My host is very irritable

Chapter 259 Cannon Fodder Among the Twins 7

"Skinning and cramping? That sounds good. I haven't tried it yet. I think you can be my practice material."

He Yue said as she took out a sharp dagger from her sleeve and walked slowly towards him.

"Second Young Master, let's hide for a while!" The butler pulled Shui Changxu and whispered.

"No need. I don't believe a little girl like her would dare to stab me." Shui Changxu said disdainfully.

"Pfft-!"

The sound of the sharp blade piercing flesh echoed in the yard, shocking the people present. They opened their mouths so wide that it seemed as if two eggs could be stuffed in.

"How dare you..." Shui Changxu really didn't expect He Yue to attack him. He raised his hand to pull out the dagger.

He Yue did not respond to him. Seeing that he still had the strength to speak, she quickly took action, and the sharp dagger rotated several times inside Shui Changxu's body.

"Ahhhh..." He screamed in pain, his voice was shrill and creepy.

When Shui Xiuping and his wife heard their son's cries of pain, they stumbled over.

"Let go, let him go quickly..."

When they saw blood gushing out of Shui Changxu's body and his face turning pale, they were so heartbroken that they couldn't breathe.

Before they could finish speaking, He Yue kicked them out.

The two men bumped into the rockery in the yard, which tilted and collapsed with a loud crash, crushing them.

The servants in the yard were so frightened that they fell to the ground. The housekeeper looked here and there, and was a little at a loss for a moment.

The sharp dagger in He Yue's hand quickly scratched Shui Changxu's skin, and before Shui Changxu could react, a complete piece of skin appeared on the ground.

"Ahhh... it hurts... it hurts so much... Mom and Dad, please come and save me quickly..." Shui Changxu felt severe pain all over his body and he screamed in agony.

"Ah..." The servants who witnessed this horrific scene screamed and fainted on the ground one after another.

He Yue gave Shui Changxu a pill as he screamed with his mouth open. Death would be so much easier; life is torture.

After Shui Changxu took the pill, his internal organs began to ache.

He began to roll on the ground. Since he had no skin on his body, every time he rolled, a pool of bright red blood and minced meat was left on the ground.

He Yue looked at him coldly as he wailed in pain on the ground, without any ripples in his heart.

In his previous life, this beast was afraid that Yang Xuehui would scare his beloved sister after her death, so he found a master, set up an extermination formation and buried her.

If He Yue and the others had met Yang Xuehui later, she would have completely disappeared from this world.

He Yue didn't look at him again, and went to Shui Changhao's yard with the bloody dagger.

The noise in the yard made Shui Changhao, who was lying on the bed, feel upset.

He said impatiently to the servants around him: "Go outside and see what's going on. If anyone is disobedient, give him a few strokes of the cane."

"Yes, young master." The servant responded and left.

As soon as the servant stepped out of the door, he saw He Yue. He asked in surprise: "Miss? Are you back to see the young master?"

After saying that, he turned around and ran back to the house, shouting loudly: "Master, Master, the young lady is back to see you..."

"Idiot." He Yue shook her head as she looked at the boy's back.

"Go away, let her go. I don't want to see her. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be like this..." Shui Changhao's angry voice came from the house.

"If your precious sister heard this, would she cry herself to death?" He Yue stepped into the room and asked coldly.

"Shui Lingchu, get out of here..." Shui Changhao didn't even listen to what He Yue said. He pounded the bed angrily and roared loudly.

"I am not your delicate sister." He Yue replied coldly.

"Who are you?" Shui Changhao asked puzzledly, looking at the woman who looked like his sister.

"What do you think?" He Yue asked back.

"You...you..." Shui Changhao was not a fool. When he saw a face similar to Shui Lingchu's, he was so surprised that he couldn't speak clearly.

"Master Shui, how does it feel to have a broken leg?" He Yue asked him with a smile.

"You...it's you, you did it?" Shui Changhao understood immediately after hearing this.

"Why? You vicious woman, I'm going to kill you, kill you." Shui Changhao struggled and crawled towards He Yue.

Because both of his legs were amputated, he fell to the ground after just a few struggles.

"Young Master..." The servant hurriedly ran up to him and tried to support him.

"Get out of here..." Shui Changhao pushed him away, then lay on the ground and began to crawl towards He Yue.

"I am a vicious woman, so who do you think you are if you use me to die in place of Shui Lingchu?" He Yue looked at him with sarcasm.

"You...how do you know?" Shui Changhao was shocked and immediately stopped crawling.

"Of course I heard it myself!" He Yue kindly explained to him, and then she walked towards him step by step with a dagger in her hand.

"Sister...sister, I am your elder brother! We are relatives from the same mother, please let me go..." Shui Changhao looked at He Yue who was approaching step by step, and he knelt on the ground, kowtowing and begging.

"Sister? Relatives? Are you worthy?"

"Clap clap-!"

He Yue squatted in front of him and raised her hand to slap him a few times. You can imagine how powerful the spiritual power palm is.

After a few slaps, Shui Changhao's cheeks were swollen beyond recognition, and even a few teeth were splashed out along with blood.

"Well... let... let me go..." Shui Changhao now looked at He Yue as if he saw a devil.

"Let you go?" He Yue asked with a smile.

"Yes... yes, yes, let me go..." Shui Changhao nodded rapidly when he heard He Yue's words.

"Puchi——!" The answer to his question was the sound of a cold dagger piercing his flesh.

"Young Master..." When Shui Changhao's servant saw his master being stabbed, he immediately jumped up and hit He Yue on the head with a palm.

He Yue didn't even raise her head and waved her sleeves, and the servant flew out. He fell heavily to the ground, and a big hole was made on the flat ground.

When Shui Changhao saw what happened to the servant, he became even more frightened. He endured the pain, supported his crippled body with his hands, and prepared to retreat.

He Yue smiled coldly at him, then pulled out the dagger and quickly stabbed it into his body.

One cut, two cuts, three cuts... each cut was so deep that the bone was visible. Shui Changhao's voice was hoarse from the pain.

“Please… please… spare… spare me, I… I was wrong… I… poof…”

Shui Changhao's pleas for mercy were intermittent. His voice was filled with fear and despair, and every word he spoke seemed extremely difficult.

His body trembled in pain, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, staining his clothes red.

His eyes were full of pleading, hoping to get He Yue's forgiveness.

He Yue listened to his plea for mercy expressionlessly, without a trace of pity in her eyes.