that had been placed around his neck for a long time.

"Ah--!"

Liu Sanbian let out a shrill scream. He rolled crazily on the ground, scratching his face with both hands. This was Despair's collapse after reaching the extreme.

"He wants to kill me... he really wants to kill me..."

Fang Mo took back his feet and looked at this poor poor man who had gone crazy, without a trace of pity in his eyes.

"Do you want to live?" Fang Mo asked.

Liu Sanbian's movements suddenly stopped. He raised his head, and his face had been scratched to a bloody pulp, and it looked more terrifying than a ghost. He crawled to Fang Mo's feet like a dog, and hugged Fang Mo's boots tightly.

"I want to live! Sir! Save me! As long as I can live, I can do anything you want!"

Hatred.

Fang Mo saw in his eyes the kind of overwhelming hatred that can only come from being betrayed by a loved one. This kind of hatred was purer and more twisted than Mo Qianshan's.

This is the most delicious food.

"I don't save trash." Fang Mo stretched out his hand and pressed it on the top of Liu Sanbian's head, "But I can give you a chance. A chance for you to trample under your feet all those who were once above you."

[Record of Punishing Crimes]Flip.

This time, it's not a simple robbery.

A black mist surged out of Fang Mo's palm, which was the power from the Lung Palace"Fear Skeleton Dispersing Form"God King. It was also the most domineering reshaping.

"Your face is too dirty." Fang Mo said softly, "Since you like Painted Skin, then I will really turn you into a piece of skin."

"The reckoning begins."

Liu Sanbian's body twitched violently. His skin began to flow like melted wax, and his bones made a crackling sound. The pain was far beyond Lingchi, but he did not faint, but instead gritted his teeth, with a crazy light flashing in his eyes.

A quarter of an hour later.

The figure on the ground stood up again.

He was still wearing the same Moon White Long Gown, and his body shape had not changed. But his face had changed.

That's no longer a fixed face.

As he thought, the face instantly changed into the appearance of Fang Mo, and even the indifference in his eyes was imitated perfectly. The next second, it turned into the ferocious look of Mo Qianshan, and even the look of Blood Fiend Energy was simulated by three points.

"Skin-Paint Disguise, Thousand Illusions, Thousand Faces." Fang Mo looked at the new work in front of him and nodded with satisfaction, "From today on, there will be no more Liu Sanbian in this world. Only my shadow, Wumian."

Wumian knelt on the ground, his voice hoarse and respectful. "Thank you, Lord, for giving me your name."

Fang Mo turned around and walked outside.

"Let's go. Li Yan gave me such a big gift, it's time for me to give him a surprise in return."

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