Chapter 182: Goodbye Monk
Hearing that Qin Feng and Li Meiren were going to torture him with medicine, Cao Yi's face changed drastically, and the hot stinging pain in his lower body made him clearly realize that the other party really dared to say and do.
"I don't want to be burned by the ******, so kneel down and beg for mercy, maybe the master is in a good mood and can be a horse for you." Qin Feng put his arms around Li Ning and stared at Cao Yi playfully, his gaze especially staying on his scarlet crotch.
The previous kick, Qin Feng did not show the slightest mercy, and he was definitely able to step on Cao Yi's roots, there was no doubt about this, this was the fate of peeping at them.
"Kneel!"
Cao Yi's eyes were dark, his facial contours were tense into lines, and his hands hanging down on the sides of his legs were already tightly clenched into fists, and the white joints were clearly visible.
His eyes changed, humiliation, unwillingness, anger, and a hint of happiness for the rest of his life
Cao Yi twisted his face, trembled and bit his lip, his eyes were as untamed as an eagle wolf, he stared at Qin Feng tremblingly, and sneered, "The glory of the cultivators of the Evil Alliance, how can you and other lonely souls and wild ghosts understand, if you want to kill, you can scrape whatever you want, if you want Young Master Ben to kneel down and give you a word, it is impossible to be delusional!"
Qin Feng and Li Ning looked at each other and smiled, a trace of disdain flashed in their eyes, but they were impressed by Cao Yi, he had already suffered so misery and humiliation, and he was still able to be so calm, he was really a character.
However, the happiness in Cao Yi's eyes was inadvertently noticed by Qin Feng, and it was obvious that the other party was not awe-inspiring on the surface.
"Oh, the glory of the Evil Alliance, no, no, no, you don't have to be so hasty, there are still thirty breaths of time, but you can think clearly before choosing!" Qin Feng raised his eyebrows like a sword, his eyes were deep, his eyes turned and he stood with his hands in his hands, and said lightly.
Cao Yi was furious, his voice was hoarse, and he had a tendency to go violent: "You...... Don't deceive people too much!"
"Hehe, it's too much to deceive people, Young Master Ben is too deceitful, I'm not convinced!"
Qin Feng's cold light flowed, his eyes were dripping with killing, and a mad knife flashed in his hand, and the edge of the knife shook in front of Cao Yi, and finally slowly put it down.
"What do you want to do!"
Cao Yi's face turned pale, staring at the knife moving in Qin Feng's hand, his eyes were full of fear, because although Qin Feng's knife was put down, the knife was pointing at his crotch upright.
"It's very simple, turn your back on your so-called glory and kneel down to apologize to the hall master and the hall master's wife. Otherwise, the Lord of this hall will definitely crush your hand bones, break your hamstrings, and annihilate your soul little by little!" Qin Feng said gloomily.
Hearing Qin Feng's gloomy words, Cao Yi's mind exploded, and he felt the fierce killing intent, and they both fought a cold war, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.
What particularly frightened Cao Yi was that Qin Feng actually claimed to be the hall master, and the only explanation was the hall master of the Ghost King Palace.
"No wonder he is so powerful, no wonder the ghost king will come out with confidence, it turns out that there is an even more powerful hall master, alas!"
Cao Yi's face was full of bitterness, blaming himself for being too cautious, and he was fascinated for a while, but he was tempted by beauty at this juncture and broke off the happiness of his life.
"You have three breaths left!"
The cold light of the mad knife in Qin Feng's hand flowed, staying on Cao Yi's legs, as long as the time came, the knife would rise and fall.
"......" Cao Yi's face turned pale suddenly, and his body trembled, obviously already a little moved.
Dignity is a thing, everything and life are things outside the body.
"You chose it!" Qin Feng smiled gloomily, revealing his white teeth, and his hand was raised.
"Wait!"
Seeing Qin Feng's real move, Cao Yi's face turned pale, his body trembled like chaff, and he fell directly to the ground, trembling and begging for forgiveness.
"Please, let me go, if you break my hamstrings, my life will really be wasted. ”
In the moment of life and death, Cao Yi's greedy nature and fear of death were exposed, and he knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing and praying.
