"This is called the bone-corroding hand. It feels pretty good, doesn't it?" Gongxi kuangdao grinned. This was the trump card of the Gongxi clan. Back when they were in the demonic dimension, even the demons with thick skin couldn't withstand it.
"You ... You ..." Xiang yuanmu's eyes were full of blood and tears, but he couldn't say a complete sentence. His meridians, bones, and bones were twisted and deformed, and bursts of pain came from them. In an instant, the last bit of Yuan Qi in his body was drained.
Gongxi kuangdao used his actions to give Xiang yuanmu the most vivid lesson: So what if he was a Grandmaster? His ability to resist pain was not necessarily stronger than that of ordinary people. Moreover, his strength had been sharply reduced due to his serious injuries and he was no longer a Grandmaster. In Ling Chuxi's words, no matter how high one's Kung Fu was, one would still be afraid of a vegetable knife.
"It's time to tell me now, right?" Gongxi kuangdao said with a smile. However, in this situation, his smile was as ferocious as it could get.
"Unless you promise to let me live, I won't say anything even if I die." Xiang yuanmu's whole body trembled as he spoke. Although this bone-corroding hand was unbearable, it was the only bargaining chip he could use to save his life.
"Looks like I'll have to give you some strong medicine." Gongxi kuangdao had boasted in front of Ling Chuxi just now. Who knew that this killing move would not have the desired effect? he could not help but blush and in a fit of anger, he drew out his long sword.
Seeing the ferocity in Gongxi kuangdao's eyes, everyone could guess what he was up to and turned their heads away. All in all, everyone still preferred Ling Chuxi's methods. There was no surgery or surgery, and there was not even a single external injury. It was much more civilized.
Of course, this was only what they thought. As the people involved, they might be more willing to suffer two slashes from Gongxi's violent blade than to suffer Ling Chuxi's invisible torture.
"Cough, cough, I say, frenzied blade, Mr. Xiang is a senior in martial arts. It's not good to use a knife or a spear." Ye Qianhe, the great sage ye, coughed a few times and tried to persuade him.
Xiang yuanmu raised his head and looked at ye Qianhe with a grateful expression. He could still endure the pain of his bones being pierced and his tendons being corroded. However, if he were to be cut off by Gong Xi's frenzied blade and lose an arm or a leg, even if Ling Chuxi was willing to let him live, he would be crippled for the rest of his life.
"Yes, yes. Aren't you afraid of scaring the girl?" Yi Li agreed.
"Then what do we do?" Gongxi kuangdao was a little hesitant. Before the sect master spoke, he was afraid that he would scare this old man to death.
"Forget it, let me try. Isn't it just to make him speak? I have my ways. " Yi Li rolled her eyes and reached out her little hand. A colorful little spider crawled out of her finger. Under master Xiang's terrified gaze, it crawled into his nose and then ... Then ... It disappeared.
"Ah ..." Having cultivated step by step to the Grandmaster realm, Xiang yuanmu had naturally suffered injuries and pain before, but he had never experienced such a scene. He let out a scream in shock.
"Old man, this doesn't feel good, right? if you had said it earlier, you wouldn't have to suffer, right?" Yi Li said affectionately. Her expression was as innocent and cute as she could be.
Ling Chuxi wiped her forehead. These guys had all been led astray by the eldest young master of the Zhang family. If the crowd heard Ling Chuxi's words, they would definitely collectively curse at her shamelessness. Who had led her astray? It was all because of Ling Chuxi's bad influence. A group of fine young men followed her all day, and under the subtle influence, they had all become bean paste buns. It's white outside, but it's dark inside!
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