Qin Xiaotian was put into a temporary detention room.
There was no one in the detention room. Qin Xiaotian sat on the ground holding his arms. The pain in his arms was still there. What made him sad was his mother's sobs when she left.
He knocked on the ground unconsciously with one hand. He felt weak all over his body and his mind was in chaos. He didn't know what he was thinking.
Chi Ming stood invisible not far away. He tilted his head and looked at it for a while, then summoned up his energy to check Qin Xiaotian's physique.
Qin Xiaotian's physique is really very poor, so weak that it is unimaginable. His attributes are the same as those of his elder brother Li Qiang, which is fire.
After thinking for a moment, Chi Ming stretched out his finger, and in an instant, everything around him was imprisoned.
Qin Xiaotian seemed to be in a nightmare. He felt that everything was dark in front of him, and then he felt someone holding the back of his neck. He stood up, but he could not hear any sound, could not see any light, and could not speak. His body was extremely sensitive. Especially the pain in his arm seemed to be magnified countless times, making him miserable.
Qin Xiaotian seemed to be held up and suspended in the air by an invisible hand. Chi Ming's ability was such that even a cultivator would not be able to resist him, let alone a little mortal.
Chi Ming circled around Qin Xiaotian, smiled evilly and forcefully absorbed the divine power into Qin Xiaotian's body. As for whether Qin Xiaotian could withstand the divine power, he completely ignored it.
For him, if Qin Xiaotian can't even withstand this temptation, he might as well die early and ascend to heaven early. It's not worth his effort to cultivate.
Qin Xiaotian was in dire straits. The tyranny of the divine energy was countless times more powerful than the true energy. Even if the true energy was swept through his body, he couldn't stand it, let alone the divine energy exerted by a master of cultivating the gods like Chi Ming.
He wanted to shout, but no sound came out.
Fortunately, Chi Ming realized something was wrong in time. Seeing Qin Xiaotian's face turned pale and thick beads of sweat coming out of his face, he slowed down a little and paid attention to protecting Qin Xiaotian's heart and brain.
Chi Ming felt a little disappointed. This kid was too weak. He couldn't bear such a small amount of magical power. How could he practice well in the future?
He is the Great Demon Lord, and he has never had any sympathy for the weak. He muttered: "Damn it, I don't believe that such a small problem can still trouble me, Chi Ming? Hum hum, boy, if you can hold on, you will." You're lucky, but if you can't hold it back... you'll be knocked down if you die!"
Fortunately, Qin Xiaotian couldn't hear, otherwise he would have been scared to death by Chi Ming. He was using his tenacious perseverance to fight the severe pain all over his body. The feeling was that life was worse than death. The only thought in his heart was that he must live, no matter what. He had to survive no matter what, and he would never be willing to give up at this time.
Chi Ming was purely using Qin Xiaotian as an experiment. He first smashed Qin Xiaotian's bones one by one with divine power, and then used divine power to reshape each bone in less than a second. Internal crushing and reshaping is complete.
This kind of weird technique can only be performed by Chi Ming happily. It would be difficult for another cultivator to do it so well. After all, he is a super master among the cultivators.
Qin Xiaotian was going crazy. He clearly felt the cracking of bones and the pain coming in like a tide, but he couldn't pass out. There was no way to howl to relieve the pain, so he could only resist forcefully.
He didn't know what had happened, and he couldn't see it even if he wanted to. He felt like he was in hell, as if he had been thrown out of a frying pan and thrown into a knife.
Finally, after all the bones were replaced, Chi Ming chuckled and said, "You can't tell, this little guy is quite tolerant... Not bad, not bad."
Qin Xiaotian didn't die, which he admired very much.
In fact, with the protection of Chi Ming's divine power, it would be difficult for Qin Xiaotian to die even if he wanted to. He didn't even think about his own level. Such transformation was not a problem for him at all.
Chi Ming felt that this little guy was worth his efforts. The internal organs, muscles, etc. could not be reshaped and could only be slowly changed by the newly formed bones.