"You have abolished my capital as a man, this punishment is not enough!"
Cao Yi knelt and moved his body, hugging Qin Feng's thigh in horror, looking a little crazy.
"Hehe, I was almost deceived by your righteous appearance, if you don't show such a humble and ugly face, the lord of this hall can also consider letting you go, but at this time I begged for mercy, I'm afraid it will ......"
Qin Feng smiled gloomily, his hand raised and fell, blood splashed, and Cao Yi's left and right tendons were all broken.
Even if Cao Yi didn't kneel humbly, Qin Feng would not let him go, just peeking at Qin Feng's entanglement with Li Meiren, and finally interrupting Qin Feng's good deeds, this was enough to drive Qin Feng to kill him.
However, looking at Cao Yi's righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, as well as Qin Feng's intuitive judgment, Qin Feng wanted to test and test to see how strong Cao Yi's backbone was.
Sure enough, before the knife was on his head, Cao immediately coaxed it, making Qin Feng feel extremely bored.
"You're not keeping your promise!"
Cao Yi's feet were picked and the tendons were broken, his expression was painful and hideous, and his eyes were staring at Qin Feng viciously, as if he wanted to tear it to pieces.
"Promise, don't you think this is a humble loser, begging for forgiveness from the enemy?" Qin Feng said with a sneer.
"I promise, I won't let you go if I am a ghost!" Cao Yi's eyes were cold, holding his bloody ankles, constantly rolling, and roaring viciously.
"Then let's wait until you're a ghost!"
Qin Feng raised his knife and fell, preparing to cut off Cao Yi's head with a knife and end his life. Because Qin Feng had lost interest in playing with him.
For a prey that didn't have any value or interest, Qin Feng wouldn't waste time in vain.
"Amitabha, you have to forgive people and spare people, wind donor, don't do more killing thoughts!"
Just as Cao Yi was unwillingly closing his eyes, waiting for the judgment of fate, when the butcher's knife landed, a compassionate voice resounded through the void.
"I'm rubbing, how is this sound so familiar. ”
The mad knife in Qin Feng's hand was shocked by a powerful soft force, but his expression was full of weirdness, and he always felt that this voice was so familiar.
"Enlightened old monk, you girl's cunt!" Qin Feng raised his head suddenly, a trace of difference flashed in his eyes, and he roared angrily.
If it wasn't for the enlightenment and abduction of the guqin girl in the Happy Forest, and the fact that he hadn't informed Qin Feng in advance, he would have fallen into the Ghost King Palace, and pushed everything to Qin Feng, so that Qin Feng deeply understood that this kind monk was simply a big pit.
Sooner or later, Qin Feng will have to find enlightenment to settle this account, but his strength is not good, and he can't find any trace of enlightenment. Even if you are lucky enough to find it, you won't be able to solve the problem.
"How did this pit appear in the Ghost King Palace!"
Qin Feng's heart jumped suddenly, there was always a special feeling, the old monk of Enlightenment would definitely not appear in the Ghost King Hall for no reason, with the cold goods disguised under the mercy of Enlightenment, there was definitely a conspiracy.
Now the Ghost King has promised the Yin and Yang rebels of the Xuanming Sect to marry Guqin and Murong Lanjiao to the Xuanming Sect, so the Ghost King is looking for traces of enlightenment everywhere, and Enlightenment even threw himself into the net and dared to go deep into the Ghost King Palace.
To say that there was no conspiracy, Qin Feng would never believe it.
"Wind donor, we're meeting again!"
Sure enough, in a gloomy corner, an enlightened old monk with kind eyebrows, carrying a beautiful woman on his shoulder, slowly walked towards Qin Feng.
The woman on her back is so exquisite that she has perfect facial features carefully carved by hand, with willow eyebrows and a nose, a red cherry mouth, a duck egg face, handsome eyes and eyebrows, and black hair like a waterfall, which is also full of charm;
The woman's waist is as thin as a bee willow, the face of a sinking fish and a goose, and the skin that is broken when it is blown away.
This person is not a ghost girl, Murong Lanjiao, who is it!(To be continued.) )