C132 He would rather die than say anything! (2/2)

Those left behind were the only people with Third Sky of Mysterious Core.

Ye Qingfeng stared at him and laughed: ”You said it yourself? Or should I press? ”

Powell sneered, ”I advise you to give up! I, Powell, will not say it even if I die! ”

”He wouldn't say it even if he died?” Ye Qingfeng laughed.

”That's right!” You'd better kill me! Otherwise, you will know how powerful I, Ironmouth Powell, am! ”

Duanmu Qingxue burst out laughing. Seeing Ye Qingfeng's meaningful and bizarre smile, Duanmu Qingxue knew that this Powell was in for a ride of misfortune.

Ye Qingfeng came to Powell's back, and suddenly Powell felt goosebumps all over his body. All of a sudden, his hands were restrained, and even if his Spirit Qi was flowing through his arms, it was still restricted!

Such a terrifying force! Is he even human!?

”Watch him!” If he dared to move his feet recklessly, he would cut off his feet first! Then I took out some powdered sugar and spread it on his wounds, looking for some black ants. ”

Duanmu Qingxue's beautiful eyes shone as she said, ”Black ants like to eat sweet food. If you smell the sweet powder, you will definitely bring your family along with you and an army of ants.”

”When the time comes, this fellow will be tormented by ten thousand ants gnawing on him. The numbness won't hurt, but it'll itch.” Ye Qingfeng laughed.

Shui Xu subconsciously took a step back when she heard it.

How cruel!

Powell coldly snorted and said, ”Alright! If you have the guts, come at me! ” However, he still felt a bit scared in his heart.

Ye Qingfeng laughed: This is not the end, after all this, there will be many small holes in this guy's body, and some black rubber powder will be added into the small holes. The maggots on the corpse all have a crazy hobby of chasing after these kinds of substances, and when the time comes, they will crazily drill into your body from these small holes!

”What if the hole is too small? They were squeezing and squeezing! It would expand the small holes in the wound! Powell, do you imagine maggots taking up all the holes in your body? ”

”Are you trying to say there's no black powder here?” ”Look at this …”