At the same time, Tiger Head Valley.

In the Tiger Head Valley, which had just experienced a battle, there was still a smell of blood left at this time, permeating the vast Grand Canyon.

In the widest section of the Grand Canyon, the moonlight is sprinkled without hesitation, spread on the ground, surrounded by insects and frogs, if there is no seeping bloody smell, it must be a rare beauty.

And at this time, in the very middle of the Grand Canyon, there are two people.

One stands, one kneels.

The people who were standing looked up at the sky, counted the stars in the sky with great interest, and hummed folk songs happily in their mouths. In his hand, he held a small dagger and rested it around the neck of the kneeling man.

And the person kneeling is none other than Ge Junjie, who has disappeared for a long time.

At this time, Ge Junjie was locked with several shackles on his hands and feet, and the fine iron chains trapped him tightly, like a zongzi. Even though Ge Junjie is talented and intelligent, he is a dignified eight-rank martial artist, but he has no use, and he is imprisoned and does not move.

Although the blade was attached to his neck, Ge Junjie still spoke disrespectfully and scolded: "Wen Chou, when the people of my Ge family arrive, you will be better off than dead!"

"Huh...... So angry?" Wen Chou tore away a smiling face, scraped Ge Junjie's neck with a blade, and said with a smile: "Why are you so serious?"

"Wait for death!" said Ge Junjie angrily.

Ge Junjie knew very well in his heart at this time that if he was arrested, his father Ge Shien would definitely send a seven-rank master to rescue him, and in front of the seven-rank martial artist, Wen Chou was simply unbearable.

Wen Chou's face sank slightly, and he frowned and asked, "I'm asking you, why are you so serious?"

After that, the dagger in his hand pried open Ge Junjie's mouth, stretched the blade in, and stuck it on Ge Junjie's cheek.

Suddenly, Ge Junjie felt a piercing coldness coming from his mouth, as long as Wen Chou used a little strength, his face would be directly opened with a huge wound.

With the knife in his mouth, Ge Junjie didn't dare to continue scolding, so he could only stare at Wen Chou coldly.

At this time, a cold voice suddenly came from the night: "Let go of him!"

Wen Chou was stunned.

Ge Junjie instantly showed joy.

I saw that in the dark night, the two slowly walked out.

It was Sun Jian and She Hui, and it was She Hui who spoke.

At this time, the insect Gu master She Hui spread out his palm, and there were several poisonous scorpions lying on it, if it weren't for Wen Chou's knife reaching into Ge Junjie's mouth at this time, making She Hui a little jealous, I'm afraid Wen Chou would have died under She Hui's poisonous scorpion.

"Haha! The master is here! Or are they two seven-pins?" Wen Chou seemed to see a fun toy, jumped up happily, and the knife in his hand scraped and hung on the inner wall of Ge Junjie's mouth, startling Ge Junjie into a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to make any movement at all.

"Let him go!" She Hui said again with a gloomy face: "I have two Qipin here, you can't fight us, if you let him go, I can consider giving you a way out." ”

"You threaten me?" Wen Chou looked at She Hui with strange eyes, and muttered: "You threaten me......"

Suddenly, Wen Chou's eyes widened, and his hand suddenly exerted force, and he opened up.

"Ahh

Suddenly, accompanied by Ge Junjie's terrible scream, Wen Chou opened an extremely long wound on Ge Junjie's left face, extending from the corner of his mouth to the root of his ear.

This wound is exactly the same as the wound on Wen Chou's face. Blood poured out, and it was extremely miserable.

Then, before She Hui and Sun Jian could make a move, Wen Chou once again stretched out the dagger back into Ge Junjie's mouth, put it on the right side, and said nervously: "I feel ...... It should be another cut on the right, so it looks symmetrical!"

"You...... Presumptuous!" She Hui was furious, but because of the dagger in Wen Chou's hand, he didn't dare to make any moves.

Ge Junjie had already recovered from the pain, and at this time he had realized that just two seventh-rank martial artists could not save him from Wen Chou's hands.

I saw that Ge Junjie's eyes were mixed with fear, and he endured the pain, and asked, "Wen Chou, why did you kidnap me here and do all this?"

