"You also said that Han Jun was just beggars before. What is the purpose of them framing you? Is it just to eat one more bite of food? So, there are so many people in Baiwei Zhai, why don't they frame you, but only frame yourself?" Mu Feng asked coldly.

"That's because I expelled them before, and they hold a grudge. Wang Erling's sharp teeth.

"Haha, if it's just because of grudges, I believe that with the identity of the young master now, I can completely kidnap you silently, and then, torture you in every way. I believe that whether it is Baiwei Zhai or Baishengtang, they will give the master this face. And why bother. ”

Mu Feng sneered and looked at Wang Er.

"Who knows what you think, people like you, when did you take us as human beings, you just do this to satisfy your perverted desires, to make you feel that you are in control of the pleasure of life and death. ”

Wang Er knew that after this incident, his little life could not be saved. So, I simply broke the jar and broke it. Although it was only these few words, it was impossible for Mu Feng and them to have any loss. But at least let them get their diaphragms in response.

"Yes, Wang Er, no matter how much you quibble, you can't escape the end of death. However, there are many kinds of death, one is pleasure, and the other is a more terrible means than death. Say your purpose, or the purpose of those who come after you. Otherwise, you will then try the most painful punishment of your life. ”

Mu Feng said, the slender white palm slowly stretched out, and in the center of the slender white palm, there was a small, crystalline, ice-blue flying knife lying quietly.

Blue Talisman.

"Kill me. Anyway, Wuxiang City, who doesn't know, you admire the name of the divine doctor. I'm just a small person, so naturally no one will offend you for me. But your conscience will hurt. One day, you too will suffer retribution. Wang Er said indignantly.

"In front of the master, you are also worthy of conscience. Don't worry, your life is Han Jun's, and the master will not kill you, but it can make your life worse than death. Mu Feng said, his palm shook slightly, and a blue light shot towards Wang Er's eyebrows.

Wang Er didn't expect that in front of the public, Mu Feng would really dare to kill him. Although he was mentally prepared for death, he didn't want to die so soon.

When the cold came to his body, Wang Er just had time to scream. Then, it's the same flow of feces and urine.

The stench and smell of the fishy smell forced everyone to retreat in disgust.

However, when the blue light touched Wang Er's eyebrows, it disappeared strangely.

I'm not dead.

I didn't even die.

Although I don't know why, I didn't die, but, that's enough. Enough for him to make a fuss.

"Doctor Mu, under your blow, I am still alive, proving that my life should not be extinguished, this is the destiny of heaven, you can't kill me, otherwise, you will anger the heavens. Wang Er seemed to grasp the life-saving straw and hurriedly said.

Mu Feng just glanced at him coldly.

Wang Er looked at Mu Feng's cold and emotionless eyes, and his whole person seemed to have fallen into the 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice, and his blood was frozen.

Next, he suddenly felt some itching in his body.

Yes, he feels good, but it is itchy in his body.

It's itchy in the body, how can it be itchy in the body. Wang Er wanted to scratch it, but he didn't know how to scratch the itch. Smash your fist hard into the itchy area. Affected by the force, he felt a little more comfortable in his body.

Soon, he found that the place where his fist had been smashed produced a burst of stinging pain. This stinging seems to act not on the body, but on the soul. The pain is dozens of times more magnified than usual.

Wang Er couldn't help but exhale in pain.

Itchy was attacked by Wang Er, as if humiliated, and it became even more menacing.

Can't reach, can't scratch, this kind of torture is really maddening. Wang Er's fist had just been raised, but in the end he had to put it down decadently. He was afraid that if he punched down, the sting that would act on his soul would be doubled.

Although it was just a moment, it was enough for him to have the psychology of being bitten by a snake once and being afraid of the well rope for ten years.

Wang Er was in pain and rolled on the ground. He wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself. However, the surging itch had drained him of all his strength. He doesn't even have the ability to cut himself off now.

Suddenly, Wang Er thought of the ice-blue flying knife in Mu Feng's hand, as well as the blue light that shot towards his eyebrows.

It's him, it must be him.

Wang Er looked at Mu Feng in horror. Only this medical skill can shock the world, and the devil who weeps ghosts and gods will have such a means to make people's life worse than death.

The onlookers couldn't understand what kind of moth Wang Er was playing.

Although they could see clearly that the ice-blue flying knife in Mu Feng's hand shot at Wang Er's eyebrows, but at the center of Wang Er's eyebrows, there was not even a single scar to be found, but Wang Er beat himself up like crazy, and rolled on the ground like crazy.

Enchanted?

I'm afraid that no one knows except Mu Feng.

So, the eyes of everyone looking at Mu Feng couldn't help but change, it was the fear from the bones to the soul.

"You, you, what did you do to me? You killed me, please, kill me. Wang Er rolled and crawled and pounced towards Mu Feng.

Mu Feng hurriedly flashed over.

I'll go, at this time, Wang Er's whole body was covered with his own feces and urine. Although Mu Feng has no cleanliness habits, he is still a little disgusting after all.

"As I said, death is terrible, but sometimes, life is worse than death and death is more terrible than death. I believe you're supposed to remember something by now, right?" Mu Feng said lightly.

"I said, I said, please give me a good time, I can't stand it. I'm about to break down. Wang Eryi snorted and cried, wiping his face like a singing play.

Mu Feng casually pulled a hair off Han Jun's head and threw it at Wang Er with his backhand. The originally soft hair was like a steel needle, directly piercing the concentration point of Wang Er's eyebrows.

The discomfort on Wang Er's body receded in an instant. Wang Er let out a sigh of relief, and the whole person shrank on the ground, and then secretly glanced at Du Qian.

Du Qian was depressed, numb, what do you think Lao Tzu is doing? This matter has nothing to do with Lao Tzu, right? Du Qian rolled his eyes depressedly. This guy, shouldn't he want to yin himself before he dies?

However, what Du Qian didn't know was that at this time, Wang Er was really afraid of Mu Feng, even if he gave him another eighteen dares, he wouldn't dare to lie another word.

"Let's say, it's best not to play tricks, the ice blue life and death talisman is divided into nine waves, and one wave is stronger than the other, this is just the first weight. If you want to try the back Yae, I don't mind fulfilling you. Mu Feng said.

"Don't dare, how dare the little one deceive Doctor Mu. I just ask that after the little one says it, the doctor can give the little one a happy one. The corners of Wang Er's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he hurriedly said.

Through Wang Er's narration, Mu Feng, Han Jun and others finally figured out the reason for the unwarranted disaster that Han Jun and others almost died.