Chapter 421: Only Death Is Enjoyment (Fifth Monthly)

"Big brother, this guy seems to have fainted. ”

Lin Pingzhi's performance towards Ling Hu Chong's anger was also like a monk in Zhang's second year, and he didn't understand why the always calm and calm senior brother would lose control of his emotions.

"Fainted, get me a scoop of cold water and wake him up!"

Linghu Chong commanded.

Sometimes death is also a kind of enjoyment, Le Hou, who was woken up by cold water, deeply experienced this feeling, looking at Ling Hu Chong, who had a strange and perverted personality, Le Hou's heart was completely hairy, what kind of fucking pervert is this, what kind of fucking pervert does he want to do, torture to extract confessions should be professional, ask some key questions, and always worry about these irrelevant things.

"Where is Master Liu's family heirloom?"

Linghu Chong's eyes were on fire, staring at Le Hou deadly.

"Here, here, I've given it to you, you can take it!"

The famous Songshan Taibao, the big yin and yang hands were happy to take out a dull ancient jade pendant from the underwear and handed it to Ling Hu Chong, afraid that if he slowed down, he would be destroyed by Ling Hu Chong again.

Ling Hu Chong brought this plain jade pendant to his eyes and looked at it several times, the expression on his face was about to turn black, he squatted in front of Le Hou with a gloomy face, grabbed his hair and said: "What I hate most in my life is to be deceived, you fool me with such a rag with ten copper plates on the ground? Do you know how serious the consequences of doing this are?"

"I didn't lie to you, this is really an heirloom of Master Liu's family, and it has great benefits for the cultivation of martial artists, I gave it to you, you can take it!"

Le Hou was already about to cry, I was really telling the truth, although this jade pendant didn't look good. But it's a real peerless baby, I've been using it for five years, and the effect of this thing is indeed very magical and effective.

"Is it true? This thing is the peerless treasure that you snatched back at the expense of all people? You insulted my personality, and you insulted my intelligence!"

Ling Hu Chong's eyes had already emitted two terrifying cold lights, and he ordered the two Huashan Sect disciples who were standing beside him: "Beat me, beat him so that his mother doesn't know him!"

Linghu Chong gave an order. The two ordinary disciples of the Huashan faction were like beating chicken blood, frantically punching and kicking around Le Hou, punching to the flesh, and beating that was so enjoyable that they actually beat up one of the thirteen Taibao of Songshan, the big yin and yang hand Le Hou, this is a great honor, and when they return to Huashan in the future, they also have the capital to brag about among the same disciples.

How is the pinnacle master of the Songshan faction, not the same as being beaten by Lao Tzu like a dead dog, Lao Tzu is the most awesome character. With this time, this life is worth it.

A miserable howl resounded throughout the secret room, and after a long while, Ling Hu Chong stopped this tragic beating, and the two panting Huashan Sect disciples still stopped beating Le Hou, and stood by Ling Hu Chong's side contentedly, waiting for Ling Hu Chong's next arrangement.

"You say, is this thing real or fake?"

Linghu Chong asked the half-dead Le Hou with an expressionless face.

"Fake. Fake!"

Poor Lehou has been completely destroyed in his consciousness and no longer has the ability to think for himself.

"Fake, fake, you're deceiving me. Keep calling me!"

Linghu shouted angrily.

The two ordinary disciples of the Huashan Sect, who were waiting for him, had already begun to gear up and prepare to make a big move, but when Ling Hu Chong gave an order, he immediately turned into the town stall administrator, and pounced fiercely at Le Hou on the ground and punched and kicked him again, ravaging him fiercely.

"Really, really, don't fight. It's true!"

Le Hou, who had a nervous breakdown, shouted.

"Really, you're just insulting my IQ and keep hitting me. ”

"Fake, fake, you just deceived me, call me!"

"You say, is it true or not?"

Ling Hu Chong lifted Le Hou's neck high and asked again.

"Linghu is in charge. Linghu Gongzi, Linghu Uncle, please kill me, I really don't know!"

The top high-level of the Songshan faction, one of the thirteen Taibao of Songshan, Da Yin and Yang Shou Lehou, completely collapsed, tears and snot flowed together, and he began to cry in front of everyone.

"Let you not speak, let you not speak, let you not speak!"

Linghu Chong slapped Le Hou three times in a row, and then threw him on the ground like garbage.

Looking at the Songshan Taibao Lehou, whose head was swollen like a pig's head, collapsed on the ground and breathed out more and less intake, as if he was about to swallow his breath in the next second, Lin Pingzhi only felt creepy, and his head was unconsciously covered with a row of dense fine sweat, and he couldn't imagine that the suave master brother had such a brutal and obscene side, and he forcibly played a Songshan Taibao to death.

"Life is like a play, some people, it's a comedy, some people, it's a tragedy, success and defeat, I have a last wish, I hope that after I die, I can be buried in the thatched house of the Songshan faction, I want to sleep in the thatched pit, thinking about the life of the next life......"

Le Hou, who was about to die, suddenly returned to the light, and even finished his last words in one breath.

"I've rubbed three thousand six hundred times, how come all the high-level leaders of the Songshan faction have this kind of bad habits, aren't they afraid of leaving a stench in the pit for ten thousand years?"

Ling Hu Chong never thought that Songshan Taibao Lehou would leave such a last word before he died, this is really a fucking strange sect.

Lin Pingzhi and the other two ordinary disciples of the Huashan Sect had long been stunned by Le Hou's astonishing last words, how perverted this guy's thinking was to make such a perverted request before he died, it was simply incomprehensible.

Twisting his neck, Ling Hu Chong set his eyes on the bodies of the white-headed immortal Weng Bu Shen and the vulture Sha Tianjiang not far away, he walked slowly to the two of them, lowered his head and unlocked the acupoints of the two.

"Name Sha Tianjiang, age 40 years old, from Liushui County, Yellow River, joined the Songshan faction 12 years ago, went out on 62 missions, killed 100 people, including led a team to destroy the Huang family six years ago, ......"

Without waiting for Linghu Chong to speak, Sha Tianjiang, one of the "vultures" of the Songshan Taibao with a panicked face, confessed on his own, no matter how big or small, well-organized, detailed and strategic, even including the fact that he had stolen Zuo Lengchan's three red underwear did not hide it at all, and explained it clearly, it seems that Lehou's experience left an indelible psychological shadow in his heart.

"Bang!", Ling Hu Chong slammed his palm on Sha Tianjiang's dantian, and used the Northern Shen Divine Skill to quickly devour the pure true qi and life essence in his body, and then shattered his heart with a palm, sending his soul back to the underworld. (To be continued......)

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