"Tut-tut......" Wen Chou smashed his mouth, squatted beside Ge Junjie, pointed at Sun Jian and She Hui, and said with a smile: "These two people can follow your Ge family with all their hearts, I'm afraid they have already planted the tearing charm of the Wang family back then, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Ge Junjie, Sun Jian and She Hui all trembled.

The tearing charm is the biggest secret of the Ge family, and even destroyed the Wang family for this purpose, and later after Ge Junjie arrived at the Heavenly Whip Sect, he attacked Sun Jian, a master of the seven grades, and planted a tearing charm for him.

In this way, Sun Jian will follow Ge Junjie unconditionally, but about the matter of the tearing talisman, the Ge family is very clean, and no outsiders know about it at all, but how did Wen Chou know?

"You...... How do you know?" asked Ge Junjie in astonishment.

Wen Chou half-narrowed his eyes, with happy memories on his face, and said leisurely: "Five years ago, you saw a pregnant little daughter-in-law on the street, secretly abducted her back to the Ge family, and also tied up the little daughter-in-law's man, and ruined the little daughter-in-law in front of the man, and finally the little daughter-in-law was killed twice, do you remember?"

Ge Junjie looked puzzled and tried to remember.

However, Ge Junjie, a young talent, has an extremely dark side in private, such as what Wen Chou just said, Ge Junjie has done similar things no less than dozens of times. After so many years, Ge Junjie has even forgotten about it. How can you remember a certain time when you are a beast and a bad animal?

"I ...... I don't know what you're talking about!" Ge Junjie stumbled back.

"I don't know, then I'll help you think about it, hehe......" Wen Chou smiled very kindly, and said: "When you just practiced the tearing talisman, you practiced with that man......

Speaking of this, Wen Chou pointed to the two huge scars on his face and said, "You used the tearing charm to leave two smiling scars on that man's face......?"

Suddenly, the forgotten memories flashed through Ge Junjie's mind like lightning.

That was when the Ge family had just obtained the tearing talisman, and at the beginning of Ge Junjie's cultivation, he loved to practice with living people. And the first one is the man Wen Chou said!

Wen Chou continued: "Do you remember what you said to that man before you started?"

"I ...... I...... said...... "Ge Junjie only felt that the knife in his mouth became even colder, which made Ge Junjie even more frightened.

Wen Chou's tone was very gentle, and he said step by step: "What did you say?"

Ge Junjie finally broke down, let out a miserable cry, and said, "I said...... Why are you so serious?"

It's him...... It's him!

The ugly, terrifying huge smile on Wen Chou's face gradually coincided with the original person's face.

"Hehe......" Wen Chou smiled contentedly and said, "Why are you so serious?"

Let's swing another knife!

The other half of Ge Junjie's face was once again cut with a huge wound, exactly the same as Wen Chou.

Ge Junjie cried and wailed, asking Sun Jian and She Hui for help: "Help me, save me!"

Sun Jian held a soft whip in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Wen Chou, let Ge Junjie go, you still have a chance of life, otherwise, don't blame me for being polite!"

Wen Chou tilted his head and said, "But I don't think you will come to save him again." ”

"Why?" asked Sun Jian.

"Look!" Wen Chou pointed to the depths of the canyon.

As soon as Wen Chou's words fell, there was a sudden tremor in the depths of Hutou Valley, and the stones on the ground were turned upside down, like an earthquake.

Then, the dense roar of the ox came, mixed with the sound of the hooves of thousands of horses galloping, like the opening of the floodgates, roaring.

"It's ...... This is a tiger-headed bull!" She Hui exclaimed.

Although the tiger-headed bull has a docile personality, but ten thousand bulls gallop, it has the power to crush everything, even if it is a seven-rank martial artist, in the face of the iron hooves of tens of thousands of tiger-headed bulls, it is useless.

Unexpectedly, Wen Chou actually led the herd and ran wildly to this point, not only Ge Junjie, She Hui, Sun Jian, but even himself was pulled into this predicament.

"Madman, you madman!" She Hui roared.

In the face of the galloping herd, She Hui and Sun Jian did not have the steadiness and confidence they usually have.

Wen Chou smiled, feeling the herd of cattle getting closer and closer, the knife was on Ge Junjie's neck, and asked: "Ge Junjie is in control of your life, and the tiger head and brute bull can kill you......"

"Hey...... At whose hands are you willing to die?"