Chapter 899: The Scarred Man's Fear

"Bang!"

In the next second, the scarred man's fist slammed into Mu Qingchuan's palm, making a dull sound. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Not good. ”

The fist slammed into Mu Qingchuan's palm, and the scar man's face immediately changed color, because he felt that his fist was like a bomb on a steel plate, and it couldn't shake it in the slightest.

Just wanted to retreat with his fist, but it was too late, Mu Qingchuan's direct palm slapped on the scar-faced man's body.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the man with the scar immediately felt an extremely strange force surging into his body, and the whole person flew out uncontrollably and fell heavily to the ground.

Subconsciously, the man with the scar wanted to get up from the ground, but just as he was about to use his hands to prop it up, the man with the scar only felt that his arm was weak, and he fell to the ground again, and he couldn't get up again.

His eyes when he looked at Mu Qingchuan were full of fear, and a frightened voice came out of his mouth: "The Mu family is unlearned, and the bones are still in the palm." ”

Turning into bones, one of the Mu family's mastery palms, the palm is as its name suggests, anyone who is hit by the bones of the bones will turn into blood in a short period of time, and die in pain, how did he not think that Mu Qingchuan would learn to turn bones into bones in addition to the secret weapon.

"You are honored to be the first person to see me cast a bone palm, don't worry, you can't die for the time being, because I don't want you to die. ”

Mu Qingchuan glanced at the scarred man with a sneer, his eyes fell on the few black-clothed people who stopped moving, and the figure pounced directly, only hearing a few muffled sounds, and the remaining few black-clothed people didn't even have a chance to scream, and were directly slapped to death by Mu Qingchuan in place.

Looking at the few corpses on the ground, Mu Qingchuan's face did not change at all, for him, although killing people is not commonplace, but as the heir of the head of the Mu family, if he doesn't even have this bit of mind, he is not qualified to become the head of the Mu family at all.

"Mu Dashao is worthy of Mu Dashao, his strength is monstrous, the little woman really admires you so much. ”

Watching Mu Qingchuan mercilessly kill the rest of the people, Mandala clapped his palms and led Concubine Lin Yafei towards the scar man.

"Let's go!"

The sound of footsteps spread far away in the silent night, it seemed unusually harsh, the scarred man's body trembled slightly, and a trace of fear appeared on his face that was difficult to hide, death is not terrible, and life is better than death when it is terrible.

Seeing Mandala's methods, a person immediately appeared in the scarred man's mind, a person who had terrified countless people, the poison master of the Underworld Mercenary Regiment, a truly terrifying enemy.

The poisoner of the Difu Mercenary Regiment is as poisonous as a god, and he is even more ruthless to the enemy, and he will torture you to the point that life is worse than death, so that you will die without a place to be buried, once you are targeted by the poisoner, no one will be able to live.

There has always been a legend in the underground world that in the face of the poison master of the underworld mercenary group, you had better commit suicide as quickly as possible, otherwise, the poisoner will make your life worse than death.

Every time the Difu Mercenary Group makes a move, he wears a mask, and no one has ever seen the real appearance of the poisoner, but when he saw the mandala, the scar man believed that the seemingly innocent and lovely girl in front of him was the poisoner of the Difu Mercenary Group, a poisoner who terrified the entire Western world.

Finally, the mandala walked up to the scarred man, and without any hesitation, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked the other man in the chest.

"Bang!"

The man with the scar was kicked more than a meter away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Who the hell are you, are you the poisoner of the Underworld Mercenary Regiment?"

The scarred man snorted, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, raised his head and looked at the mandala with a hideous expression, his eyes flashed with hideous hatred, and he looked like he wanted to tear the mandala to pieces immediately.

But the fact is that he is now hit by Mu Qingchuan's bone-turning palm, and the bones in his body have long become extremely soft, let alone standing up, he doesn't even have the ability to bite the poison hidden in his teeth.

"Since you know who I am, then you should know what my methods are, and don't look at me with that kind of eyes, otherwise I'm afraid that I will accidentally destroy your eyes. ”

Mandala walked up to the scarred man's side: "What do you answer when I ask you next, you can also choose not to speak, but I can tell you what life is better than death, what is called not being able to live, and not being able to die." ”

By the end, Mandala's voice had become completely cold.

"Do you think I'm going to tell you?" the scarred man looked at the mandala sarcastically.

"You'll tell me. ”

A demonic smile appeared on Mandala's face, and with a flip of her palm, a small porcelain vase appeared in her hand: "Do you know what it's called?" It's called Seven Flowers and Seven Worms, you can rest assured, it will not be fatal, it will only make you feel itchy all over your body, if you don't scratch, it will itch from the outside, and then slowly itch to the inside of the bones, at that time, you will feel like there are countless ants gnawing at your bones, if you can move at that time, you will use a knife to cut off all the flesh outside, to scratch the bones inside, and you don't feel the pain....... ”

Listening to Mandala's words, the scarred man's body trembled, and a touch of fear appeared on his face, what is the most terrifying, not death, but life is better than death, the kind of itching to the bones, and you can't scratch the kind of feeling, can make people crazy alive, he has also used this method to deal with others, at that time, the person grabbed the flesh and blood of his whole body blurred, and the bones were exposed.

"If you have the ability, you kill me and torture me. The man with the scar said, holding back the fear in his heart.

"I'm sorry, I'm a girl, not a man. ”

The mandala looked sideways at the scarred man, thought for a while and handed the small porcelain bottle to Mu Qingchuan: "Mu Dashao, pour a little and put it on him." ”

"Me?" Mu Qingchuan was stunned.

"Of course, is it possible that you plan to make this girl my move, he is a heaven-level martial artist, and the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, who knows if your bones-transforming palm will work, I don't want to be killed by him suddenly." Mandala said as a matter of course.

Mu Qingchuan glanced at the mandala, didn't say anything, walked directly to the scarred man's side, opened the small porcelain bottle, and scattered some flowers and insects on the scarred man's body.

"No, don't...... , itchy, itchy, kill me, kill me. ”

The scar man made a frightened sound, but before he finished speaking, his face suddenly became distorted to the extreme, and a feeling of extreme itching came to his heart, but he couldn't scratch it at all, so he could only rely on his only strength to keep squirming on the ground, trying to slow down this stimulation by rubbing. (To be continued.) )