In the past three days, Yang Xuewei and Yang Zhendong can be said to have been tortured by Yang Yuwei.

At this moment, the two were thrown in front of Yang Yuwei, and both Yang Xuewei and Yang Zhendong had no strength to get up again.

In fact, Yang Zhendong is not to mention getting up, even if he takes a few more breaths of fresh air, it is already an extremely luxurious thing for him now.

After being tortured by Yang Yuwei on the first day, Yang Zhendong's tongue was permanently damaged and could never be recovered, and he completely became a mute.

In the next two days, Yang Zhendong's eyes were also blinded by Yang Yuwei's own hands, and even a pair of ears had been cut off by Yang Yuwei.

Now he is no longer the rich boy he was at the beginning, but he describes that he can't survive and die, which is really painful.

At this moment, he was suddenly thrown in a noisy place, Yang Zhendong's body trembled violently uncontrollably, and now he no longer had the arrogance he had when he faced Yang Yuwei three days ago.

Fear!

All that was left in him was fear, full of fear.

He was blind, his empty eyes were still scarlet with blood and tears, and the scene of Yang Yuwei standing in front of him again and again in his mind came to mind, cutting off his ears with his own hands, and then ordering someone to make a barbecue and forcing him to eat it himself.

He could even hear the crunch of his own ears chewing on them, and the crunch made his soul tremble with fear.

Compared with Yang Zhendong, Yang Xuewei is much better, at least she has not suffered as much torture from Yang Zhendong physically. But in addition to the physical and mental aspects, Yang Xuewei's injuries are no less than Yang Zhendong's.

"Slut!"

Yang Yuwei kicked Yang Xuewei, who was lying on the ground weakly, with an indifferent face, and shouted coldly.

"To your little lover, Liu Bi, call! Let him come here at once to see you one last time! In that case, maybe you will be able to be buried together! ”

As she spoke, Yang Yuwei took out Yang Xuewei's mobile phone and dialed Liu Bi's number, and the two members of the Crow Legion immediately set up Yang Xuewei according to Yang Yuwei's instructions.

"Running forward, with the pride of a child, how can you feel the ...... without going through hardships and shining in life"

The crisp ringing of a cell phone rings in the dark and secluded depths of the cave, echoing wave after wave of reflections from the cave walls, sounding rather eerie.

Liu Bi, who was in retreat, frowned quietly, he was strange that in this place, the mobile phone still had a signal, and it was even more strange who would call at this time.

"Hoo ......"

With a long breath of turbidity, Liu Bi opened his eyes.

Fortunately, at this time, Liu Bi had just finished absorbing the energy of the fourth Ning Yuan Grass, and was in a transition stage where he was ready to continue to absorb the fifth Ning Yuan Grass, otherwise, if he was at the critical moment of absorbing energy, just this phone ringing would very likely make him go mad and fall short.

"Xue Wei, what are you looking for me?"

Seeing that it was Yang Xuewei's phone, Liu Bi picked it up and asked directly.

"Xuewei? Hehe, it's pretty intimate, but right now, I'm afraid that bitch won't be able to answer your call! ”

Yang Yuwei's sneering voice came from the earpiece, and Liu Bi suddenly frowned deeply when he heard this.

"Yang Yuwei?"

For Liu Bi, whose memory is far beyond ordinary people, although he has only heard Yang Yuwei's voice a few times, he can still recognize Yang Yuwei's identity the first time Yang Yuwei speaks.

"Oh, I have a good memory."

"I'll give you a piece of advice, if you dare to touch a single hair of Yang Xuewei, I want you to die without a place to be buried!"

"Hahahaha!"

Hearing this, Yang Yuwei on the other side of the phone looked up and laughed wildly as if she had heard a three-year-old child say that she was going to fight with boxing champion Tyson in the ring.

"You listen to your little lover's voice first, and then say this cruel word, right?"

As she spoke, Yang Yuwei glanced at the two big men who were holding Yang Xuewei up.

One of the big men immediately threw a punch and smashed it heavily on Yang Xuewei's lower abdomen.

"Uh......"

In the face of such severe pain, Yang Xuewei gritted her teeth stubbornly, but let out an uncontrollable muffled sound in her throat.

Now her consciousness has not become blurred like Yang Zhendong, because she can clearly know what she is doing now.

