Section 69 The Picker
After returning from the mysterious zone in the north, a new fusion point was created in Tianhao's body. He did not hesitate to devote his physical strength to gain a powerful power beyond the heavenly madness.
The physique of the barbarian far surpassed that of the civilized age of humans. Tianhao hit hard, but he kept the bottom line and did not hurt Xiongkui's life. He screamed and rolled on the ground, feeling a churn in his stomach and vomiting a lot of sour water in a row.
Tianhao glanced in that direction in disgust, vigorously rubbed away the blood stains on his hands, turned around, reached out and inserted his hand between Tianmad and Xukun, who had their backs to him, and without much effort, he separated himself from the human wall with enough distance to pass, and walked straight to the two leaders of the stockade who were tense and on the highest alert.
"If I'm not mistaken, Xiongkui pleaded you to come to me to ask for someone, right?" Tianhao's gaze was cold, and his attitude was as hard as a piece of granite.
There is a heating passage under the reception room, and the temperature inside the house is much warmer than outside. After Jianping came in, he took off his leather robe full of snow, and he bare his chest, although his weapon was snatched, his two arms burst out with solid tendon flesh, driven by anger, and his chest rose and fell with heavy breathing.
“…… You, you dare to ......" Furious, he raised his right hand and pointed at Tianhao, and roared sharply: "If you dare to move Lao Tzu today, Zhangpu Village will forever be the enemy of Panshi Village." Also, the king won't let you go! ”
Yifeng raised his hand to block Jianping, who was clenched with his fists and his teeth rattled. After all, he is older and has experienced a lot. He took a step forward, looking at Xiong Kui, the leader of Huanche Village, who was rolling in pain behind the human wall, covering his stomach and completely losing his ability to resist in a short period of time, his eyes returned to Tianhao, and asked suspiciously: "Ah Hao, how do you know that Xiongkui brought us here?" ”
Despite his inquiring tone, Yifeng seemed quite calm, and his words were threatening.
Tianhao didn't turn around, just stood there motionless, looking at Yifeng and casually ordered: "Xukun, go and call Alain." ”
Alain was quickly ushered into the reception room. In front of everyone, she clearly told all the experiences of her return to the car village to visit relatives, and deliberately took off her leather robe and clothes, revealing the scars left by the abuse and beating on her shoulders and arms.
Conversations between chieftains, in which ordinary people are not eligible. Tianhao waited quietly for Alan to finish telling everything, and Xu Kun took her out of the room, then waved his hand, signaling Tianmad and the others to lift their guard and disperse the human wall. He turned and walked over to Xiongkui, who had almost recovered, sneered, and grabbed his right hand with irresistible force.
"You...... What are you doing? "The pain in his abdomen has eased a little bit compared to before, and Xiongkui is really scared. I thought that he was the leader of the old qualifications, and at the same time there were two other leaders of the village present, even if Tianhao would not agree to all the requests he made, at least he would reluctantly agree to half of them under the premise of the pressure of the three villages. But now it seems that this young man is simply a fierce black howling wolf, regardless of it, the six relatives do not recognize it.
The smile on Tianhao's face was quite playful, he reached out and took out a small steel rod from his pocket, flexibly tossed it in the air, grabbed the grip, and pushed the rough and sharp end directly into Xiongkui's thumbnail.
This is a small tool that he specially asked the blacksmith to make for his own nail filing.
"You...... Wait a minute...... You can't...... Don't ......" Xiongkui suddenly understood what Tianhao wanted to do. He struggled desperately, his writhing body like a loach thrown into the fire.
A sinister smile appeared on Tianhao's face: "What are you afraid of, I won't kill you." Since you have the courage to come to Panshi Village, you have to consider the whole picture. ”
As he spoke, he clasped Xiongkui's palm hard, and the small file burrowed between his fingers and nails under the impetus of the power of his hand. Tianhao took advantage of the situation and slashed upward, and the violent nervous convulsions made Xiongkui feel like he had been stabbed in the heart, and then dragged directly from the tree like an unripe peach. He jumped off the ground with his feet, his eyes rolling upwards desperately, screaming so loud that he could deaf the ears of everyone present, and his whole body trembled with violent convulsions and spasms.
A wet mark appeared on his crotch, which quickly trickled down to the ground, taking up an area in a disgusting dark yellow.
When Tianhao let go of his hand, everyone saw that Xiongkui's nails were picked off, and his thumb was covered with blood.
In the era of civilization, medical science and technology have developed to a very high level, and the research theory of human pain nerves has become a separate discipline. Strange to say, the population of the civilized era far exceeded that of any other dynasty in history, but the death penalty was abolished and replaced with "life imprisonment" and "life imprisonment".
At that time, homicide was absolutely forbidden. But in some countries, as long as you skillfully grasp the warning line of not crossing the legal sanctions, you can cause extremely painful and small harm to others.
The fingers are one of the most concentrated parts of the human body, and the pain caused by the forced pry off of the nails is equivalent to the ninth level of the pain index.
This is the common sense of training of members of the special forces.
Everyone belonged to the Thunder Niu tribe, and Tianhao never thought of killing Xiongkui. Doing so will only bring endless trouble to yourself, and you may even be directly expelled from the group, and the gains outweigh the losses.
Just one nail is different. No one would think that this tiny cuticle would be fatal to a person. Of course, it's a little miserable, but after all, we are majestic barbarian men, and even if our fingers are broken, we will never blink an eye.
At this moment, Xiongkui would rather have his fingers cut off than suffer such a terrible pain.
Yifeng, the leader of Qingyuan Village, and Jianping, the leader of Zhangpu Village, were startled, and they couldn't help but stand close together. Especially Jianping, he has only now really put away his contempt for Tianhao when he first came to Panshi Village, and has a new understanding of this young leader's ruthlessness.
Tianhao didn't intend to let Xiongkui go like this.
He slowly approached and stared at the leader of the Huanche Village who was clutching the injured thumb with a cold gaze. Xiongkui trembled in pain, huddled under the wall, his teeth fighting wildly in intense fear, "Gegegege" rang non-stop, and the eyes looking at Tianhao were no longer arrogant and arrogant, as if the person standing in front of him was not a human at all, but a man-eating monster with a bloody mouth open and sharp fangs.
"Give me your hand." Tianhao's tone of voice was flat, with a little mildness, just like the caring aunt in the kindergarten who described the bitter decoction as a delicious sweet soup to trick the little pot friend to drink it.
"Don't! I don't want it! Xiongkui searched for all possible escape routes with panicked eyes: "I...... I'm leaving, I'm leaving here......"