However, Chi Ming was impatient to wait, so he directly injected a ball of divine power into Qin Xiaotian's abdomen, regardless of whether Qin Xiaotian could master such terrifying power.
After thinking about it, Chi Ming sealed a spiritual spell to prevent the divine power from exploding casually. He could only use a little bit at a time.
Fortunately, Chi Ming had to go through this procedure, otherwise Qin Xiaotian would probably die from this magical power.
Chi Ming clapped his hands, tilted his head to look at Qin Xiaotian, and said to himself: "That's pretty much it. Well, boy, since you can survive it + let's continue playing.
"Hehe, you will find out how...perverted this world is, hehe."
Chi Ming disappeared into the air silently.
Qin Xiaotian was like noodles just fished out of the pot, lying softly on the ground. The moment Chiming released his restraint, he completely passed out.
For him, such a coma was really needed, and his body began to gradually become stronger under the nourishment of divine power.
Chi Ming returned to Qin Ming's house and quietly merged with his clone. When he walked out of the room, he saw Mrs. Long sitting in the living room, curled up on the worn sand, her shoulders twitching constantly.
Hearing the noise, she picked up her head and said reluctantly: "You...you haven't eaten yet, I'll heat it up for you." Her eyes were severely red and swollen, and she looked gloomy and haggard.
Chi Ming stopped him and said, "Sister-in-law Long, stop being busy, I'm not hungry...that Captain Qin...uh, Lao Qin isn't here?"
Sister-in-law Long said: "He went to find a friend, alas, for Xiaotian..."
Chi Ming asked curiously: "Xiaotian... there should be no problem with his arm. Why are you so nervous? Isn't it just a fight? What's so big about it."
He felt very incomprehensible. He had fought too many times and never felt there was anything wrong with him.
Sister Long looked at Chi Ming blankly and said subconsciously: "Xiaotian is my son... Of course I am nervous..."
Chi Ming could only ask such an idiotic question.
Sister-in-law Long quickly realized that this young man was indeed a bit stupid, and she didn't care about Chi Ming's idiotic questions.
Chi Ming couldn't help but think of Li Qiang. He had a vague understanding of feelings for a long time, but he didn't feel it so clearly now. He said: "Oh, that's it, Mrs. Long, don't worry, Xiaotian will be fine, I promise.
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Sister Long still doesn't understand that with Chi Ming's guarantee, even if Qin Xiaotian kills the president, nothing will happen.
Sister-in-law Long was really exhausted and said casually: "Thank you, young man, I'm going to rest for a while."
She didn't take Chi Ming's words seriously at all and turned around and went back to the room to lie down.
Although she felt very tired, she could not fall asleep. Thinking of Xiaotian, her heart seemed to be hanging in mid-air, unable to settle down.
Chi Ming was sitting in the living room, holding his chin with one finger. He didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly made a strange laugh. Fortunately, Mrs. Long couldn't hear it, otherwise she would have thought that an owl had entered the room.
A scream echoed through the detention room.
Qin Xiaotian finally woke up.
This howl has been in his heart for a long time, but unfortunately he never had the chance to shout it out, so as soon as he woke up, he was busy roaring out.
A policeman knocked on the iron door of the detention room with his baton and shouted impatiently: "You bastard, what are you howling for...shut up!"
Qin Xiaotian suddenly felt that his broken arm no longer hurt. He tried to clench his fist, and his arm seemed to contain endless power.
He was so surprised that he stood up. All the joints in his body made a "crackling" sound, and the bones seemed to have found their position again.
After moving my body a little, I felt as if I had lost control of my body, and infinite power was flowing in my body inexplicably.
Qin Xiaotian was shocked, he didn't know what happened.
After bending his arm a few times, Qin Xiaotian quickly determined that his arm had somehow healed and was stronger than before.
He held his head and thought hard about what caused such a change in his body. The only clue was the strange pain just now and the nightmare-like feeling.