If she even asks Liu Bi for help, with Liu Bi's character, she will definitely come to save her, then it is really like Yang Yuwei, a femme fatale-hearted woman.

In order to prevent Liu Bi from stepping into this trap, Yang Xuewei endured it desperately.

"Uh......"

"Uh......"

Punch after punch, muffled grunt after snort.

When Yang Yuwei saw this scene, she couldn't help but be angry and snorted.

"Dead bitch! Pretty strong, huh? ”

As soon as the words fell, she turned around and snatched a mountain knife from the hands of one of Liu Sanshui's subordinates, and stabbed Yang Xuewei's thigh hard.

"Uhh

This knife finally broke through the limit of what Yang Xuewei could endure, and a scream from her throat was completely out of her control.

Yang Yuwei was sure that Liu Bi on the other side of the phone would definitely be able to hear this scream clearly, so he smiled lightly and said.

"Did you hear your little lover's cry? If you want to find him, just roll me to Pingdingshan right now! ”

"Dut...... Honk...... Toot ......"

The phone has been hung up, but Liu Bi still maintains the posture of talking.

The difference is that his eyes have gradually narrowed, and the green tendons on his arms have all burst out at some point.

Although the anger in his heart was almost like a volcano about to erupt, Liu Bi still forcibly suppressed this anger and did not lose his mind.

Putting down the phone, Liu Bi's eyes were on the last Ning Yuan grass in front of him.

Now that the true qi in his dantian has been thickened, pure to a certain extent, Liu Bi has a very accurate intuition, as long as he has a little more energy, he will be able to break through to the middle stage of the divine transformation realm.

Since Yang Yuwei dared to call herself so unscrupulously this time, then she must have laid a net in Pingdingshan, not to mention an ordinary great master, even a mid-stage great master, it is also very likely to appear.

If it is in the past after the breakthrough, saving Yang Xuewei will have a few more chances of winning.

After making up his mind, Liu Bi didn't waste a moment, gathered his mind, pulled up the last Ning Yuan grass, tore off the two leaf petals and put them in his mouth.

"Give me a refinement!"

Liu Bi gritted his teeth and drank in a low voice, forcibly speeding up the operation speed of the Nine Dragons Forging Body Technique.

At the cost of Liu Bi's overdraft of physical strength and vitality, the speed of the Nine Dragons Forging Body Technique suddenly increased by at least five times faster than usual.

The speed of refining the Condensing Yuan Grass was also more than five times faster.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Nie Ying finally woke up from her coma, and when she opened her eyes, her dizzy head slowly recalled everything that had happened before.

Nie Ying sat in place in a daze for a while, looked in front of her, and then got up and ran quickly.

"Xiao Qian!"

At the entrance of the cave, Nie Ying saw Chen Xiaoqian, who was guarding the entrance of the cave according to Liu Bi's instructions.

"Xiaoqian, you, how could you be fine? You...... What happened when I was unconscious? ”

As soon as she saw Chen Xiaoqian, Nie Ying's beautiful eyes suddenly widened in shock, looking a little incredulous.

A barrage of questions came out of her mouth.

Chen Xiaoqian frowned slightly, remembering Liu Bi's previous instructions.

"Don't call me a great god in the future, call me master. Also, your name, from now on, will be called Chen Xiaoqian. You will continue to live as Chen Xiaoqian. ”

After only a short period of silence, Chen Xiaoqian showed a very natural smile on her face.

"Ah Ying! It's you, it's great that you're okay. ”

"What's going on? How did you end up here? What about the boy who saved us? ”

"It's a long story."

Chen Xiaoqian said casually.

"I'll tell you what's going on in the future. As for the young man you mentioned, he's under the cave right now. ”

"What? Below? Is there a cave down there? What is he doing here? ”

"Retreat."

"Did he find Ning Yuancao? Where is the entrance to the cave? ”

Nie Ying asked while holding Chen Xiaoqian's hand, and at the same time, she had already followed Chen Xiaoqian's gaze to see the entrance to the cave not far behind Chen Xiaoqian.

"Let's go! Let's go down too! ”

"No, you can't go down!"

Nie Ying was about to pull Chen Xiaoqian down to the cave together, but Chen Xiaoqian suddenly stopped in front of Nie Ying with a flash of footsteps, and said in a firm voice.