Chapter 167: Experiencing Pain

I didn't expect the old knife to be a hard bone, I was slightly stunned, and then sneered and stretched out my hand to his wrist, broke his little thumb and said, "Don't worry, I definitely don't have the courage to kill, but soon you will understand that sometimes death happens to be a relief......"

"your fart!" The old knife scolded viciously, "You and I are scared, what do you have to recruit you...... Yes! ”

The old knife stopped talking abruptly, replaced by a heart-rending scream, and when he was halfway through his words, I used both hands at the same time to break his little finger and twist the thumb knuckle back to the back of his hand.

The bruises on his face all bulged, his fingers were connected to his heart, and the huge pain made him lose his composure, and his eyes were red, as if they were about to pop out at any time.

I said, "First question, why did Lu Yingjun target Liu Mei?" ”

In fact, I have had this question a long time ago, although Liu Mei is beautiful, but it can't reach the point where a rich boy is desperate for her, a person with the status of Zhao Yingjun, as long as he wants it, what kind of beauty doesn't have it?

Why did he behave so persistently towards Liu Mei, and even hired a Burmese mage at all costs? This bothered me deeply.

The old knife had a mouthful of blood foam in his mouth, gritted his teeth and scolded angrily, "You don't want to...... Yes! ”

Before he could finish his sentence, my second ring finger had already been bent by me.

My expression was as stiff as a stone, and I said in a tone that I felt unfamiliar, "Okay, let's move on to the second topic, Zhao Gongzi should not have invited the head lowering master specifically to target Liu Mei, are they planning to partner in Jingxi County to do business?" ”

The old knife's face was already crooked, and he closed his lips tightly and didn't speak.

So I broke his third finger, the fourth, the fifth, until his hands were twisted like twisted flowers, and the old boy didn't say a word.

To tell the truth, I'm already admiring him, this girl is quite enduring, and I didn't expect him to hold on until now.

I looked at the old knife with a gloomy face, and I could confirm from the green tendons on his neck how nervous he was beneath his casual appearance.

I leaned down, stared at him, and asked slowly, "Still won't speak?" ”

The old knife smiled with a cruel face, his mouth was open, and a mouthful of blood foam mixed with saliva flowed out, "Boy, you are still too tender, I have been mixed in the Tao for so many years, and I rely on righteousness!" I advise you to save it, and if you are brave enough, you will give Lao Tzu a good time! ”

He closed his eyes, as if waiting for death, and I smiled again, first affirming his loyalty to the Lord, and then saying, "Don't frighten me, how can I kill someone?" Murder is a prison sentence, right? ”

I opened my eyes and glared at me, "So what do you want?" ”

I said no, it's a long night, it's still early in the morning, and we have time to talk.

When the words landed, I slapped him twice in the face.

After fanning, my palms were hot.

The old knife spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood foam was mixed with a posterior molar tooth, and I looked at it and found that he had not many teeth left.

He glared at me excitedly, "Beat and beat, scold and scold, you will kill me if you have a kind, come on!" ”

I rubbed my hands casually, and said that the two slaps just now were for Liu Mei, okay, the next thing is the topic, do you think that you gritted your teeth and pushed through, and it was over? If you really have this kind of thought, I advise you to dismiss it quickly, this is the last chance.

The old knife said, "Little bastard, I don't believe you can do anything to me!" ”

I was already angry, and the stubbornness of the old knife had burned a great rage beneath my calm exterior.

I stood up and coldly put my hand into my pocket, "Maybe you don't know, my grandfather was a Gu master when he was alive, and I, too, didn't inherit too much from his old man, and only learned a little bit of crude medicine Gu." ”

I took out a small bottle, the bottle was filled with black medicinal powder, I carefully freed up a little, leaned under the nose of the old knife, and patiently made an introduction, "Have you heard of Gu?" These Gu powders are refined by me personally, it is called Scorpion Gu, it is a very simple, but very effective medicinal Gu, I have never experimented on living people, and I am not sure what the effect is. ”

The old knife showed a righteous and awe-inspiring look, "You scare Lao Tzu, even if it's arsenic, I'm not afraid, what age is this, a little medicine powder is taken out to scare people, you!" ”

I kicked him in the belly, the old knife subconsciously opened his mouth wide, and the next second the black Gu powder had been forcibly stuffed into his mouth by me, and then I took two steps back slightly, sat down cross-legged amid the coughing sound of the old knife, closed my eyes, and recited the Gu mantra.

Scorpion Gu is a chronic Gu poison, and it won't attack so quickly after being ingested, but as long as it is accompanied by a Gu spell, it is not a problem to let it attack early.

After a few months of cultivation, I don't know much, but I have learned the most basic Gu spells, thanks to the Li Wu foundation laid by Zhang Mazi for me.

The sound of Gu spells wafting through the abandoned factory building, Azanji opened his eyes and looked at me with interest, his eyes surging with inexplicable curiosity and excitement.

After reciting the first Gu mantra, I snapped my fingers lightly, and after two seconds, the old knife began to tremble, and a terrible wail resounded in the narrow space, and his screams were louder than one, and the sound was tear-jerking and heartbroken.

I closed my eyes, in the dark, listening to this cry like a symphony of fate.

Perhaps it was Liu Mei's injury that made my heart cold, as if I heard a vicious beast roaring in my ears, and when I heard this miserable sound, I felt a trace of pleasure inexplicablyβ€”as if I was enjoying it.

In less than half a minute, the old knife's voice gradually became hoarse, and when he was unable to hum, I suddenly woke up again.

What's going on, how could I have such cold-blooded thoughts? How could I be so cruel, is this consciousness my own, or is it the Dragon Spirit Gu's?

Have I changed?

I can't tell clearly, the old knife's miserable howl continued, at this time Azanji suddenly walked over, under the candlelight, his expression was very excited, and asked me in Miao language, which is not fluent, what is this?

I said, "This is Gu, which is basically the same as the medicine in the Black Law Descending Head, but the way of making it is slightly different." ”

He paused for a moment, as if he didn't understand, I stopped talking, there was a certain barrier in verbal communication between me and Azanji, and I didn't know if he understood.

Seeing that the old knife's breath was getting weaker and weaker, I realized that the time was almost up, put my hand on his main artery, closed my eyes and began to perform the curse, and his screams gradually faded.

The old knife opened his eyes blankly, and a deep fear surged in his eyes.

I smiled and asked him, is Scorpion Gu fun?

He began to cry bitterly, tears covered his face, and his mouth was already full of anger, "Please give me a good time, this is so painful...... It hurts more than a woman giving birth, I can't stand it, you kill me......"

I said where is this, don't worry, it's still early in the morning, we can play while dripping, it was the first round just now, I haven't completely brought out the medicinal properties of the scorpion Gu, let's take a break first, and then go to the second group soon.