"Aaaaargh!" Lionel growled.
Through the big screen that was still showing the livestream, the people clearly saw that Lionel's thumb was bent at a strange 90-degree angle and broken.
Spitting out a mouthful of smoke, Su Yao did not waste any time. He flicked his thumb repeatedly, and Lionel groaned in pain. In less than a second, all five of Lionel's fingers were bent at a 90-degree angle.
It was unusually neat.
"Very good. Now, even if you're a Purple Moon Warrior, you can't kill my man, can you?" Su Yao nodded in satisfaction.
Then, he pulled Lionel in front of him and raised his voice, "That's why I said, so what if you're a Purple Moon Warrior?
So what if you're from the Agnes family?
Look at your hand. Who else can you kill now? "
Lionel's head swelled from Su Yao's voice and his seven orifices started to bleed.
He could not hold it in anymore and started to tremble. He knew that if the demon was so interested in his question, it meant that he was not bored yet. He wanted to continue torturing him.
"Su Yao, that's enough. Let go of Lionel. "Sighing, Fei Long finally chose the right moment to speak.
Even though Fei Long did not want to admit it, Su Yao's actions made his heart rumble with joy.
However, the internal affairs of Safety Sector No. 17 needed peace and unity. Things could not get any worse.
After that, Fei Long turned to the side and ordered, "The exam is over. Stop the livestream."
Tsk! Su Yao suddenly chuckled coldly and shouted at the direction where Fei Long was looking, "Whoever stops the livestream right now, I'll take their life! This isn't a joke!"
Right after his words subsided, Su Yao glared at Fei Long. "Shouldn't everyone see what happens to those who bully my man?"
Fei Long was a low-profile person.
Although he might seem wild and unrestrained at times and his words were sharp, it did not stop him from keeping a low profile.
However, it did not stop him from keeping a low profile, to the point that not all the Purple Moon Warriors in Safety Sector No. 17 knew him and knew that he was the supreme leader of the Purple Moon Warriors.
So what? Keeping a low profile did not equate to being weak. In the entire Safety Sector No. 17, other than Su Yao, no one else dared to speak to Fei Long like that.
Therefore, when Su Yao angrily questioned Fei Long, Fei Long was stunned.
Did this Su Yao want to fight him as well?
The livestream continued. It seemed like Su Yao's threats were more effective than his orders.
Fei Long smiled bitterly and glanced at the Great Earth Lizard's head on the ground. He decided not to bother with this troublesome matter anymore.
In a one-on-one fight, Su Yao would never be a match for him, but Su Yao was a madman, a madman who was useful to Safety Sector No. 17.
Then, he had the right to vent his anger, as long as the matter did not become too big.
At the thought of this, Fei Long stopped talking, and turned around to walk towards the Glory Hall. He decided to leave the rest to the guys of the Supreme Council.
**
Wyvern's departure plunged Lionel into despair.
His eyes lost their luster and sank into a state of numbness.
He could only hope that he was still alive before Su Yao's wrath ended.
Su Yao was still calm.
On this day, he had used an unbelievable method to become the Demon God in the hearts of the people of Safety Sector No. 17.
He needed people to finish watching this torture, so they could only watch.
And so, the torture began.
Lionel's fingers were broken.
Lionel's palm was crushed.
Lionel's wrist was crushed, followed by his arm.
Even though a lot of people disliked Lionel's way of doing things, Su Yao's cruelty was more frightening.
Was he going to crush Lionel into pieces?
Tang Ling did not seem to be in the mood to watch the revenge. He leaned against the iron cage, leaned on the railing, and fell asleep.
The night breeze fluttered his black hair. His delicate face with his eyes closed gave him a sense of tranquility.
Compared to Su Yao's cruelty, it formed an interesting yet cold contrast.
Many people liked this miraculous young man, including Fei Long.
"You shouldn't have let Su Yao do as he pleases." The deputy speaker looked a little gloomy. Su Yao had no intention of stopping.
"What does it matter? The Agnes family will be here soon. Su Yao is smart. What he did was above the line. " Fei Long was lazy, but his eyes were glued to Tang Ling. If the kid could grow up smoothly,
If the kid could grow smoothly, the rotten and boring Safety Sector No. 17 would have an interesting Purple Moon Warrior.
"Stop it." As if to prove Fei Long's point, someone finally stepped out to stop the abuse.
The person was a young man with a noble aura. His blonde hair was dazzling and he had a charming demeanor.
He wore a clean white shirt with the style of the 17th century of the old civilization. Under the sunset, he looked handsome and gentle.
He only frowned at Su Yao's cruelty. He was not angry at all and could even smile gently.
Even though he was from the Agnes family, Aber Agnes, he was not angry.
"You're a little late." Su Yao looked at Aber, but he stopped what he was doing.
Lionel was a despicable piece of trash.
However, Aber was the brightest genius of the Agnes family and the brightest star of the First Reserved Camp ten years ago.
The strong should be given the respect they deserved.
Su Yao had no intention of breaking the rules.
Aber stopped when Su Yao questioned him. He answered gently, "But I'm still here.
"He did despicable things to my nephew." Su Yao shook Lionel off. Even though only his hands were crippled, Lionel no longer had the courage to stand up.
He lay on the ground like a dead dog. Even when Aber appeared, he did not regain the courage to stand up.
It was not a good influence because Lionel was a Purple Moon Warrior.
The image of a Purple Moon Warrior shook the hearts of the civilians in Safety Sector No. 17. Even a Purple Moon Warrior …?
"He's paid the price." Aber was a little dissatisfied, but he frowned, not knowing if it was because of Lionel or Su Yao.
"So? Is this the end of the matter? "Su Yao squinted his eyes as a dangerous glare flashed over his gaze.
Aber went silent for a few seconds before he answered, "Just this matter."
Su Yao chuckled coldly. "Then, what about my nephew's test results?"
"He passed." Aber sounded sincere. As a matter of fact, he had seen Tang Ling's performance, so he was not stingy in acknowledging a person's strength.
"What about the next test?"
"It's not something the Agnes family can interfere with. Everything has its own rules. Since he passed the first test, it's only natural for him to participate in the second," Aber said calmly, but the hint in his words was clear.
"Very well." Su Yao regained his cold expression.
Aber gestured and a few people walked out from the crowd, wanting to take Lionel away.
Su Yao grinned and grabbed the dead Lionel in front of the camera. He said loudly, "Remember what he looks like now.
So, remember that Tang Ling is under my protection.
He can be scolded, he can suffer, and he can even die in battle.
But no one can be unfair to him!
"Because his fairness was given by me, Su Yao."
I, Su Yao, may not be powerful, but I'm a mad dog that bites. "
Yes, a mad dog that bites. Everyone remembered the words, but no one thought that Su Yao was not powerful.
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