So," I got up from Xiong Xiaomeng's arms, turned to Yaoyao, and pointed to Hanyin Temple, "That Shabiya master, do you still have a breath?"

"It didn't die, it was just tied up." Yaoyao said indifferently and gave the boss a look.

The boss took the fifth child and the fox demon to climb the mountain again, and went to the temple to carry down a "master".

The mountain road is rugged, and it is not easy for people to carry people, so the master is riding on the boss's snake head and swimming down, and it is also a good time, the fox demon is holding the boss's clothes in the back, and when the hostages are put down, the boss holds the clothes in his mouth, and goes behind a wall to change his clothes - the hostages are blindfolded, the boss is mainly to avoid my suspicion, it seems that he is still not familiar enough, and when he is particularly familiar, she does not have to be so troublesome, and hides and changes clothes every time.

I asked the fox demon to undo the master's blindfold, an elderly man who looked to be in his sixties, with a vicissitudes of life and a scar on the left cheek.

I respectfully called him "uncle", and explained the intention, the uncle is quite hard-mouthed, no matter what I ask, he twists his head and is silent.

"Uncle, if you're like that, I'm not going to be very polite to you." I fiddled with the dagger in my hand and threatened him.

"The general of the defeated army, dare not speak bravely, if you want to kill or chop, listen to it!"

"Where are you writing poetry here?" I smiled and said, "Since you don't want to live, then the junior will fulfill you." It's easy to kill you, anyone here can easily kill you, but I like to complicate simple things - uncle, how much do you weigh?"

This is not a question that cannot be answered, and the uncle was stunned for a moment: "Huh? 200 pounds, what's wrong?"

Uncle is very fat, about the same size as Hong Jinbao, I guess he said it conservatively.

I squatted on the ground and wrote arithmetic problems in the soil with a dagger: "200 catties, minus 40 catties of bones, and 30 catties of internal organs, and there are still 130 catties of meat, that is, 1,300 taels ......."

"Y-What do you want to do?" The uncle asked suspiciously and a little nervously.

I got up and handed the dagger to Xiong Xiaomeng: "Fourth, I heard that your knife skills are good."

"Huh?" Xiong Xiaomeng was stunned, "Who did you listen to?" I don't know how to use a knife!"

「…… It's okay," I gave her a blank look, cute is stupid, why don't you understand the sense of cooperation at all, "What I want is that you don't know how to swords!"

「…… And then?" Xiong Xiaomeng took the dagger and was even more blindsided.

I pointed to the uncle: "You go, strip him naked, go down with each knife, cut one or two pieces of meat, not more, not less, I ask you, cut him 1,300 knives, after the work, what I want is a complete skeleton, there can be no knife marks on the bones, and no trace of flesh is allowed - it's 11 o'clock, every three seconds, give you an hour and five minutes, if you can't finish it, I will punish you for three days and not eat."

Xiong Xiaomeng stared at the dagger in his hand, frowned, and shook his head like a rattle: "I can't do it!" I really don't know how to use a knife, this thing doesn't work as well as my claws!"

Huh? Claws are also fine, which seems to be more intimidating.

"Then you use your claws, ask for the same, one paw, just shave off one or two pieces of meat." I've changed the rules of the game again.

"Hee-hee, that's pretty much it!" Xiong Xiaomeng is not as reserved as the boss, she turned into a person, directly burst her clothes, and turned into a big black bear more than three meters tall, which scared me!

Roar!

Da Hei Meng screamed at the sky, stretched out his claws, and tore the uncle's shirt three times by two, and he didn't talk nonsense, he had a claw on his chest, leaving three deep blood marks, and three pork belly were hung on the tips of his claws, probably subconsciously, the bear was about to send the meat to his mouth, Yaoyao hurriedly stopped and let it be thrown away.

The bear reluctantly shook off the human flesh in his hand, and raised his paws again.

I looked at the tortured subject, and this uncle was really strong, his eyes were closed, and he didn't say a word.

"Go on." I said indifferently.

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

It's a bit like the kind of meat planer in the back kitchen of a hot pot restaurant.

Soon, the uncle's pectoral muscles were torn, the uncle still didn't say a word, the big black bear looked at me, asked for the next move, I pointed to the uncle's shoulder, and continued to tear.

You can't tear your stomach down, you might tear him to death.

The big black bear tore off a few more pieces of meat on the uncle's shoulders, and finally, the uncle couldn't bear it anymore, opened his eyes in severe pain, and glared at me angrily: "Count you ruthless! Lao Tzu is convinced! Ask!"

I thought I had succeeded, and I was about to ask, but Yaoyao said, "Fourth, go on, tear him up until you tear him off!"

"Why?" I was puzzled.

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