"Tut-tut, this cheeky is still really thick, so you're not shameless, you're cheeky!"

"You!" As soon as Dianyin was excited, his body rose up.

"Don't move!" The silver needle that Nangong Mo had pierced in Dianyin's neck pierced it again.

"Also, I didn't expect you to be so cautious as a big man, not only cautious, but also cheeky, and besides, I said that you are cheeky and you are still anxious with me! Don't you just feel it? Nangong Mo slowly and methodically slid a silver needle between his neck, as if he was looking for a good place to pierce into it, and it was best to hit the nail on the head.

"You embarrass me as a woman, it's your fault, and then you still look down on women, look down on me, and then I use spiritual power to fight you, and if you can't afford to lose, you can say that I am cheating and unconvinced" Nangong Mo said word by word, his voice was not heard, but it was word by word.

"For the sake of the fact that you used to be Chen'er's secret guard, I will endure it, and give you a chance to formally challenge me, if you can't win, I will wronged me, and besides, you first said to let me make a move, but I just had the spiritual power phantom sword, you were scared, and then broke your word"

"Don't you think you're already a villain for this behavior?" Nangong Mo rubbed the silver needle back and forth between his neck, poking it in and pulling it out.

Dianyin's sweat had slowly slid down his forehead, I don't know if he was nervous or scared, Nangong Mo ignored it, smiled like a demon, poked the flesh of his neck with a silver needle, and then slammed it upward!

Nangong Mo did not directly cut his carotid artery, but slowly tortured him, the kind of needle pierced into the flesh, and then twisted in the flesh, and then ruthlessly, directly pulled out along the flesh, that kind of pain, you don't know how painful it is if you don't experience it yourself.

"Also, in order to convince you, I don't use spiritual power to fight with you, I don't use spiritual power to fight with a person who uses spiritual power, but you still didn't beat me, at first I said I didn't use a sword, but you still used a sword, did you say that you have reached the state of unity between man and sword, well, isn't it, slut?" Nangong Mo began to hold a needle and pierce it densely in Dianyin's neck, but Dianyin could only stare at Nangong Mo in pain, because Nangong Mo froze him.

He can't move any organ in his body now except his eyes!

"Hmm, hmm, hmm!" I don't know what Nangong Mo applied to the needle, the needle was pierced in his neck, it looked abnormally itchy, itchy and a little painful at the same time, dense pain, dense itch!

He couldn't bear it anymore, he wanted to scratch it, but his hand couldn't move, he wanted to shout, but he couldn't shout, and his mouth could only make a mumping sound.

Now he can't move his hands, he can't speak, he can't even say the basic begging for mercy, he can only bear the pain!

"You say you're playing cheap, just play cheap, the key is to say that you still can't beat me, I just throw a silver needle and you'll be tricked, and if you get hit, you will frame me for a secret weapon!" Nangong Mo shook his head with an unteachable look and sighed: "You said you haven't read many books, so you don't know the literal meaning, what is a secret weapon?" Don't you understand such a simple word! ”

"Since you don't understand, then I'll talk to you" Whether Dian Yin wanted to listen or not, Nangong Mo forced him to listen: "The hidden weapon, literally, is the weapon that is secretly placed, and the silver needle I put on you is a secret weapon?" I obviously put it on you! ”