"I have no idea!"

Even though his legs were already ruined, Wu Chengjie still clenched his teeth and refused to let go.

Although Qin Muran exploded his legs, he could still tolerate it for Wu Chengjie.

Compared to the methods of the first group, Wu Chengjie was even more afraid.

"Yo! I didn't expect you to be a loyal fan of the first group!"

Qin Muran looked at Wu Chengjie with interesting interest.

His legs were scrapped, and he still had such a firm will. It seems that the brainwashing ability of the first group is still OK.

If a person has no roots, he will have no soul. Obviously, Wu Chengjie's roots are no longer there.

He is no longer a Xia people, but a complete first group of hawks.

"Do you think I'll let you go if you don't say?"

Qin Muran sneered and squatted down slowly.

"You kill me! I don't know anything!"

Wu Chengjie was gasping for breath, and the sweat on his forehead was almost flowing down like he had taken a shower.

"Kill you? How easy is it? I tell you that I didn't act ruthlessly with you for the sake of my classmates. This does not mean that I am kind. My patience is limited. If you don't say it anymore, I will let you taste how I interrogated the first group of people before!"

Qin Muran's eyes cold and he asked.

"I don't know. Even if you torture me to death, I don't know! I don't know, I just don't know!"

Wu Chengjie's reaction surprised Qin Muran. He did not expect that he would be so backbone.

"You really surprised me, not a coward! But in the eyes of others, you may think you are very tough, but in my opinion, all the toughness is just torture that is not in place!"

"arrange!"

Qin Muran smiled, very calm.

Wu Chengjie was able to keep silent and was so cruel to himself. He was a ruthless person, but Qin Muran was even more ruthless than him!

"Swoosh!"

Suddenly, Qin Muran pulled out a silver needle from his hand and shook it in front of Wu Chengjie.

"Do you know what this is? Silver Needle!"

Qin Muran smiled.

"I want you to watch him enter your nails in a moment!"

Qin Muran said, stretching out one hand, carrying a silver needle, and at the same time, the other hand had already pried open Wu Chengjie's palm.

"What are you going to do!"

Wu Chengjie's face was filled with fear and wanted to hold his hands, but Qin Muran's strength was too great. In addition, Wu Chengjie's legs were scrapped, and the power in his body seemed to have been evacuated, and he was so painful that he sucked in the air.

"Click!"

A crisp sound came, but Qin Muran used brute force to pierce Wu Chengjie's fingers.

"ah!"

Wu Chengjie shouted in pain again, but he had no strength to resist.

"Hmph! Let you taste what life is worse than death."

Qin Muran sneered, and the silver needle in his hand had stabbed at one of Wu Chengjie's fingers.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, and the silver needle pierced into the connection between Wu Chengjie's fingernail and flesh.

As soon as he plunged in, Wu Chengjie screamed like a pig.

The voice was hoarse, as if it was about to burst his throat.

The blood turned into blood beads and flowed down the wound. At first, there were only a few drops, but gradually, more and more drips quickly on the ground, forming a small pool of blood.

"Mr. Wu! Are you still comfortable?"

Qin Muran looked at Wu Chengjie and asked.

"Cool!"

Wu Chengjie laughed loudly. He knew that Qin Muran was going to torture himself, but since he received professional training in the first group, he could still bear these so-called punishments.

"Haha, you're stubborn. It seems that you have received training in this area!"

Qin Muran looked at Wu Chengjie and was a little surprised.

If you can withstand such professional and formal training in the first group, it seems that Wu Chengjie is still doing well in the first group?

I just don’t know if Xu Ziyan has ever experienced it. When she returns to Zhonghai, she will find some time to ask this guy.

"However, your training is still vulnerable in front of the formalities!"

Qin Muran looked at Wu Chengjie and said with a faint smile.

"Are you ready? Mr. Wu, it's time!"

Qin Muran raised the corner of his mouth and made a quick move.

The silver needle that had originally pierced into Wu Chengjie's finger suddenly became hot under the destruction of Qin Muran's energy.

Wu Chengjie only felt his fingers suddenly become hot, and then the blood in his body seemed to be boiling.

His cheeks turned red quickly, like ripe apples.

"Mr. Wu, do you feel okay now?"

Qin Muran looked at Wu Chengjie playfully.

"fine!"

Wu Chengjie smiled, his smile a little crazy.

"Then you wait!"

Qin Muran's eyes suddenly turned cold and the silver needle quickly pulled out.

"Puff!"

A blood arrow bloomed like a plum blossom and fell on the wall in front of him. At the same time, Wu Chengjie's direct and flesh were separated directly.

"ah!"

The nails were picked off, and the pain made Wu Chengjie feel like he was about to faint.

But Qin Muran injected his energy into his body with one finger, making him feel cold in an instant, just like the two heavens of ice and fire, pain and happiness.

"Say or not!"

Qin Muran's tone suddenly became cold and he looked at Wu Chengjie and asked.

"I...I don't know!"

"Don't say it yet? OK! Then continue!"

Qin Muran sneered, and at the same time found a sharp kitchen knife from Jiang Renjie's kitchen.

"Then I'll have some bloody and violent things!"

Qin Muran smiled and walked to Wu Chengjie with a kitchen knife.

"Puff!"

A cold light flashed, and one of Wu Chengjie's fingers was directly cleaved down neatly, and the wound was so flat.

The wound was even more slashed because Qin Muran was too fast, and hesitated for a while before blood was shedding.

"ah!"

Wu Chengjie slashed his fingers and howled again, but this time the sound was much smaller.

Qin Muran's torture made him almost weak, and he even felt that his surroundings were getting colder and colder.

The blood followed the wound and left Wu Chengjie with a pool of blood.

"This is just the beginning! Ten fingers are connected to the heart, and I chop them down one by one, and you can watch! Don't worry, you won't die."

Qin Muran sneered. He is the king of pluto. It is not that easy to die under his hands without his permission!

"Devil! Let me go! I said! I said!"

At this moment, Wu Chengjie's emotions finally collapsed, and he could no longer bear such torture.

Qin Muran has endless methods, even if he has received systematic training, he can't hold on!

This is not only a physical torture, but also a mental torture of Qin Muran using his strength to transform into a Fanyin attack! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!