Chapter 610: Torture

Masters, super masters.

Not at all weaker than Ajia's grandfather.

Yang Fan, who fell to the ground, only felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, and the pain was almost suffocating.

At this moment, a warm current suddenly struck, quickly rushing towards the limbs and hundreds of remains, wrapping Yang Fan's whole body tightly.

comfortable

Exceptionally comfortable.

Yang Fan knew that this was the ring in his hand that began to treat himself.

That's a good thing.

In order to buy more time, Yang Fan deliberately lay on the ground and did not move.

However, his eyes looked at the old man in front of him fiercely.

This is Yang Fan's deliberate eyes.

The feeling to this old man was that Yang Fan was very unconvinced, but he couldn't do anything.

The old man glanced at Yang Fan contemptuously, but did not pounce again.

Seeing this, Fan Yaohui, who was standing aside, immediately said angrily: "Kill him for me!"

When the yellow-robed old man heard this, he pounced on Yang Fan again.

At this moment, this old thing is completely a killing machine, without any thinking, the only thing he will do is listen to Fan Yaohui.

The old thing that pounced on him kicked Yang Fan's head violently, and Yang Fan was startled.

Now, there is no way out, the only thing that can be done is to fight.

Therefore, just when the old thing's feet were almost stepping on his head, Yang Fan suddenly waved his hand.

The silver needles in the sky burst towards the old man as if it were raining.

The speed was so fast that he was really taken aback.

However, a master is a master.

In the next second, like a vampire in a movie, his figure only shook slightly, and the person was already several meters away.

The silver needles in the sky were empty.

The moment the old man landed, he looked at Yang Fan in surprise.

It seems that he didn't expect Yang Fan to have such a big killing move.

After forcing back this old thing with the help of the silver needle, Yang Fan was almost gone, and he slowly stood up.

looked at the old thing, and then looked at Fan Yaohui who was standing aside.

Yang Fan sneered.

The big hand waved towards the old thing, and the other party thought that Yang Fan was about to hit the silver needle again, so he quickly flashed.

That knows, Yang Fan is just Xu Huang, and his real purpose is actually Fan Yaohui.

Therefore, at the moment when this old thing dodged, the silver needle in Yang Fan's hand burst towards Fan Yaohui.

Fan Yaohui never expected that Yang Fan would suddenly attack him.

Before he could react, he had been shot by more than a dozen silver needles on his body.

With a scream, Fan Yaohui fell to the ground.

Yang Fan sneered and said, "This is the price you pay for watching the play." โ€

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the yellow-robed old man and said, "Come on, aren't you very strong, let me see how strong you are!"

If Yang Fan hadn't punched out the silver needle in his hand, the old man would definitely pounce without saying a word.

However, it was Yang Fan's hand, coupled with Fan Yaohui's screaming and the end of the situation, that made him scared.

Don't dare to step forward lightly.

Standing in place, a pair of eyes stared at Yang Fan.

A few seconds passed.

He suddenly jumped into the air, and a pigeon rolled over, and then disappeared without a trace.

This time it was Yang Fan's turn to be shocked.

I didn't expect that the other party was so afraid of the silver needle in his hand.

However, it is also a good thing for himself that he ran away.

Fan Yaohui watched the old thing disappear without a trace, and the whole person was completely stunned.

After Yang Fan came back to his senses, he quickly walked towards Fan Yaohui.

At this moment, Yang Fan had a grim smile on his face.

Such a smile made Fan Yaohui's mental illness tremble.

He finally knew why Yang Fan dared to come to the appointment so unscrupulously, he originally thought that this guy was just for money, but he didn't expect that he would have such a killing move.

Fan Yaohui regretted it.

His instincts told him that something bad was going to happen.

Soon, Yang Fan stood in front of Fan Yaohui, he looked at Fan Yaohui with a smile, and said, "Look, once again, it proves that you are really hard at work." โ€

It was the first time to be so insulted, but what made Fan Yaohui even more ashamed was that he didn't dare to say anything.

Yes, he did not dare to refute.

Because, he knows, the consequences of his refutation are absolutely unbearable for him.

"Yo, dumb?" Yang Fan leaned over and slapped Fan Yaohui's face, saying disdainfully.

Fan Yaohui still didn't say anything.

Yang Fan suddenly laughed at this time.

Seeing Yang Fan smiling, Fan Yaohui's originally hanging heart suddenly relaxed.

However, at this time, Yang Fan suddenly let out a cruel laugh, and in the next second, a big mouth slammed on Fan Yaohui's face.

The force of this slap was really not light, and Fan Yaohui was pumped and fell directly to the ground.

Pain, severe pain.

Fan Yaohui wanted to reach out and rub his face, but he didn't have the slightest strength in his body.

After beating the livestock, Yang Fan said with a smile: "Fan Yaohui, I know that you have scavenged a lot of money over the years, and now, I want to cheat with you, what do you think?"

Fan Yaohui is not brain-dead, he clearly knows what Yang Fan means by this.

Seeing that Fan Yaohui didn't speak. Yang Fan smiled: "You are right, the reason why I am willing to come to see you is entirely because of money, since this is the case, then my deal with you is to give me all the money you earn, I will send mercy and give you a way to live, of course, you can also choose not to give, but, your fate, I promise it will be miserable." โ€

Fan Yaohui did not speak.

He remained silent.

He wanted to use this way to fool around.

However, Yang Fan is obviously not easy to observe.

Seeing that Yang Fan didn't speak, Yang Fan knew what this kid meant.

With a sneer, Yang Fan's big hand waved, and three silver needles hit three parts of Fan Yaohui's body at the same time.

But, strangely enough, there is no feeling.

This kid glanced at Yang Fan with a little suspicion.

Yang Fan smiled: "Don't worry, soon you will know what it means to be cool." โ€

As soon as the words fell, Fan Yaohui instantly felt itchy all over his body.

It tickled as if millions of ants were lying on him.

Even the inside of my bones itches terribly.

Fan Yaohui's body trembled slightly, not that he could bear it, but that this guy was tired, even if he was trembling slightly, he had used all his strength to eat.

Just when Fan Yaohui almost wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself, the itching suddenly disappeared.

He was sweating profusely and panting.

Yang Fan said with a smile: "Don't worry, this first trick is called Ten Thousand Ants Devouring the Heart, but it is an appetizer, and the next is the main meal, you can rest assured, in the next period of time, you will appreciate what it means to survive and not to die, think about it I feel so cruel, you enjoy it slowly, I will wait for you in the car, think about it, just wave my hand." โ€

With that, Yang Fan got up and walked towards the car parked aside.

Just a few steps away, Fan Yaohui suddenly screamed.

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