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Chapter 128(1/3)

Qiang~

A shrill cold light spread across the night sky, and the master-level [Flowing Wind Sword] was as fast as thunder. It flashed away from a distance of more than ten meters and hit Su Mingwei's neck almost as soon as it was unsheathed.

The terrifying murderous intention aroused goosebumps all over his body, Su Mingwei's eyes narrowed, and a solemn and solemn official aura filled his body.

"If the next one commits the crime, behead him!"

Throwing two tokens, the invisible power of law transformed into the words "power" and "wu" in mid-air. In an instant, the terrifying power suppressed the body, causing the decisive sword shadow to gradually slow down.

Zhao Yinshun felt like a bug sealed in glue, and the whole world was against him!

Immediately, the words [Wei] and [Martial] were slashed at him like a knife, and the corners of Zhao Yinshun's mouth curled up in a ferocious arc, violently stimulating the true energy in his Dantian.

"break!"

As soon as the sword was turned, the shrill light condensed into a point, a point without any fancy in the center of the crossed "knives", as if a steel awl had been nailed into the glass.

boom!

The sword light shattered the official authority, and the roaring energy swept across a radius of more than ten meters. Su Mingwei was hit to the ground, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he stared at the black figure in surprise.

"What kind of madman are you? How dare you attack the imperial official? Aren't you afraid of being executed by the nine tribes?"

"Haha, I would like to ask the county magistrate, how can you sleep at night when there are nearly ten thousand resentful souls lingering in Hon Hai City?"

Swinging the sword flower, Zhao Yinshun walked towards Su Mingwei step by step, the biting chill spreading like a surging tide.

"Wait a minute, this figure, this voice, this sword... you are Zhao Yinshun!"

After a slight pause, Zhao Yinshun looked at Su Mingwei, who was filled with surprise and confusion, and slowly put the hood behind his back, revealing his beautiful features as cold as frost.

"I didn't expect that you would still remember me after only meeting me a few times!"

Seeing him taking the initiative to reveal his true appearance, Su Mingwei couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"I am an official of the imperial court. Even if I make a mistake, it should be adjudicated by the imperial court, not by you who abuse lynching!"

As soon as he said this, seeing the young man's movements hesitant, Su Mingwei's voice suddenly became magnetic and soft, as if an old friend of many years was earnestly admonishing.

"Anyone who attacks and kills the official of the dynasty is violating His Majesty's divine power. When the time comes, the Holy Heart will be so angry that there will be no place for you to stand in all the world!"

"You are still young. Don't ruin your bright future because of impulsiveness. Do you want to hide in hiding for the rest of your life like a lost dog?"

The extraordinary spirit of words penetrated into the sea of ​​consciousness, and there was a trace of confusion in the young man's eyes. As he stopped and fell into deep thought, Su Mingwei was overjoyed and his voice became deeper and more majestic.

"Killing officials without permission is tantamount to challenging the imperial power, and you will be punished by the whole family!"

"Think about your family and your disciples. They are innocent. Don't plunge them into an abyss of eternal destruction because of your impulsive actions..."

Youyou's words were sometimes threatening and sometimes sincere. The young man was silent for a moment, and then suddenly let out a sneer.

"So it's me who's here!"

What's the meaning?

Su Mingwei's heart tightened as she watched Zhao Yinshun put away his sword and move towards him with his fingers moving.

"Here comes someone! Help! We're killing someone!"

No longer caring about hiding his whereabouts, Su Mingwei called out for help, but found that at some point, a hazy fog had already appeared around him, and the sound could not penetrate at all, faintly cutting off a small independent world.

A trace of despair surged in her heart, and Su Mingwei supported her body and squirmed backwards, feeling annoyed and hating!

His official secret technique has a strong suppressive effect on most extraordinary beings, but it is not very effective against these lawless warriors!

hateful!

Why wasn't this audacious, kingless and fatherless beast class exterminated?

Being forced to lose all face by a teenage child, an unprecedented sense of shame filled Su Mingwei's heart. At the same time, there was also a deep fear from the soul!

All along, as the superior, he controls the fate of others, and his will can determine the life and death of millions of people!

But at this moment, his fate is in the hands of another person. I don't know how cruel and terrifying methods he will use to deal with him...

"Wait! Don't come over here!!"

The vest hit the wall. Su Mingwei had no way to retreat and could not help but let out a desperate cry.

Looking at his distorted face, Zhao Yinshun raised the corners of his mouth, and his beautiful and perfect facial features raised an evil and cruel smile.

