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Chapter 395

Words:1781Update:22/06/27 10:49:11

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When Cheng Wencai was released, he did not collapse like those who had been sealed by Yang Chen before. First, the time was short, and second, Cheng Wencai was already a Jiedan stage master. Although his cultivation base could not be improved, his state of mind was still there. Compared with the previous poor bugs in the foundation stage who were dealt with by Yang Chen, at least he could still maintain his state of mind and not collapse.

Seeing Yang Chen and the head of the palace, Cheng Wencai knew that he had fallen into the hands of Chunyang Palace. At the moment, he did not talk much nonsense, and said to the head of the palace, "Give me a good time, the winner is the king, the loser is the thief, this Cheng has nothing to say!"

"Want to die? Easy. " The head of the palace did not pay attention at all, but Yang Chen directly took over his words, "insulting my master, you can't live. However, before you die, this junior wants to know, what are you doing in Meiqing Mountain? "

Even in the face of the head of the palace and the head of the law enforcement hall, Yang Chen did not conceal his killing intent for Cheng Wencai. At this point, the head of the palace and the head of the law enforcement hall had no objection. They all knew the things that Yang Chen had done. They knew what Gao Yue's position was in Yang Chen's mind. If he dared to scold Gao Yue, then Cheng Wencai was courting death, the two would never stop him.

For Yang Chen's interrogation, neither of them said much. What they wanted was the result of Cheng Wencai's words. Whether Cheng Wencai was dead or alive, they would not care. Yang Chen had already said that no one knew what was done secretly, so killing people was nothing.

"Hmph, don't be wishful thinking!" Since Cheng Wencai knew that he was going to die, how could he cooperate, "this old man is not afraid of death, will I be afraid of your little kid's threat?"

As soon as these words came out, the head of the palace and Meng Xian also frowned a little. Yang Chen seemed to have just said too much, so that Cheng Wencai had no hope. It was estimated that it was impossible to know anything.

"Very good!" Yang Chen nodded expressionlessly. Then, he revealed a smirk that made people tremble from the bottom of their hearts. He looked at Cheng Wencai and said, "This Junior likes people like you, Senior Cheng. Originally, this Junior planned to seal Senior's five senses and go into seclusion with me for ten years. Senior would eventually come around, but since Senior said so, this Junior can only change the method. "

After saying that, Yang Chen directly took out a small porcelain bottle from his Cosmos Sack and poured out a pill the size of a longan. It was gray and inconspicuous. He smiled at Cheng Wencai, then pinched Cheng Wencai's chin and stuffed the pill into his mouth. He stroked Cheng Wencai's throat and exerted a bit of force. His spiritual energy was everywhere, and the pill was directly sent down his stomach.

Cheng Wencai kept sneering. Since he already wanted to die, why would he care about torture? Now, it was just an unremarkable pill, even more insignificant. If it weren't for Yang Chen pinching his chin and unable to make a sound, he would have already snorted.

After feeding Cheng Wencai the pill, Yang Chen threw him directly to the ground and no longer cared about him. He turned to the head of the palace and began to report the trip to the Beast Taming Sect.

Hearing that Black Tiger of the Beast Taming Sect was so strong just by maintaining his injury, the head of the palace was also a little surprised. He couldn't help but rejoice in his heart. Fortunately, Yang Chen was a person of Chunyang Palace. Otherwise, there would be another powerful sect among the cultivators.

While they were talking happily, Cheng Wencai, who was thrown to the ground, couldn't help but groan. Even if his spiritual power was sealed, his cultivation base was restrained, and his whole body could not move, his body over there still made a burst of tremors. It was conceivable what kind of pain Cheng Wencai was enduring.

"What kind of pill is that?" Hall Master Meng of the Law Enforcement Hall was very interested in this. If the Law Enforcement Hall could have more of this, maybe it would be much easier to pry open some mouths in the future.

"It's nothing, it's just a pill that makes people itch." Yang Chen said lightly. As he said, Yang Chen had already walked to Cheng Wencai's side "In fact, sometimes, pain is not a big deal. Many people are not afraid of pain. But itch is not the same. It's simply unbearable, isn't it? Senior Cheng? "

Listening to Yang Chen's words, Meng Xian seemed to feel a little itchy somewhere on his body, and he couldn't help but reach out and scratch it.

Cheng Wencai could only make some anxious groans in his mouth. The muscles on his face could still be controlled, and he kept making faces, trying to relieve the itch on his face. His body couldn't move, but there was still a glimmer of hope, hoping to be able to move a little.

"Senior Cheng, not letting you move is for the sake of senior." Yang Chen said to Cheng Wencai in a serious manner "If senior's hands and feet can move, this younger generation junior can guarantee with his life that there will not be a piece of good meat left on the senior's body."

As for why there would not be a piece of good meat left, Yang Chen did not explain. Everyone knew that Cheng Wencai would definitely scratch himself black and blue.

"The time is still early, senior can slowly feel it." Yang Chen smiled "If this medicinal pill does not take the antidote, the effect can last for a year. This younger generation junior can be very responsible to Senior Cheng, as long as one more day, if senior can use the Flying Sword, you can use the Flying Sword to pick out the meat on your body. "

"Hiss!" Cheng Wencai did not say anything, but the palace master and Meng Xian behind him had already taken a breath of cold air. A medicinal pill that could make people cut themselves alive, how vicious was it?

"We have plenty of time, we can take it slowly." Yang Chen simply sat down next to Cheng Wencai, looked down at Cheng Wencai's distorted face, and said slowly "This medicinal pill of this younger generation junior has no name for the time being. Senior you are lucky, you are the first to enjoy the medicinal pill, I don't know what name senior thinks is appropriate for this medicinal pill? "

"This younger generation junior has thought of a few, but I think they are not enough, senior can help this younger generation junior refer to it." Yang Chen began to stretch out his hand and counted his fingers, almost saying one word at a time "Begging to scratch itch, begging to die, begging to break home, begging to be cut alive, which does senior think is appropriate?"

Every time Yang Chen said a sentence, Cheng Wencai's face changed to a distorted expression. When Yang Chen said these names, Cheng Wencai seemed to be unable to bear it anymore and moaned loudly.

"Give … me … a … happy!" Cheng Wen struggled, and his face changed into a few ferocious expressions before he finally managed to say those words. It was not so much said as squeezed from his throat.

"Want to die?" Yang Chen sneered "Rest assured, senior, you can't live even if you want to. However, it depends on when you want to die, when you figure it out, inform this younger generation junior, this younger generation junior will personally send you on your way. "

"I … said it!" Cheng Wencai shouted again, only by shouting like this, the strange itch near his neck could be slightly relieved.

"This younger generation junior is listening." Yang Chen's face did not have much sympathy, and said coldly.

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