Chapter 40 (1/2)

After all, by then, the fat man only needs a simple dead hand, and he can get another 100.

Gou pig didn't expect that the young man's design was so vicious that he had to kill himself just because he robbed such a small thing in Xuanshi.

He also encountered many disputes in the age of stealing in the rivers and lakes. Most people still have a way to go. No matter how weak a person looks, if you have to force him to a corner, it's hard to know whether he will make a net attack or not. That's the truth.

However, this Yao nationality teenager seems to have no idea about this. Instead of killing each other happily, he tortures him to the point of physical and mental collapse like a cat playing with a mouse, and finally kills him.

It's a perverse hobby.

Gouzhu really can't imagine how he can be unlucky. At this point, he met such a strange person.

Why the hell is this boy so vicious? ” If I could get out alive... ”

Hook pig scolded in his heart, ”I must return you a hundred times!”

It's not that he didn't think that nine underworld orchids would detonate together and put all his eggs in one basket, but in this way, he would have no backhand. The opponent is a five fold and experienced player who may not necessarily die.

Even if the fat man is really dead, there are six other patrol envoys on the top of the cover. They will certainly fight, and they will not escape, and several other martial brothers and sisters will also be implicated by him.

But when it comes to the last moment when a hundred Xuanyin pills are finished and the fat man dies, he can only do so!

Ho ho ho

The cane whip was still swinging in the air. Zeng fan is experienced in this regard. He licks his lips. He knows very well that the biggest fear of prisoners is not the pain that the cane whip really sweeps, but the panic that the whip sweeps through the air, but does not know when it really falls.

The known pain, the unknown opportunity, the fear in the eyes is the real enjoyment.

Bang!

Calculate accurate that whip falls that moment, hook pig raised the spirit of elixir field.

Although immortal fetters inhibit the flow of true Qi, there are still some parts of his Dantian Qi that can be mobilized.

What's surprising is that Gouzhu didn't transfer the few genuine Qi to the beaten buttocks to protect the bloody skin. Instead, he blocked the genuine Qi in his chest to prevent himself from making any sound!

This is the only way to survive!

The only loophole in the design of that guy in royal guards is that as long as he doesn't make any sound, there will be no Xuanyin pill falling.

As long as one hundred pills do not fall out, it will not trigger the necessary condition that ”kill him and get a large amount of Xuanyin pills”.

However, it is obvious that the young man in royal clothes did not take this into consideration. In this case, Zeng Pang would certainly force him to ”scream” in various tragic ways.

In the process, we also need to dike, so we can't accidentally kill him.

If he fails, the result is the same or even better for that young man in royal clothes: he saves a lot of money.

”Er...”

After this whip swept, the sound of the hook pig has changed from a scream to a soft ”Er”. It's not easy to hold back the scream.

As if the pain of the fire in the butt burning, the moment will spread to the whole body. Then the whole body burning feeling will be automatically turned into a violent fireworks, which will be discharged through the throat.

Holding back, the pain of Gou pig doubled in an instant. After he forced to hold it back, the fire returned to his body, and then almost all his blood gushed to his skin and turned into sweat.

But this time, the toad was still.

Zeng fan was surprised. He didn't expect to hook the pig.

”You boy, can you hold back

He was angry. He thinks that if the whip goes down, the prisoners under him will not be able to overcome their fear and not scream. If one by one the prisoners are punished without saying a word, what's the difference between that and beating a piece of wood?

What's the point of his torture?

”How dare you not shout?” Zeng fan was really angry. He was so angry that his whip fell on the pig like a raindrop. He even whipped a lot of it. Everywhere he went, his clothes and skin were like pieces of paper, which were smashed with scarlet blood.

But it was in vain.