"Master Su, the nearly ten thousand casualties in Hon Hai City did not arouse Tianxin's anger. On the contrary, your safety alone can shake up the entire government and opposition parties. Who gave you the courage to put your life in such an important position?"

Like a doctor before surgery, his fingers moving rhythmically like seaweed, Zhao Yinshun stood in front of Su Mingwei, looking down at him with undisguised sarcasm in his eyes.

With his eyes moving, Su Mingwei hesitated to speak, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

"Sure enough, there is something fishy. I have always suspected that you are just a ninth-grade sesame official. Why do you stop the issuance of the [sea arrest document]?"

Slender white fingers were placed on Su Mingwei's shoulders, and a bright smile that made his hair stand on end appeared on the handsome face so close.

"Tell me, who are the other people behind you?"

"…………"

His body was shaking crazily involuntarily. Su Mingwei did not dare to look directly at Zhao Yinshun's penetrating eyes, lowered his head and gritted his teeth.

"You won't say it, right?"

Not angry at all, the young man lightly tapped Su Mingwei on the shoulder. It was obvious that he didn't use much force, but it frightened him so much that he shivered all over.

"You should know that I am from [Yushi Martial Academy], so do you know what kung fu our dean is best at?"

A cheerful and cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Before Su Mingwei could answer, Zhao Yinshun whispered darkly into his ear.

"It's the Claw Skill. If used in an evil way, it would be the most cruel and sinister way to extract a confession! There is no other way!"

"You are blessed today. I will personally give you a health care package, which will guarantee that you will live and not die... No, I will make sure that you will be so happy that you can fly..."

Putting his fingers on the shoulder joints, the boy used his fingers to effortlessly insert them into the gaps between the bones, and then twisted them gently.

"Aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Su Mingwei's eyes suddenly popped out of his sockets in pain, and he howled like a slaughtering pig.

However, Zhao Yinshun's screams made his ears numb and he frowned: "Noisy!"

She stretched out her hand and pulled hard under his jaw. Su Mingwei, whose jaw was removed, could only let out a vague cry.

The five fingers moved around the joints of Su Mingwei's body as if playing a piano. Waves of bone-chilling pain surged into his brain, his muscles spasmed and trembled uncontrollably, the veins on his face squirmed, and his eyes were filled with deep red bloodshot eyes.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

After tearing apart every large and small joint on his body, looking at Su Mingwei who was twitching on the ground like a pile of mud, Zhao Yinshun watched him struggle quietly, his calm and indifferent eyes like a dark abyss without a trace of fluctuation.

After Su Mingwei had "enjoyed" alone for more than ten minutes, the young man finally spoke.

"These are the bones, as well as tendons, membranes, meat, and organs... I have enough professional techniques to stimulate the major points all over your body, ensuring that the most unforgettable 'sourness' will be stimulated with minimal damage!"

"Believe me, I have several pets at home, and they all say they are good after trying it!"

“Woooooooo~~~”

Su Mingwei was in so much pain that he became unconscious. In just ten minutes, the sweat from his eyes wetted the soil beneath him, and his body spasmed wildly and completely out of control.

Using his last bit of strength, he whined in supplication at Zhao Yinshun, and his chin was connected with a click.

"kill me!"

"Who is behind you?"

"Please kill me!"

"You won't say it, right?"

The fingers inserted into the gaps between the muscles, clamping the muscles like iron vices, grinding them slowly and ferociously.

"Ouch! Ouch!!!!"

The extremely penetrating finger force reaches every muscle fiber, and the sharp pain in the heart penetrates the nerves and penetrates continuously into the brain.

"You know? I have a senior brother who deserves a beating, but he is still a human being..."

With his fingers moving gently, Zhao Yinshun "massaged" and chatted with his eyes in a daze.

"But because of your conspiracy, he ate all his blood relatives, including his biological mother..."

"I also have a senior sister. Her family was quite happy. It is said that she also had a cute little girl who was about the same age as me. It was because of you that their whole family was killed by monsters, and even their whole bodies could not be found..."

It was obviously a peaceful chat, but Su Mingwei felt the biting cold seeping into his bone marrow, and it seemed that even the steady stream of severe pain was suppressed.

"There are tens of thousands of families torn apart because of you..."

Slowly lowering his head, staring into Su Mingwei's blood-red eyes with dark and deep pupils, Zhao Yinshun frowned in confusion.

"So... I'm quite curious, what exactly prompted you to launch such a disaster?"

"If I tell you, will you let me go?"

"No, I will give you a pleasure!"

The veins on Su Mingwei's face twitched, revealing a twisted and ferocious smile.

"Okay! Let me tell you! It's Prince Liang!"
To be continued...
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