"It's called pinning bone erosion, it feels pretty good." Miyanishi said with a cracked mouth. This is the killer weapon of the Gongxi clan, when they were in the demon space, even those rough-skinned and thick-skinned demons couldn't stand it.

"You...... You ......" Xiang Yuanmu's eyes were full of blood and tears, but he couldn't say a complete sentence. The meridian bones were twisted and deformed, and bursts of sharp pain came from them, instantly draining the little vitality left in his body.

Gongxi Crazy Knife used his practical actions to teach Xiang Yuanmu the most vivid lesson: What if he is a master of the grandmaster realm? His ability to resist pain may not be much stronger than ordinary people, not to mention, his strength has decreased sharply under serious injuries, and he is no longer a grandmaster. To explain it in Ling Chuxi's words, no matter how high the kung fu is, he is afraid of kitchen knives.

"It's time to talk about it, right?" Miyanishi said with a smile, but in this situation, his smile was really so hideous.

"Unless you promise to let me live, I won't say even if I die." Xiang Yuanmu said with a trembling body, although this bone erosion is unbearable, but this is the only bargaining chip he can save his life.

"Looks like I'm going to have to give you some drastic medicine." Gongxi Crazy Knife boasted in front of Ling Chuxi just now, who knew that this killer move did not have the expected effect, and he couldn't help but blush, and he drew the long knife cleanly in annoyance.

Seeing Miyanishi's fierce eyes, everyone guessed what he wanted to do and turned their heads one after another. Generally speaking, everyone still prefers Ling Chuxi's methods, no surgery, no skin trauma, and much more civilization.

Of course, this is just their thoughts, as a party concerned, they may be more willing to be stabbed twice by Gongxi, rather than being tortured by Ling Chuxi.

"Cough, cough, I said crazy knife, Mr. Xiang is also a martial arts senior, how bad it is to use a knife and a gun." Ye Qianhe Ye Great Sage coughed heavily a few times, and persuaded in a serious tone.

Xiang Yuanmu glanced up at Ye Qianhe, showing gratitude, he could still bear the pain of bone erosion, but if he was cut down by Gongxi's crazy knife, missing an arm and a broken leg, even if Ling Chuxi was willing to let him live, this life would be wasted.

"yes, yes, you're not afraid to scare girls." Yi Li felt the same way and echoed.

"What then?" Miyanishi Crazy Knife was a little hesitant, before the sect master spoke, he was also afraid that he would scare the old guy too hard.

"Forget it, let me try, don't you just want him to speak? I have a solution. Yili's eyes rolled, and he stretched out his little hand, and a small colorful spider crawled out along his fingers, and under the frightened gaze of Grand Master Xiang, it drilled towards his nostrils, and then ...... And then...... It's gone.

"Ah......" Cultivating step by step to the realm of the grandmaster, Xiang Yuanmu had naturally been injured and suffered, but he had never experienced such a scene, and he let out a miserable scream in fright.

"Old man, this doesn't taste good, say it earlier, won't you have to suffer these hardships?" Yi Li said with a kind face, that look, how innocent and innocent, how cute and cute.

Ling Chuxi wiped his forehead, these guys were all damaged by the eldest young master of the Zhang family. If everyone heard Ling Chuxi's words, they would definitely collectively cut out her shamelessness, who would bring it badly? It's not Ling Chuxi who brought it bad. A group of good young people followed her all day long, and subtly, they all turned into bean paste bags. It's white on the outside, it's black on the inside! One