Playing with the stone wrench in his hand, a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes, looking at the person lying on the ground twitching, there was a bloody smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Gongsun Lao'er", Shen Zhiye squatted down, stretched out his hand to lift the head of the embarrassed person in front of him, and the corners of his mouth were still oozing blood. As if it was dirty, he let go of his hand and got up and wiped his hands carefully with the silk scarf handed by the person next to him, "You really don't give it to the martial arts post?" ”

"No... To give. Spit out a few words with difficulty, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, struggling to get up, and being stepped on the ground by Qingmo again, Gongsun Xiaotian raised his head and said word by word, "You demon, you want to be famous, it's just... Dream! ”

The last two words flew towards Shen Zhiye's chest with the last true qi turned into a sharp blade, and were lightly dodged.

As if the oil had run out, Gongsun Xiaotian's face gradually turned pale to transparent.

"You'll give it." Shen Zhiye clapped his hands, and the snow shadow in the depths of the woods slowly walked out with a chain.

The sound of the iron chain rubbing against the ground echoed in the empty bamboo forest, and the ghost's cry was as cold as a cry. As the snow shadow got closer and closer, closer and closer, a figure appeared on the other side of the chain.

As the voice looked, Gongsun Xiaotian's eyes suddenly widened. The iron chain dragged the stumbling Gongsun evil in the eyes of everyone.

Gongsun Xie's hands were firmly locked in shackles, and the chains were spotted crimson with hooks through his pipa bones. With one limp step, there seems to be a wound on the leg. Not to mention the part of the body that is locked by chains, there are countless wounds of all sizes. There was no blood on his face, so he could only follow the pace of the snow shadow, otherwise it would be a pain in his heart.

was originally a merry and pretty man, who would have expected to be tortured like this by this gang of cult scum! Gongsun Xiaotian's eyes were about to pop out, and his grandson ...... That's my grandson!

I don't know when, Shen Zhiye was playing with a dagger in his hand.

"I'll ask again, Gongsun Lao'er, do you give it or not." Slowly smeared something on the dagger, and under the illumination of the moonlight, Shen Zhiye was even more demonic.

"Don't give...", he closed his eyes, full of pain.

If not... If it weren't for the fact that his grandson didn't worry about himself and accompanied him to the mountain to worship the Buddha, he would not have been designed by Shen Zhiye and became a prisoner by this poisonous hand.

His eyes stared straight at Gongsun Evil, it was all himself, and he hurt him.

"Don't give it?" With a snort, the dagger with salt water plunged into the flesh and hurt even more. Gongsun Xie couldn't help but snort bitterly.

"Or don't give it?" Another knife.

"Don't give it?"

was happily poked with a knife, and the sound of Gongsun Evil humming was infinitely amplified in his ears, and finally, Gongsun Xiaotian couldn't stand it.

"Give... I give. ”

"It's time to let go, let go of the evil child."

Shen Zhiye received a satisfactory answer, took out a dagger and threw it to his subordinates on the side, "Let them go." "Turn around and melt into the depths of the bamboo forest.

As if they had never been here, only Gongsun Xiaotian and Gongsun Xie were left in the huge bamboo forest in a blink of an eye.

struggling to get up, his martial arts were scrapped, and he was about to run out of oil. But my grandson can't be fine. Staggered towards Gongsun Xie, who was leaning on the bamboo, "Evil child." ”

He took out a pill from his arms and stuffed it into Gongsun Xie's mouth, forcing him to swallow it.

"This is the life-sustaining medicine I've kept for decades, ahem... After you eat it, you won't feel anything for a short time, take advantage of this time, hurry... Come on. ”

"Grandpa is afraid that it is... I'm afraid it won't work. ”

There was air in and out of breath, Gongsun Xiaotian looked at his grandson's face, "Actually, grandpa is very proud to have a grandson like you." ”

"Remember, evil, to protect... Protect the entire martial arts..."After speaking, he lost his breath.

Gongsun Xie dug a pit somewhere in the bamboo forest and buried Gongsun Xiaotian.

Grandpa, you wait for me. Soon I will take you back to Gongsun's house.

With his remaining strength, he dragged a long iron chain and stumbled into the distance.