"Hahaha..." the count laughed and said, "This method is good, begging for a living, interesting, interesting, it's more fun than killing him!"

The bishop kept sneering. He understood China better than the earl, and naturally knew better about the breaking of meridians and what was the significance of China's warriors.

The count let go of his hand, but Ye Qing on the ground just struggled weakly for a few times, and could not even get up.

At this moment, Ye Qing's meridians in his body were completely broken. The true qi that was originally gathered in his body was now gathered in various parts of his body due to the breaking of his meridians. The internal strength in his body was the lifelong cultivation of the Northern Fist King Li Changqing. If an ordinary person obtains this true qi, he may have already exploded and died. But Ye Qing is different. He is born with a blocked meridian, and all the true qi is gathered together and unable to move in the meridians. When the meridians were not broken, it was better that these true qi gathered together. Now that the meridians are broken, the true qi in his body has lost its place to live, and it began to flow wildly in his body, which made Ye Qing's body even more in an unbearable severe pain, and his body seemed to be almost burst by this true qi!

Ye Qing's heart sank to the bottom. These two people did not kill him, but only cut off his meridians, which made him feel more uncomfortable than killing him. In this situation, when he goes out, he will definitely be trampled by many people. If those enemies come back to seek revenge, what else would he use to fight with others? Maybe there are many people around him who will die because of this matter!

It was not until this moment that Ye Qing had a desire for power and a strong desire in his heart. After losing his power, he realized how helpless it was without power. Or, he had never thought of trampling everyone in the world, and had never thought of becoming the strongest person in the world. However, without power, you can't even protect the person you like the most, and the people around you, so what qualifications do you have to talk about other things?

The surging true energy in his body made Ye Qing's body feel a little swelling. However, the meridians were completely broken and these true energy was scattered in his body and could not be released at all. This shaking feeling made Ye Qing even more uncomfortable, and his body seemed to be torn apart by the surging true energy. Fortunately, a large amount of the medicinal power of Zi Yu Agarwood Pills was deposited in his body, which could quickly repair the wounds in his body, so he did not die.

However, although the medicinal power of Ziyu Agarwood Pills can repair his wounds, it cannot repair his broken meridians. Otherwise, Shen Tianjun would have used Ziyu Agarwood Pills to cure his meridians.

Seeing Ye Qing rolling around on the ground, in pain, the count couldn't help laughing even more happily. He walked over, stepped on Ye Qing's head with one foot, and laughed: "Without internal strength, what's the difference between this person and a pig? Humph, it would be too cheap to ask him to beg like this, right? I think we can't be too kind to him for such a person. I want me to say, cut off one leg and one arm, and make him a disabled person. Isn't this more fun?"

"Don't be so anxious." The bishop came over and looked at Ye Qing sneeredly, saying, "Chinese, I said, if you don't answer me, I will break your meridians. Now, you know that I will perish my words, right? I am a kind-hearted person and don't like to force people to desperate situations. So, I will give you another chance. Tell me, where the map is, I will let you go. Otherwise, you will also see that Earl Tony wants to break one leg and one arm to avenge Baron Tang Corin and those people. You don't want to become a disabled person after being deprived of martial arts, right? If you really want to become a disabled person, even begging, you will be bullied by other beggars!"

Ye Qing gritted his teeth, looked up at the bishop, spat fiercely, and said in a trembling voice: "You... you'd better kill me, otherwise, I... I'll kill you with your own hands one day!"

Ye Qing had never said such words to anyone. This time, he had endured such a thing and his mentality had changed a lot. He was originally very kind to people, but now, he already understood why should he talk about kindness to his enemies? You are kind to them, you are cruel to yourself!

"Kill us?" the bishop laughed and said, "Did you forget? You are already a useless man and have no strength at all. Now even if I give you a knife, I can't stand here and you can't kill me. You hold a knife and can't even cut the flesh. Do you still want to kill us? Why?"

"These people in China are so arrogant!" The Count sneered from the side: "Biography, don't talk nonsense to him. I see that this kid is not going to talk about the whereabouts of the map, so I will cut off one of his arms first to let him know how powerful we are!"

