Chapter 28: Sowing Discord
"It's your turn!"
Xiao Yi's gaze fell on Zhang Ze's body, and his cold eyes were like blades, making people dare not look at him.
Poof!
Zhang Ze trembled, knelt directly on the ground, and his pale face no longer had the previous flamboyance and hideousness, only humility and fear remained: "Spare your life, Xiao Shao spare your life!" All of this was done by Fang Ao and Lei Leopard to bewitch me, and it has nothing to do with me......"
Before that.
Zhang Ze's biggest reliance is the Zhang family.
But now......
Zhang Yong, the strongest combat force of the Zhang family, was also beaten to death by Xiao Yi with a thunderous force, and he was already helpless. At the moment, I can only hope to save my life, stay in Qingshan, and wait for myself to join the Royal Capital Martial Arts Academy, and then find a way to take revenge!
However.
Xiao Yi was unmoved, and his gaze at Zhang Ze showed no mercy, only coldness: "I just counted, and there are three hundred and seventy-five whip marks on Qingzhu's body!" ”
"Huh?"
Zhang Ze was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Xiao Yi meant.
Xiao Yi said lightly: "I once said that whoever dares to touch a single hair of her, I will pay it back tenfold." Three hundred and seventy-five whip marks, three thousand seven hundred and fifty swords back to you, and the two bamboo pipes on the feet that bleed are counted as one thousand swords, a total of five thousand seven hundred and fifty swords, do you have no opinion? ”
Poof!
Zhang Ze trembled and collapsed on the ground.
More than 5,000 swords slashed on the body?
Is this different from broken bones?
"No, don't...... Xiao Shao, I know it's wrong, I really know it's wrong...... I am willing to be a cow and a horse for you, please go around me, you raise your noble hand and spare me this time......" Zhang Ze climbed with a roll, hugged Xiao Yi's legs, and cried.
Not to mention more than 5,000 swords, even if you prick 5,000 times with an embroidery needle, you have to pierce a thousand holes!
"Raise your hand?"
Xiao Yi sneered, his deep voice mixed with cold murderous intent in it, "When you sent someone to the Southern Wilderness Mountain Range to kill me, why didn't you think about raising your noble hand?" When you asked Qingzhu to be arrested and tortured, why didn't you think about raising your noble hand? And now they have come to beg me to lift up your noble hand and let you go? Don't you think that's wishful thinking? ”
Since the death of his mother, Fang Qingzhu is the first person to make Xiao Yi feel the warmth of home.
How could she be tolerated to be so persecuted?
Looking at the coldness and determination on Xiao Yi's face, Zhang Ze looked desperate, and when he was dying, he was vicious, and the hideous color in his eyes flashed: "Since you don't let me live, then die with me!" ”
Swish!
Zhang Ze spit out a black dagger from his cuffs, and the dagger was stained with blood and sealed his throat, and stabbed towards Xiao Yi's body.
"Dogs can't change their!"
Xiao Yi snorted coldly, and the Blazing Wind Chasing Sword took advantage of the situation.
Burst! Burst!
Zhang Ze's two palms were cut off at the wrist, and the palm holding the dagger fell to the ground with a snap, causing Zhang Ze's entire face to be distorted in pain; "Ah...... Xiao Yat, I won't let you go......"
"Let's wait until you're a ghost!"
Xiao Yi responded lightly, lifted Zhang Ze with one hand, and hung him on the torture rack.
Click!
With a slap on his hand, Zhang Ze's chin was removed, so that he couldn't even bite his tongue and commit suicide.
Xiao Yi looked at Fang Qingzhu on the side, his face turned fierce and soft: "Qingzhu, don't look over, don't look!" ”
"Hmm!"
Fang Qingzhu turned his head obediently.
Call!
The Blazing Wind Chasing Sword in Xiao Yi's hand turned into a colorful falling petal, and every sword light swept by, taking away a piece of flesh and blood on Zhang Ze's body. Flesh and blood were flying, and the pain was unbearable, but Zhang Ze, whose jaw was removed, could only let out a ho-ho-ho gasp sound.
