He immediately felt that something was amiss.
Chu Tianlang lifted his head abruptly, his gaze as sharp as a hawk's. "Who are you?"
The corners of Yun Yang's lips curled into a cruel smile as he said slowly, "I can tell you clearly that firstly, I'm not His Majesty's man. Secondly, I'm not His Highness's man. Thirdly, I'm not from the Four Seasons Tower. "
The terror in his eyes intensified. Chu Tianlang was sensitive enough to know that he had fallen into a trap.
A vicious trap!
He had thought that he would be safe if he could escape from the four noble families. Now, it seemed that he had fallen into an even worse situation.
At the very least, he knew who the four noble families were and his background. However, he did not know the background of this youth in front of him at all.
"Your family members are all dead." Yun Yang's slow voice enunciated each word clearly, "Therefore, if I want to know something, I can only start from you. I can't threaten you."
His eyes looked at Chu Tianlang like an icy lake. "So, I hope you're prepared."
Chu Tianlang chuckled and said sternly, "Try and see if you can get anything useful from me!"
Yun Yang said with a grin, "Of course, of course. Actually, I don't wish for you to tell me everything after a slap … That way, it won't be fun and there won't be any sense of accomplishment in applying what you've learned."
Chu Tianlang sneered, "I may not have much else but I do have a body full of tough bones."
"I want to know how tough your bones are." Yun Yang said gently, "Don't you feel your entire body going limp now?"
Chu Tianlang was taken aback. Then, he tried to sense his body with his cultivation, only to realize that his mystical skill was nowhere to be found.
His dantian was completely empty.
Furthermore, the muscles all over his body seemed to have relaxed. Even his bones were a little soft and sore. Even his teeth were soft!
It was accompanied by waves of dizziness in his head.
Chu Tianlang was shocked, suddenly recalling something as he raised his head. "Immortals' Odium?"
Yun Yang snapped his fingers. "Master of the Manor of Sirius indeed, you even know about Immortals' Odium. I'm impressed."
Chu Tianlang's expression was one of despair.
Yun Yang moved a stool over and sat in front of him, saying, "There's still about the time it takes to brew a cup of tea before the Immortals' Odium fully erupts and you're at my mercy. During this time, we can have a good chat. "
Chu Tianlang clamped his mouth shut, the hatred in his heart boiling. He even closed his eyes.
She was unwilling to see Yun Yang, unwilling to hear his voice!
The Immortals Hate!
It was rumored that this was an extremely vicious Cultivation Dispersing Medicine. Ordinary Cultivation Dispersing Medicine could restore one's cultivation base after its effect wore off. Or rather, there was an antidote that could save him.
But after being afflicted with the Immortals' Hatred, it was impossible!
The moment the Immortals' Odium entered his body, all of his cultivation had vanished into thin air. Even the deities in heaven would become mortals at the mercy of others if they were afflicted with the Immortals' Hatred!
This was the origin of the name Immortals' Hatred.
He was already ruined! Chu Tianlang knew this very well.
Even if he could make it out alive, he would still be doomed.
"I didn't want to deal with you. Master of the Manor of Sirius. " Yun Yang did not care if Chu Tianlang was looking or listening, he continued to speak, "After all, you, Chu Tianlang, have a name. Although you've done a lot of evil and have committed too many crimes to be listed, it's not up to me to interfere …"
Chu Tianlang almost wanted to cover his ears, not wanting to hear this hateful voice. However, Yun Yang's voice was like a demonic tune that pierced through his brain and into his ears.
Hearing this, he could not help but want to ask, "You f * cking don't want to deal with me, don't want to care about your father's business, then what's the point of this today?"
Yun Yang continued, "But after I heard someone talk about you, I decided immediately that I'm going to get rid of you!"
Chu Tianlang could not hold it in anymore and asked, "Who?"
Yun Yang smiled amiably, "The nineteenth of the first month!"
This fellow had betrayed Li Changqiu without batting an eyelid.
"The nineteenth of the first month!" Chu Tianlang wanted to grit his teeth but they were already sore. He feigned nonchalance and said, "What nineteenth of the first month? What does it have to do with me? "
Yun Yang smiled. "What do you think? The twenty-first of the first month? Hmm? "
Chu Tianlang's body went limp.
The other party could even say the twenty-first of the first month, what else did he not know about him?
"Who are you? Who are you? Who are you? Who are you? "Chu Tianlang was almost driven mad.
Since when did he have such a terrifying enemy?
Where did he come from?
His identity was a top secret. How would he know?
"Who I am … you'll know when I want to tell you." Yun Yang said gently, "But you have to be obedient."
Chu Tianlang glared at him fiercely, spitting out a mouthful of spittle.
Yun Yang tilted his head and the spittle brushed past his ear. In the next moment, he had already stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "How dare you spit at me … do you know what the price of a mouthful of spit is?"
