Chapter 166: Choosing a Way to Die

Tan Weihua looked through Gu Xiaolin's eyes like hungry wolves, and his whole body trembled. He knew that he was in danger of being doomed today, and that he would have to go through a torture that non-humans could bear.

Fix yourself first and then repair yourself when you can't bear it anymore, and then continue to cripple...... Cycle. He almost saw his future.

Gu Xiaolin's eyes were filled with a bit of blood red, he looked at Tan Weihua's face, smiled gloomily, helped him up, urged the strength in his body, froze it in place, and then quickly swung a punch.

"Bang!"

A punch slammed into Tan Weihua's chest, almost denting it.

"Poof!" Even though his body was frozen, Tan Weihua couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, wetting the clothes below.

"Bang!" After the first punch, the second punch went wildly. Immediately afterwards, Tan Weihua spat out a mouthful of blood again.

Every swing of the fist, the fist to the flesh, will inevitably bring a dull sound. Even if Gu Xiaolin didn't use his powerful cultivation, this punch would also be something that Tan Weihua couldn't bear, and after a while, Tan Weihua's face turned pale.

Blood, but can't stand such a spitting method. Gu Xiaolin had noticed this a long time ago, but in the face of Tan Weihua's old face, he couldn't stop at all, all the hatred and anger in the past were smashed out through his fists.

However, when will so much hatred and anger be vented? Even if Tan Weihua is stoned to death, he can't finish venting.

Yue Qingqing frowned softly and opened her mouth, but did not speak.

Gu Xiaolin forced himself to calm down. continued to restore Tan Weihua's body.

Such a style of play does not seem to have any effect. Gu Xiaolin frowned and asked the ring spirit, "Is there a way to infinitely amplify the sense of touch?" ”

The Ring Spirit thought for a moment and said, "There is a kind of talisman that can make people magnify their senses a thousand times over. I'll teach you. ”

Next, when Gu Xiaolin had almost recovered Tan Weihua, he began to learn this kind of talisman that magnifies the sensory sensation thousands of times from the ring spirit.

In this case, Gu Xiaolin learned very quickly, and it was completed in a moment, as if he had no teacher, his hands shook. It turned into a mysterious trajectory, and then an ethereal talisman took shape in front of him. stretched out his hand a little, and it didn't enter Tan Weihua's eyebrows.

"Ahh Tan Weihua felt that his sense of taste, touch, etc. was extremely sensitive. The slightly painful place on the body before has now been magnified thousands of times, and even a small wound that cuts the skin is like disemboweling, and the pain is extreme.

Gu Xiaolin looked at Tan Weihua coldly. Reach out and "snap" and hit him in the face. Suddenly. A pig-killing scream came from Tan Weihua's mouth.

This kind of pain spread all over the body, making Tan Weihua feel suffocated. This is a pain that ordinary people can't imagine, just a gentle slap almost made Tan Weihua faint to death.

However, Gu Xiaolin had taken measures in advance and played out a quick-fix talisman, so that Tan Weihua's spirit remained in a sober state at all times.

Tan Weihua wanted to use the coma to avoid the pain Gu Xiaolin brought him. But Gu Xiaolin couldn't let him succeed. He felt the sharp pain very clearly.

looked at the distorted expression on Tan Weihua's face. Gu Xiaolin didn't actually have much happiness in his heart, just heartache, heartache. His heart aches that his loved ones will never come back.

He vaguely remembered the situation when he quarreled with his father, every time he broke into the Xuanshi Group in a hurry, and when he saw that his father had nothing else to do, he opened his mouth to ask for money, as if he wanted to use money to clear all the mustard of his father. Even if I could say a few words to him, it was nothing more than arguing and arguing, and each time it ended in the victory of my own victory, leaving my father's old face to look stupidly in the direction of the door.

But the last time, he saw his father's love for him, and at that moment he realized that what his father said before was for himself, it was really for himself, but his father paid the price of his life.

"Bang!" kicked Tan Weihua away.

Tan Weihua's body was kicked out like a sandbag, and then he fell heavily to the ground, and he fainted directly, even Gu Xiaolin's talisman couldn't make him hold on.

Gu Xiaolin looked at Tan Weihua's appearance and smiled cruelly.

If it weren't for this person, his own Yuhong wouldn't have died.

Duanmu Yuhong is a gentle, beautiful, kind and generous woman, but also an elegant, noble, intelligent and clever woman, and a woman who loves herself with all her heart.

Those women who were close to her before, except for money, had ulterior motives, such as Liu Yun, but Duanmu Yuhong was not, she really loved herself, so that she could forgive herself for having an affair with other women, and she could pay the price of her life to protect herself.

Duanmu Yuhong, who could have been his well-behaved wife, was ruined in the hands of this person. Tan Weihua, you deserve death!

"Get up for me!" Gu Xiaolin stepped on Tan Weihua's body, and casually shot out a talisman to pull him back from his coma.

As soon as Tan Weihua woke up, he gasped - it was so painful!

Am I dead? That was his first thought. He used to be afraid of death, but now he longs for death! Because now, only death can free oneself from all suffering.

Gu Xiaolin...... You devil ......" Tan Weihua looked at Gu Xiaolin's tall figure, his body and heart were full of pain.

Gu Xiaolin's feet on Tan Weihua's body were slightly loose, because in the moment just now, he suddenly thought of some questions, that is, about Tan Weihua's backstage.

Tan Weihua is just an ordinary person, and he can't complete such a big action. He remembered the figures of the people around him when his father was killed. Although they were all armed with guns, they were still full of something that ordinary people did not have.

Now it seems that those breaths on their bodies are called true qi, so they should be immortal cultivators?

Gu Xiaolin said to Tan Weihua: "Explain everything about your backstage, I can let you choose a way to die." ”

Tan Weihua's consciousness was somewhat confused, but when he heard that Gu Xiaolin could let himself die happily, he suddenly came to his senses, "You...... Ask, I'm going to die anyway, I don't know ...... Needless to say. ”

Tan Weihua was physically and mentally damaged, and he couldn't speak clearly at this time.

Gu Xiaolin frowned and said, "What I'm saying is that your backstage is the Ji family and the Wang family, right?" ”

Tan Weihua nodded, and then shook his head again: "Not exactly." (To be continued......)