"I think you seem to have changed in the West Year."

Ye Qingli's tone did not fluctuate, and when judging this change, there was no feeling of uncertainty.

Ye Qingli smiled, but not on the surface, but in his heart.

"What's changed, isn't it okay?"

Xi Nian hugged her waist, the waist was very thin, and it didn't feel like a hand.

"Well, it's just getting bad."

"Broken? Isn't it good if it's broken? ”

Ye Qingli smiled, this time it was on his face, it was very delicate.

"If it's broken, it makes people want to fight."

If it weren't for the fact that it couldn't be defeated, it was definitely necessary to fight.

"If you come to fight, I will never fight back."

Ye Qingli smiled and pushed him:

"Keep this opportunity for now, and then have a chance to beat you well later. When I'm free, I'll make good use of this opportunity. ”

There is a funny saying that when you hit a child on a rainy day, you are idle.

Now, the people around me should be boyfriends, and when it's okay, punish boyfriends, and be idle when you're idle.

"Yes, you can."

Xi Nian answered, paused, and continued:

"Fight as much as you want, fight as long as you want, and fight as long as you want."

Any request, you can do it.

Ye Qingli smiled brightly: "Really fight with me?" ”

"Of course."

"Can I be tortured then?"

"Yes, too." Answer crisply and neatly, without the slightest hesitation, without the slightest bit of mud and water.

It seems that it is expected that Ye Qingli will definitely not beat him, or he is sure that he has absolutely enough ability to deal with this matter.

In short, it is to answer this question without thinking, and the degree of crispness is staggering.

Ye Qingli covered his mouth and smiled:

"Don't promise so quickly, you probably don't know, this Chenxin Country, in addition to the power of this poison is famous in the Shenzhou Continent, there is another thing, and the prestige is absolutely great."

"Let me guess, is it the torture instrument I just mentioned?"

"Uh-huh, that's it."

Torture instruments, all kinds, absolutely, powerful.

Originally, poison was enough to make people miserable, but there were all kinds of ways to die that people couldn't survive and couldn't die.

The word bloody definitely does not carry enough weight to describe the cruelty of some of these torture instruments.

Ye Qingli thought about it, remembered what he had seen, all kinds of torture tools, and felt that there was a trace of coldness behind him.

This thing really goes up to people, and it's an absolute pain.

When you die, you can't simply die, you have to go through the pain and anxiety of death, as well as physical pain, before you can die, which is really too painful.

"Do you think I'm going to die?"

Ye Qingli was pulled back to his senses by this kind of bass words from his memories, and the clarity in his eyes resurfaced:

"I don't think you will."

It's not that she looks down on the torture tools in the world, but if such an ordinary torture instrument can kill him, then the gold content of the god of war in this world is really too low.

After all, even a person with superior spiritual power would not die under the torture instrument so easily.

The strength of the body is the best way to resist it.

When facing pain, the first thing that comes out must be the strength contained in the body, resisting the pain brought from the outside.