One hand touched Chu Tianlang's body, from his neck to his shoulder, all the way to his right arm. Then, two fingers pinched Chu Tianlang's pulse.
Chu Tianlang paled.
The Devil's Cramp!
This was the technique that Yun Yang was using now. Unless one was an experienced and knowledgeable martial artist, one would never know how to use it. It was a punishment that would cause one to pale at the mere mention of it.
Before he could say anything, he saw a vein suddenly bulge on his arm. Then, it began to twist and turn in his muscles, twisting and turning.
The extreme agony made Chu Tianlang raise his head, about to cry out loud.
However, Yun Yang stuffed a rag into his mouth and said faintly, "Don't scream. I like peace and quiet."
The tendons on his arm began to rotate from his arm to his shoulder and neck. His bones crackled as they were rotated by his own tendons. His shoulder seemed to have split into two; one had almost reached his left shoulder while the other bulged high, almost at the same level as his forehead. His elbow was flipped over, the tip of his elbow actually twisted to the front.
Beads of sweat rolled down Chu Tianlang's face. His face was completely contorted, his eyes almost bulging out of their sockets, filled with blood vessels.
He wanted to scream but he could not. The muscles on his face were contorted in spasm.
"Does it feel good?" Yun Yang's voice was soft as he said, "If it doesn't feel good, I can add your left arm and both your legs as well …"
Chu Tianlang's legs were stretched out, his eyes looking at Yun Yang in agony.
His teeth were chattering.
"I can't bear to watch this …" Yun Yang slapped his palm and Chu Tianlang's tendons returned to their original state. He panted heavily, moaning.
Yun Yang removed the rag from his mouth and put it aside, saying, "Chu Tianlang, do you still want to spit?"
He moved his face forward and said, "Come, spit again for me to see."
Looking at Yun Yang's handsome face, Chu Tianlang suddenly shuddered.
This was a devil!
He had executed such a cruel and vicious method, yet there was not the slightest change in his expression and gaze!
Looking at the face that was moving closer, Chu Tianlang really wanted to spit again. However, after thinking for a long time, he did not.
"Now that's a good boy." Yun Yang said with a grin and patted Chu Tianlang's face, saying, "Listen to my question carefully next. It doesn't matter if you answer or not. If you can't hear me clearly, then all your limbs will have a devil's cramp."
Chu Tianlang howled at the sky with extreme hatred.
Yun Yang was unmoved as he said, "I believe you remember the incident at Tianxuan Cliff clearly. Let me ask you, where did you get the information about the Nine Supremes? "
Chu Tianlang's eyes widened suddenly, looking at Yun Yang as if he had seen a ghost.
"Did you hear me clearly?" Yun Yang asked kindly.
"Yes." Chu Tianlang could sense the madness in Yun Yang's calm eyes sensitively and answered involuntarily.
"Okay, go ahead."
Chu Tianlang panted heavily and suddenly made up his mind. "I don't know anything!"
"It's best that you don't know." Yun Yang smiled. "I like unyielding men." Stretching out his hand, the rag was stuffed back into his mouth as he said considerately, "It'll hurt later. Be careful not to bite your tongue. Look at how considerate I am … "
His hands danced swiftly as the devil's cramp went through his limbs at the same time!
Chu Tianlang trembled violently.
Yun Yang turned and walked out calmly. "There's no hurry, Chu Tianlang. I guarantee that you can live for at least ten years here with me! We still have ten years, we can spend it slowly. You have to believe me, as long as I'm not willing, you won't die. "
Extreme fear was written all over Chu Tianlang's face. He wanted to speak but the excruciating pain had already washed over him like a tidal wave. He watched helplessly as Yun Yang walked out, his eyes pleading.
Yun Yang had already opened the door. "I'm a soft-hearted person, I can't bear to see others suffer so I'm going out. Out of sight, out of mind. Manor Master Chu, enjoy yourself, there's no need to thank me."
Thinking about it, he suddenly took a few steps back. With his back facing Chu Tianlang, he tapped a finger accurately on Chu Tianlang's temple. A cooling sensation seeped through the finger. "I almost forgot, this force can keep you awake …"
Only then did he walk out slowly.
Devil!
Devil!
Chu Tianlang cursed inwardly.
However, the pain was like a tidal wave, each wave higher than the last. He could not even make a whimper as he struggled in agony, listening to the bones in his body colliding with each other.
For the first time, Chu Tianlang understood what it meant to be worse than death.
After a quarter of an hour, Yun Yang finally came in from the door. He patted Chu Tianlang's body to relieve his pain and said with a smile, "Manor Master Chu, are you willing to answer now?"
Chu Tianlang panted greedily, breathing in the air greedily. His eyes were lifeless as he felt the last bit of strength in his body being taken away by the endless pain.
Yun Yang said with a smile, "Hmm? Your bones are really tough. Still not talking? "
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