"Say, who is the person behind you?" Su Chi held the black flying sword in his hand, dangled it in front of Shadow Seven, and asked with a smile.

"You...... You...... Kill me!" Shadow Seven shuddered in pain, "I won't tell you if I die!"

"You don't have to say it, I know it. Su Chi smiled playfully, and with a wave of his arm, click, the other leg of Phantom Seven was cut off by Lisuo, and cutting the bone with a blade was no different from cutting a piece of tofu.

"Ah......h

"Hehe," Su Chi chuckled, "This is just a warning, I'll ask you another question, if you are still so ignorant, it won't be as simple as breaking a leg." ”

"Kill me, you bastard, what are you capable of torturing people!" Shadow Seven shouted at the top of his throat, blood splattering like a fountain from the wound on his short leg.

Bang bang!

Su Chi clicked twice on the base of his thigh to stop the bleeding.

"I won't let you die, I'll just make you want to die. Su Chi sneered again, "Let me ask you again, is Meng Chengchen's plot to seize the head of Kunlun behind Xuanwu's back?"

Phantom Seven gritted his teeth and closed his mouth, trembling like chaff, but remained silent as if he hadn't heard it.

"If you have the guts, I like hard bones like you. The corners of Su Chi's mouth flashed a playful smile, his fingertips were a little above his head, and a stream of water-attribute spiritual power was injected into his brain, and as his mind moved, the water-attribute spiritual power churned in the brain of Shadow Seven.

Looking at Phantom Seven again, but in a moment, he was already "immortal, deathless" without a human appearance.

Compared with the almost indescribable pain at this moment, the pain of a broken leg was as comfortable as scratching an itch! He couldn't faint, and the pain was much more sensitive than usual......

"How's it going, does it feel good to have water in your brain?" Su Chi leaned into his ear and asked with a smile.

The feeling of water attribute spiritual power raging in the brain is the legendary "brain into water", Su Chi has used this method to deal with I don't know how many hard bones, and no one can carry it for a minute!

"I ...... I...... Say ......"

In less than thirty seconds, Phantom Seven relented, and squeezed out three words from his throat with all his strength.

Su Chi put a little more on his head, and withdrew the water attribute spiritual power, and Phantom Seven immediately went limp as if he had been cramped and stripped of his bones, and his eyes rolled back for a while, and the horns at the corners of his mouth couldn't be stopped.

In less than thirty seconds, Shadow-Seven felt as if it had survived half a century of suffering......

It wasn't until nearly five minutes later that he regained consciousness a little, and the white of his eyes that had been rolling came back, but he still didn't move very well—the muscles around his eyes were painful and numb just now......

"Now let's talk. Su Chi sat cross-legged beside his head, as if he was chatting with his knees.

Not far behind him, Han Ling quietly looked at Su Chi's back, but his heart was already filled with horror.

The will of the ancient warrior is much stronger than that of ordinary people, although the pain of breaking a leg and a broken hand is unbearable, but it will pass by gritting her teeth, she thought that Su Chi would definitely not be able to ask anything, but she didn't expect that he just had a little light on this person's head, and his will was broken.

"How did he do it? And how did he do it? How did that man die, how did he break one of his legs?"

Han Ling was puzzled, the more she thought about it, the more confused she became, and the more she thought about it...... Su Chi became more and more mysterious in her heart.

When the black short sword flew out, it was silent, Han Ling was struggling in the net at that time, and she didn't notice Su Chi's move at all, when she heard the scream, she thought that someone else was helping, but at this moment, there was no other figure around, and she realized that Su Chi's hand was ......

Phantom Seven gasped, rolled his eyes, and glanced at Su Chi with palpitations, "I said, you have to give me a good time." ”

"Do you think you have room for bargaining?" Su Chi raised his hand, and he was about to fall on top of Phantom Seven's head.

"Don't! I say, I say!" Shadow-Seven began to tremble again, as if he had seen a ghost.

There was no need for Su Chi to ask anything more, he told everything he knew.

The Kunlun faction and the Xingyi sect have been married for hundreds of years, and most of the ancient warriors in the two sects have blood relatives, but the two sects have always been only an alliance, supporting each other and relying on each other. In recent decades, there have been gradual changes, the Kunlun faction has not had a grandmaster, and the Xingyi Gate has appeared two grandmasters one after another, although Xuanwu is not a grandmaster, but has become one of the four bigwigs of the Dragon Soul, and the influence is not inferior to the grandmaster, the prestige and strength of the Xingyi Gate are unprecedented, completely overpowering the Kunlun faction.

As a result, Xuanwu moved the idea of controlling the Kunlun faction, and those people in Meng Chengchen's family were secretly supported by Xuanwu.

Mo Yunshan, the head of Kunlun, saw Xuanwu's ambitions, and naturally refused to give away the thousand-year-old foundation of the Kunlun faction and became a vassal of the Xingyi Gate.

Meng Chengchen is different, for the position of the head of the family, in order to allow his family to get the support of the Xingyi Gate, a grandmaster appeared, and he was bent on bringing down Moyun Mountain. As for whether the Kunlun faction will become a vassal of the Xingyi Sect, he doesn't care at all, he just thinks that relying on the two big trees of the Xingyi Gate and the Dragon Soul can make his descendants and the disciples of his line reap more benefits than now.

Assassinating him, Meng Chengchen originally had only one purpose - to avenge his son, but he didn't want to do it himself, so he gave someone a handle, so he borrowed Xuanwu's knife.

Xuanwu saw through Meng Chengchen's thoughts, and someone sent it, but it was Shen Fang, the fifth shadow from Meng Chengchen's disciple, and when he did it, it was also Shen Fang who did it, and Cen Laosi, who was in the same group as him, was on guard to prevent Su Chi from slipping away.

What happened next, to be precise, was an accident, Mo Zicong inadvertently mentioned that his father Mo Yunshan was recovering from his injuries and was attacking the grandmaster again, and it had been a day and a night, and it was possible to break through at any time.

Meng Chengchen couldn't sit still all of a sudden, and when he learned of Shen Fang's death, he took his group of men and horses and went into battle shirtless in person, saying that he would stop Mo Yunshan from breaking through.

Once Mo Yunshan breaks through and becomes a grandmaster, the position of the head of the sect will be firmly seated, and it will not change for at least ten or twenty years, even if his disciple Chu Li of Meng Chengchen also becomes a grandmaster, he can only wait for Mo Yunshan to abdicate before he can become the leader.

Meng Chengchen is almost eighty years old, where can he afford to spend it with him? God knows what it will look like in ten or twenty years, and when he dies, whether Chu Li can take over as the head of the house is still two words!

Therefore, Meng Chengchen would never allow Mo Yunshan to break through to become a grandmaster, and he must let Chu Li sit in the position of head in his lifetime.

Knowing what he wanted to know from Phantom Seven, Su Chi didn't torture him anymore, and slapped him on the head, giving him a hard time.

"Senior sister, let's go up the mountain and protect the Dharma for Sect Master Mo!" Su Chi pondered for a moment, waved his hand at Han Ling, and walked towards the top of the mountain.

Knowing Meng Chengchen's ambitions, Su Chi was sure that the old guy would not give up. The fire didn't last long, as long as he rescued the people he wanted to save, he would definitely go and return.

"Hmm. Han Ling nodded, and Lianbu moved lightly, keeping up with Su Chi.

When he walked to the side, Su Chi stretched out his hand and grabbed her little hand.

Han Ling shook it twice and didn't shake it off, so he had to blush and let him hold it......

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