95 Violent questioning
Wei Cheng was even more surprised, and then asked, "That's ...... What's that method? ”
"Don't sue you......" Yang Yi's smile became more and more brilliant, his delicate face was a little more handsome, but his mouth spit out four angry words.
"Hmmm......"
Wei Cheng snorted, stunned by Yang Yi and spit out a mouthful of blood, he seemed to have a feeling of three qi Zhou Yu, unfortunately he was Zhou Yu.
Yang Yi doesn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, the power of tattoos also has limitations, just like knocking medicine, once time passes, he will feel empty and powerless for a while, and at that time Wei Cheng may kill himself, who knows if he still has hole cards that have not leaked.
"Tell me, who are you, and who sent you?"
"You really want to know?" Wei Cheng smiled miserably and asked.
His appearance was so terrifying, his face was pale, there was blood on the corner of his mouth, but there was a smile on his face, Yang Yi almost wanted to throw him out.
Yang Yi nodded and said: "I hope you can be like a man, the promise you promised will be fulfilled, and I will also fulfill my promise, I won't kill you, but ......"
"How?" Wei Cheng's heart tightened.
"If you don't say it, I can't guarantee your life, maybe I will abolish your martial arts, break your muscles and bones, and then find a bitch to rape you......"
Yang Yi gave him everything Wei Cheng had said before, but he didn't want Wei Cheng to scold: "You are so despicable and shameless!" ”
"Damn, that's what you said earlier, I just gave it to you as it is, what's wrong? Does that mean mean me for being despicable? Wouldn't you, the master of the original words, be even more despicable and shameless? Yang Yi sneered, his eyes full of disdain.
That look of disdain was another kind of humiliation for Wei Cheng when he came, he thought about it, it seemed that he had really said it, damn, he accidentally scolded the wrong person!
"Hurry up, my patience is limited!" Yang Yi said coldly.
"That's all you want to know?" Wei Cheng smiled, and then said, "Call your dad to listen, dad may tell you if he is in a good mood, and he may sue you ......."
When Yang Yi heard this, his eyes widened, and he felt like he was dreaming, his grandmother's, he had learned the tricks that worked by himself?!
"Daddy, your sister!" Yang Yi didn't say a word, and slapped Wei Cheng's face, angry and angry, and half of the latter's face swelled up in a short time.
"Sue you, I have 11,000 ways to make you say it, but I don't want to use it on you, you and I are both martial artists, I don't want to humiliate you, I hope you can also be like a martial artist!"
The corners of Wei Cheng's mouth twitched, and he said vaguely: "Is this sour goose?" ”
"You're thinking too much!" Yang Yi hit him mercilessly, "I just hope you keep your promise like a man!" I don't want to torture you. ”
"Come on, if I Wei Cheng frowns, I'll be raised by a son of a bitch!" Wei Cheng raised his head very strongly, closed his eyes, and looked like he could cut you with a thousand knives.
He Wei Cheng is a figure in Jincheng, but there are so many people in the world that he can't mess with, it's nothing to expose Tang Dashan, he is a member of the Ma family, and he can't do anything to himself.
However, Wei Cheng is indeed doing things for another person now, it is that person who wants to ruin Zhao Jiang's family, and Wei Cheng trembled in his heart for that person's energy.
It must not be said, not to say that it may just be abolished martial arts, and if it is said, the whole family will not survive......
Wei Cheng?! It turns out that this guy's name is Wei Cheng, this can be regarded as news, after all, it is still easy to find a person named Wei Cheng in Jincheng, and his martial arts are not low.
But this bit of news is still far from enough for Yang Yi, after all, it is still very difficult to find out the mastermind behind the scenes, and only know this name.
Yang Yi saw that his face was resolute, and he couldn't help but sigh and shook his head: "Alas, why bother, nozuonodiewhyyoutry!" , if you don't die, you won't die, why do you want to try?! ”
Wei Cheng didn't answer, his eyes were closed, and he could kill whatever he wanted.
Yang Yi leaned him against the trunk of the poplar tree, took out the 'judge's pen' from under his clothes, and said coldly: "Since you don't want to take the initiative to say it, then I can use brute force to cure, and my judge really doesn't have a mouth that can't be pried open......"
The name of 'judge' is not just an endorsement of death, when Yang Yi used to do tasks, in order to get information, he would always catch a few people to ask about the situation, he clicked a few acupuncture points casually, and he could get what he wanted almost effortlessly.
"Judge?! You're a judge in white?! Wei Cheng opened his eyes abruptly and shouted in horror.
Yang Yi was stunned, he didn't expect this Wei Cheng to have heard of him, he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, he had retired for three years, and there were still people who knew about us.
Brother has not been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and the legend of his brother is still circulating in the rivers and lakes, and Yang Yi has a trace of cold in his heart.
However, although Yang Yi accidentally revealed his identity, he would never admit it.
"What sentence? What kind of official is it? He said with a cold face, "Don't change the subject for me, do you think I don't know the judge?" He is the most beautiful man in the world, how can I be him? ”
Selling and boasting is not like this, Yang Yi's thickness of face has long exceeded what ordinary people can understand, and he directly praised himself as a beautiful man, just like him, and threw it into the crowd...... Maybe a little eye-catching.
But it's definitely not handsome, it's dirty......
Wei Cheng also seemed to feel that his idea was a bit ridiculous, maybe he really heard it wrong, he often heard some older characters mention the name 'judge', but the news given by those senior characters was basically that the white-clothed judge encountered a strong enemy in a mission.
It was a five-level elite figure, and he hadn't heard anything from the white-clothed judge since, and some people speculated that the white-clothed judge might have died with the fifth-level elite, after all, the fifth-level elite had also lost his message at that time.
It's just strange that someone rushed to the place where the two fought, searched for dozens of miles and failed to find the bodies of the two, and finally concluded that the two died together, and then the bodies were taken away and gnawed by wild dogs......
Yang Yi didn't die, of course he didn't have a body, as for the fifth-level elite, Yang Yi felt that he was also a well-known number one person, so he ...... Burned him to ashes......
He didn't want anyone to rush there to investigate the situation and presume that he was seriously injured.
You must know that Yang Yi has a lot of enemies, and his head is worth hundreds of millions of yuan.
If the news of his serious injuries spreads, let him Yang Yi flee to Antarctica, and a large number of people will cut him down for revenge or money.
I didn't want to make any more extraneous branches, Yang Yi held the 'judge's pen' and poked it violently on the Shenfeng acupoint on Wei Cheng's chest, this acupuncture point had been poked by Yang Yi before, and it was still faintly painful at the moment, Yang Yi poked it like this, and it hurt even more.
"Uh......" Wei Cheng gritted his teeth, his face was distorted, and he wanted to roll but was pressed by Yang Yi on the trunk of the poplar tree.
Immediately after that, his subordinates kept going, and they all poked at the acupuncture points on Wei Cheng's chest several times.
Lingxu, corridor, period, Tianchi, Tianxi...... These acupuncture points, without exception, were all distributed in Wei Cheng's left chest, bringing him not only external physical pain, but also his heart like a knife.
"Ah......h
Wei Cheng roared, his mouth was wide open, and there were bloodshot connections between the upper and lower rows of teeth, and he was miserable, and his two hands scratched at his chest for a while, but it couldn't alleviate the slightest pain.