Chapter 189: Hard Bones?
However, before he could take two steps, Ning Chen was shocked to find that the two beastskin monks had disappeared without a trace as if they had melted into the woods.
"How is this possible?" Ning Chen couldn't help but make such a sound.
"It's over, the fat man is gone, what should I do?" Er Hong chased after Ning Chen, slightly worried.
"Grandma, these guys are too bullying, right? Fight when you meet, run away if you can't beat someone, recruit him to provoke him?" Ning Chen said indignantly, then turned his head directly, looked at the old man with triangular eyes lying under the tree, couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly, and then flipped through the Dikun bag, directly took out a forbidden spirit rope from the Dikun bag, and directly gave the triangular-eyed old man a five-flower tie, and then tapped the old man's skull a few times with a big wooden stick, knocking him awake alive.
Seeing that he had been firmly tied, the old man with triangular eyes couldn't help but struggle a few times in a row, but to no avail.
"Tell me, who are you, and why did you attack us and take our companions? Ning Chen squatted beside the triangular-eyed old man, poked the big wooden stick to the ground, and asked, his expression slightly cold.
"Humph!"
On the other hand, the old man with triangular eyes glanced at Ning Chen coldly, put on an old and stubborn posture, twisted his head to the side, and no longer looked at Ning Chen.
"Don't show me this virtue, tell you that I don't have a good habit of respecting the old and loving the young, and I advise you to tell it honestly, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin. Ning Chen clenched the big wooden stick in his hand, and his brows furrowed slightly.
"The old man has lived all his life, and he has never suffered anything? Just your wooden stick? Hmph, if you beat me to death, forget it. "The old man with triangular eyes was defeated. But I was not angry. Talking. glanced at Ning Chen, who looked like a scholar, with disdain.
"It seems that you toast and don't eat and drink?" Ning Chen finally said a little impatiently.
"The old man has been in the bone refining cave for thirty years, and he has not suffered any hardships? The old man with triangular eyes snorted again with disdain.
"You old horseman, you arrested our people, and you are still so tough, my mother fought with you today. ”
Erhong finally couldn't listen anymore, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to rush over, but was stopped by Ning Chen reaching out his hand. Ning Chen could also see that this old man had such a big confidence, and ordinary sticks were obviously ineffective.
"Okay, count you ruthless, but you think I can only use sticks, then you are wrong, I will ask you again, do you want to say it?" Ning Chen slowly stood up, and there was some anger in his heart.
"Hmph. The old man snorted disdainfully.
"Okay. This is what you forced me, wait a minute, you can hold on to a stick of incense. I admire you too. Ning Chen said, and directly removed the Dikun bag on his waist.
"A stick of incense, boy, you have to see who you are talking about, tell you, I ......"
Before the old man could finish his next words, Ning Chen raised his hand and directly put the triangular-eyed old man in front of him into the Dikun bag.
For a moment, the old man with triangular eyes only felt a flower in front of him, and the whole person appeared in the Dikun bag.
This Dikun bag is different from the storage bag, inside is a small world within a radius of one mile, there is a solid ground inside, there are flowers and grass, and the sky above the head is a huge whirlpool, that is, the mouth of the Dikun bag.
Lying on the soft grass, the old man with triangular eyes looked around slightly, couldn't help but smile coldly, and said to Ning Chen in a loud voice: "Boy, don't tell me what kind of torture is it to ......put me in the Dikun bag? Huh?"
Before the triangular-eyed old man finished the following words, he only felt that his eyes were suddenly cloudy, and the next moment, he saw a very ugly face, flashing in front of his eyes, a mouth like a pig's intestine, just one glance, it made people's souls fly.
"This ...... What the hell is this?" The old man with triangular eyes couldn't help but scream, only to feel a cold behind him, and goosebumps all over his body.
"Grandpa, you must be very boring, don't you? Do you want me to accompany you?" Meiyu dug her nostrils with her thick fingers with a rolling pin, pulled the greasy fat on her face, smiled and said, and then she was not polite, she directly stretched out her big hand and ripped open the old man's clothes full of feathers with triangular eyes, and the mouth like a pig's intestine was even more pasted towards him.
Seeing this scene, the old man with triangular eyes was suddenly stunned, and the hairs on his body exploded even more, and his eyes showed a look of horror, yes, he did stay in some bone refining cave, and his experience was extremely rich, but even so, in the face of Meiyu, he couldn't resist it.
"Hey, what are you going to do! No, I'm just an old man, don't tell me you don't even let the old man go, ah!"
For a while, the old man with triangular eyes began to scream again and again, and in the end, it began to turn into a miserable scream, and his voice was terrible, and it was heartbreaking.
On the other hand, Ning Chen, at this moment, was sitting cross-legged under the tree, his expression was peaceful, his luck was adjusted, through his spiritual sense, he could naturally hear the screams of the triangular-eyed old man in the Dikun bag, although he couldn't bear to use such cruel means, but this was also forced by the stubborn old man.
And standing on the side and Erhong, the corners of her mouth twitched a few times, not long ago, she really saw Meiyu's cruelty, Yang Yuan Demon couldn't stand it, could the little old man bear it?
Not to mention the work of a stick of incense, only half a pillar of incense time passed, and Ning Chen heard the triangular-eyed old man shouting again and again from the Dikun bag: "That kid, you are ruthless, let me go, let me go...... You, don't come here, ah!!"
Listening to the meaning of the triangular-eyed old man's words, Ning Chen's expression did not move, he didn't think so, continued his luck, and continued to breathe.
After half a pillar of incense, the old man with triangular eyes who screamed one after another in the Dikun bag had been tortured to exhaustion, and begged Ning Chen for mercy with a crying voice: "Little brother outside, the old man has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, didn't he pretend to be the old man in front of you before, please, let me go, what do you want to know......?"
Hearing the words of the old man with triangular eyes, Feng finally softened, and Ning Chen also knew that the time was almost up, and if it dragged on for a long time, Ning Chen was afraid that the old man would not be able to bear it.
Raising his hand slightly, Ning Chen gently patted the Dikun bag, and the next moment, he saw that the old man with triangular eyes who had turned into a feathered chicken appeared in front of Ning Chen, looking miserable, the spirit feathers on his clothes were pulled out, and his clothes were torn apart, and there were brutal whip marks on his body.
Obviously, Meiyu has been damaged by the Yang Yuan Demon.
"Now tell me, who are you, why did you attack us and take our people. Ning Chen said calmly.
On the other hand, the old man with triangular eyes was already like a frightened bird, when he heard Ning Chen speak, he was immediately excited, looking at Ning Chen as if he saw a little devil, he never dreamed that such a polite and well-eyed little scholar would have such a vicious method.
It can be called the well-known hard bones of the blood ghost clan, and a stick of incense is softened, and when he thinks of Meiyu's face, and when he thinks of what Meiyu has done to him, the old man with triangular eyes sweats all over, his heart palpitates, and his heart leaves an indelible shadow. (To be continued.) )