After thinking about it for a long time, he still had no answer. He thought to himself: "No matter what, as long as my arm is healed, let's see what those dogs can do to me."
The iron door of the detention room made a sound, and two police officers walked in. Qin Xiaotian raised his head and glanced at the two of them. They were two unfamiliar police officers. He knew most of the people in the police station. These two burly men
This guy is the first time I've seen him.
One of the police officers said: "Hold your head with your hands and squat on the ground."
Qin Xiaotian understood that the other party had sent someone to repair him. At this time, he could not resist. As he grew up, the people he saw most were police officers, so he knew very well what the other party wanted to do.
Sure enough, another police officer stepped forward and grabbed his arm which was fixed by a cast. There was no cast at the wrist, and the cold handcuffs forcibly cuffed his two hands together.
If it weren't for Chi Ming's reshaped bones, this would have hurt Qin Xiaotian to death.
The policeman who handcuffed Qin Xiaotian had a square face, with a cold smile on his face, and said: "Zhang Kuo, are you going to do it...or am I going to do it?" He pinched his fingers and said "哢哢哢"
The joints make a snapping sound.
Zhang Kuo had small eyes, a face full of acne, and his head was shaved extremely short. He smiled sinisterly and said: "Old Ma, you don't have to be so polite. Hehe, I know your brother's hands have been itchy for a long time."
Without warning, Lao Ma punched Qin Xiaotian on the back and yelled, "How dare you attack the police!" He stretched out one hand to grab the handcuffs and twisted them hard.
Qin Xiaotian was caught off guard and fell to the ground with a punch. Then he felt his wrist being twisted hard. He understood that this guy was trying to touch his broken arm. If the arm hadn't healed, he would never have been able to endure such severe pain.
Qin Xiaotian hasn't fully woken up yet. Lao Ma's sudden attack prevented him from making an effective struggle. Fortunately, he didn't move because he didn't know how powerful he was.
What made Lao Ma angry was Qin Xiaotian's extremely contemptuous look. No matter what method he used to beat him, Qin Xiaotian always looked indifferent.
Zhang Kuo said angrily from the side: "Old Ma, I've heard for a long time that this kid is a strong donkey and very stubborn. Hey, how about it? Do you want to help?"
Lao Ma seemed to be irritated. His face turned red and he said viciously: "Damn it, if I can't make this kid cry for his father and call his mother... my fucking surname is not Ma... I..."
Qin Xiaotian replied calmly: "If your surname is not horse...then you should be surnamed pig...they are all beasts anyway!"
He had realized that he was not afraid of being beaten, so he became bolder and spoke more brazenly.
Zhang Kuo and Lao Ma were both confused by Qin Xiaotian's words. They had seen many arrogant prisoners for so many years as police officers, but this was the first time they had seen someone as crazy as Qin Xiaotian.
Lao Ma pulled out the bakelite baton buckled on his belt and hit him all over the face, cursing: "Okay! I will make you swallow your words! I will make you regret coming to this world!"
Qin Xiaotian became more and more courageous, because he felt the baton being hit on his body, and his muscles seemed to be able to relieve the force of the blow with just a tremor, without feeling any pain at all.
He secretly wondered, had all the nerves been numbed by the previous pain? If his body hadn't suddenly changed, wouldn't he have been crippled by the two policemen?
The more Qin Xiaotian thought about it, the more he hated it. He stared at the old horse with bright eyes, dissatisfied and angry.
Zhang Kuo stared at Qin Xiaotian with his small eyes. He was very surprised. He knew the power of the baton very well. Lao Ma's methods were very poisonous. Most people couldn't bear such a blow. The strange thing was that Qin Xiaotian didn't seem to care at all. Wasn't he afraid?
pain?
He quietly pulled out a high-voltage electric shock rod.
Chi Ming arrived invisibly at this moment and saw Lao Ma waving his baton vigorously and beating Qin Xiaotian with a ferocious face... (To be continued)