Tears mixed with beads of sweat couldn't stop falling.
Remorse and despair took over his entire face.
Burst!
Burst!
The silver sword light flickered in the dungeon, and every time the silver light appeared, a piece of flesh flew up.
"One thousand and eighty!"
"One thousand and eighty-one!"
"One Thousand and Eighty-Two ......"
Xiao Yi's voice was like a demon chant that hooked the soul and asked for his life, Zhang Ze's two arms were cut to bones, and he fainted in pain several times, but he was rescued by Xiao Yi.
It's just painful.
Zhang Ze never thought that one day, he would be so eager for the arrival of death.
Bang!
The door of the dungeon was suddenly blasted open, making the sword in Xiao Yi's hand slightly stunned, only to see a group of strong men rushing in from outside the dungeon. The person at the head was none other than Yan Lao, the lord of the Treasure Pavilion, followed by Sikong Nan, the lord of the Southern Wilderness City, and Zhao Yu, the head of the Zhao family.
"Quickly find Xiao Shao for me!"
"Zhang Yong, if you dare to hurt Xiao Shao's cold hair, I will destroy your Zhang family!"
However......
When Yan Lao and the others saw the situation in the dungeon, they swallowed all the words that came to their lips.
Hiss!
There was a gasp from the crowd.
Yan Lao spitted: "Xiao, Xiao Shao, are you okay?" ”
Xiao Yitou didn't reply: "You guys are here?" Wait a minute, there are still four thousand swords! ”
"Four thousand swords?"
"What do you mean?"
Everyone was stunned.
Soon......
And they understood.
"One thousand and eighty-three!"
"One Thousand and Eighty-Four ......"
Every time Xiao Yi took out his sword, the cold voice counted a number, and the cold blade would take away a piece of flesh and blood from Zhang Ze's body.
Hiss!
Everyone gasped.
Seeing that Zhang Ze's face was full of pain but he couldn't speak, his two arms and two legs were only left with white bones, and some strong people with weak endurance even lay on the side and vomited wildly.
"This, this is Ling Chi! It's so, it's too cruel......"
"Good, so scary...... Recruiting, provoking no one can provoke Xiao Yat......"
"Don't say it...... ...... vomit"
Even the well-informed Yan Lao and Sikong Nan looked at each other at this moment, and their faces turned pale for a while.
Sikong Nan said in a low voice: "Even if I have experienced hundreds of large and small battles in the army, I have never seen anyone so calm when Ling Chi is an opponent. ”
Yan Lao nodded, looked at Xiao Yi deeply, and motioned Sikong Nan to look at Fang Qingzhu: "If you look at her, you won't feel that Xiao Shao is cruel!" ”
Sikong Nan glanced at Fang Qingzhu, although Xiao Yi's coat covered it, he could still see that she was covered with bruises.
Call!
Sikong Nan let out a long breath of turbid breath and secretly warned himself: "This son can only make friends, and must not be enemies!" ”
If this word spreads, it will inevitably cause an uproar.
He is the city lord of the Southern Wilderness, the number one master of the Southern Wilderness, and he doesn't even want to be an enemy of Xiao Yi?
The pungent smell of blood filled the dungeon, and those strong people who couldn't withstand the shocking scene in front of them had already retreated, but the memories left by Xiao Yi were like nightmares, and they were afraid that they would never want to erase them in this life.
In the midst of the crowd.
Zhao Xian's face was pale, he was also the craziest one to vomit just now, and looked up at Zhao Yu beside him blankly: "Father, father, fortunately, I followed your instructions and never provoked Xiao Shao!" ”
"yes!"
Zhao Yu nodded solemnly, "After I go back, I will immediately cut off all cooperation with the Fang family and the Black Tiger Gang, understand?" ”
Zhao Xian snorted and said suspiciously: "Father, the cooperation of the Zhang family?" ”
"Zhang's family?"
Zhao Yu looked at the huge Zhang family mansion with a strange expression, "In the future, will there still be a Zhang family in Southern Wilderness City?" ”