In this way, Han Qing came to the top of the dragon bone peak.

On the top of the keel peak, there is a luxurious tomb built with a very spectacular construction, and there is a yin and yang pavilion in front of the tomb.

At this time, Yun Chuchu was tied hand and foot and hung in this Yin Yang Pavilion.

On the side, there was a middle-aged monk in black, with a sinister aura, standing aside.

Yun Chuchu was clear, as soon as she saw Han Qing appear, she immediately began to struggle, and shouted in a sad voice, "Han Qing, don't come here, they are coming for you."

Han Qing's face was full of coldness, and after seeing Yun Chuchu, he began to fluctuate.

He didn't speak, just looked at her with a firm, soft gaze.

"It seems that your skills are really not small, and you have no trouble breaking through the Yin Gathering Ecstasy Array that I have put a lot of effort into, which is amazing." The middle-aged monk was shocked and even began to applaud.

But when he put down his hand, his face suddenly became murderous, and he laughed darkly: "It's a pity, you offend people who can't afford to offend, there is only one way to die, otherwise, I would be a pity and can take you as a slave."

"Originally, a master like you is very difficult to do, and it is difficult to start, but someone mentioned me and let me know your weakness, which saved me a lot of trouble."

Speaking of which, the blackfriar proofed a camera on the side.

"Now, you slap yourself a hundred times first, you can't be perfunctory, every slap must be accurate and steady, if one of them is unqualified, I will chop off a finger of this Miss Yun, okay, you can start." The blackfriar laughed wildly.

"Han Qing, don't do it, you don't care about me, just remember to help me take revenge." Yun Chuchu said loudly.

Han Qing's eyes were extremely cold, and his mind was full of thoughts for a moment.

He sensed that there was a defensive treasure in this Wind and Rain Pavilion, which should be able to block his blow.

However, there are electronic bombs behind Yun Chuchu, as well as some toxins.

As long as you block a hit, you can detonate the bomb, and other means will be activated at the same time.

Therefore, Han Qing was not sure.

"You're not going to do it yet?" A cold light in the black-clothed monk's hand was about to cut off one of Yun Chuchu's fingers.

At this moment, Han Qing looked indifferent, raised his hand and slapped himself in the face, then his other hand.

"Smack" "Smack"

The slap continued to sound, and Han Qing slapped him in the face one after another.

"Han Qing......" Yun Chuchu burst into tears, feeling that one of his hearts was broken into pieces.

What a proud person Han Qing is, even when he was dressed as a beggar, he could see the pride in his bones.

However, for her sake, Han Qing gradually dyed her dignity and personally shattered her pride little by little.

The slap kept ringing, but Han Qing's gaze did not fluctuate at all, just slapped his hand, and did not leave any strength at all.

His face began to swell, and blood continued to spill from his mouth and nose.

When he got to the back, blood splattered from his mouth and nose with every slap.

"Tut-tut, what a lover, it's a pity, amorous people, since ancient times, there has been no good end." The blackfriar mocked, with excitement in his eyes, torturing others was really an addictive thing.

One hundred slaps, Han Qing is no longer human.

The blood that splattered from his mouth and nose fell to the ground, and it was washed away by the rain and disappeared.

"Yes, a hundred slaps, no stealing girls to play tricks, in other words, the relationship between you is really enviable, now start the next show, kneel down and kowtow a hundred times." The blackfriar spoke.

But at this moment, Yun Chuchu screamed bitterly: "Han Qing, let me tell you, you are not allowed to kneel, it's a big deal that we will die together, but I must not let people bear this kind of humiliation, did you hear it?"

Her whole body was trembling, and she felt like her soul was being torn apart.

But at this moment, she saw Han Qing's knees bent and was about to kneel towards the ground.

"Han Qing, don't, I don't allow you to kneel, I'd rather die......" Yun Chuchu was sad

screamed, and the whole person was going crazy.

She felt that she was the catastrophe of Han Qing's fate, and she was born to harm Han Qing.

She screamed miserably, and the scene of Han Qing saving her kept appearing in front of her.

Han Qing is arrogant, he is a real man who does not give in to heaven and earth, and he is a pure man who would rather die than kneel.

But in Li, in order to save her, he fed her with his own flesh and blood.

Now, in order to save her, he slapped himself a hundred times, not to mention, and knelt down in humiliation.

It was for her that he crushed his arrogance with his own hands.

Han Qing slammed his head, his forehead hitting the mud and stones again and again, blood overflowing, and the water flowed in all directions.

After a hundred heads were knocked over, Han Qing slowly raised his head, and his whole person was like a terrible ghost crawling out of hell.

"Let her go." Han Qing spoke.

"I really didn't expect you to be able to do this for this woman, but don't worry, there is one last project, you finally don't have to perform, just be an audience." The blackfriar laughed.

Then, he turned the camera and pointed it at Yun Chuchu.

"Self-slapping and kowtowing, although miserable, is far from the worst, the worst thing for a man should be your woman in front of you, with other men...... You know, hahaha......" The blackfriar laughed wildly.

"If you dare to touch a single hair of her, I will show you what true despair is." Han Qing spoke, his voice was extremely cold, and his gaze, which had always been indifferent, instantly became extremely terrifying.

The black-clothed monk's pupils shrank, and he was startled by the killing intent that erupted from Han Qing's body.

But soon, he sneered, "I'd love to taste what you mean by despair, but until then, you'd better be a good spectator."

With that, the black-clothed monk suddenly stretched out his hand and was about to tear Yun Chuchu's clothes.

But at this moment, the entire Dragon Bone Peak suddenly erupted with a burst of dazzling blood light.

In an instant, in the blood light, countless blood-colored silk threads suddenly converged, binding the black-clothed monk.

The blackfriar's body was covered with green smoke, making a sizzling sound, like roasting meat.

He wailed in pain and cried out in agony, "Impossible, this is impossible......

At this moment, Han Qing stood up, and his spiritual power was running.

Suddenly, his injuries were gone, and he returned to his normal appearance.

And the blackfriar, not only is his body bound by bloodlines, but even his soul is also bound.

The magic weapon that was controlled by his mind was also completely ineffective.

At this time, Han Qing's figure flickered, and he already appeared in this wind and rain pavilion like a ghost, and then kicked the black-clothed monk away.