"Did you see? Earl Tony, it's not as easy as me!" The bishop looked at Ye Qing sneered and said, "Chinese, I'll ask you again where the map is going. Be honest and hand over the map, I can let you leave intact, and I will give you some money so that you won't beg for food in the future. If you are obsessed with it, then you will be unable to pick it up if your arm is broken!"

Ye Qing turned his head aside and didn't look at the bishop at all. He had fallen to this point and had never thought about living, so he would naturally not be threatened by this matter.

"Oh, it seems that you really don't want toast and punish you!" The bishop looked at the count next to him. The count was already eager to try. When he saw the bishop agreeing, he immediately walked over and picked up Ye Qing.

"Whether break his left arm or his right arm?" the Count asked slowly.

"Whatever you want, depending on your own preferences, you..." The bishop had just said halfway, suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance, and said in a deep voice: "No, someone is here!"

"Who?" The Count was also stunned for a moment and looked in the direction the bishop looked.

"I don't know." The bishop paused and said in a deep voice: "However, it seems that his strength is not very strong, and his footsteps are quite loud."

"If you are not strong, why are you afraid of them?" The Count clapped his hands and said, "I will deal with this kid first!"

"Don't worry." The bishop shook his head and said, "Those who come here at this time may be the boy's support. The map may be related to these people. Let's keep this boy first, and those people come over later. You can use this boy to threaten them, and maybe you can even ask about the whereabouts of the map!"

"Is that true?" The count was slightly silent, reached out and picked up Ye Qing, slapped Ye Qing on the back of his head, and directly patted Ye Qing fainted.

"What are you doing?" said the bishop, wondering why the count knocked Ye Qing out of sight.

The Count said, "Call him out first, so that he won't scream for a while, and make those people realize it."

"It's right!" The bishop nodded. The Count's work was very satisfied.

"By the way, what is that map?" The Count looked at the bishop and said in a deep voice: "Why do the elders above care so much?"

The bishop hesitated for a moment. This matter was very important and he was unwilling to say it out loud. However, he also knew the character of this count. He was extremely arrogant and always had something to do with him. If he didn't tell him about this, he would definitely get angry. If he secretly stumbling on him, it would be troublesome.

The bishop said in a deep voice: "The matter of the map is a big secret. I can tell you, but you must keep it secret!"

"Don't worry, I will never reveal this matter!" The count replied confidently.

"That's good!" The bishop nodded, was silent for a while, and whispered: "Have you heard of the Xuanyuan Sword?"

"Xuanyuan Sword? What?" said the Count.

The bishop said in a deep voice: "It is a weapon of China, and its power is very terrifying. It is said that even an ordinary person can easily kill our archbishop after getting this sword!"

"What's the matter?" The Count widened his eyes. He knew very well about the Archbishop's strength. It's okay for an Archbishop to beat him three or five. And an ordinary man could easily kill the Archbishop with a sword. How could that be possible?

The bishop said: "This Xuanyuan Sword is known as the number one magic weapon in China for generations. It is even more powerful than the sun shooting bow!"

"There is such a thing?" The count said with an incredible expression on his face: "The sun-shooting bow is so terrifying. How could there be something more terrifying than the sun-shooting bow in China?"

"This is the problem!" The bishop spread his hands and said, "The Chinese country not only has more than a terrifying weapon than a sun-shooting bow, but also has more than one!"

"More than one?" The count gasped and said, "China... How could China have so many terrifying weapons?"

The bishop said, "So, the elders have said that China is extremely mysterious. If there is no need, we should try not to provoke them. The warriors in China are not easy to deal with, and some weapons passed down from ancient times are not easy to deal with!"

The Count did not dare to underestimate the warriors of China after seeing the strength of Beiwu Chan. He heard the bishop's words, but he did not refute it, because this time, he also found that China was indeed not as simple as he thought.

"But, what does this matter have to do with our map?" said the Count.
Chapter completed!