Hearing the words of the Black Wolf, Ye Fan smiled faintly, his tone filled with disdainful sarcasm.
The black wolf's face was full of arrogance and arrogance, and then cursed with disdain: "I am not afraid of death, but I am still afraid of you, a young boy? Whatever you want, I will accompany you!"
Black Wolf's attitude was very arrogant and did not take Ye Fan seriously at all.
However, at this time, Ye Fan blew up the ashes and then slowly spoke, "What do I want? Since you are so stubborn, I will let you experience the pain of not being able to survive or not being able to die!"
As a result, as soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, Hei Lang couldn't help laughing.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The black wolf roared to the sky, laughing so hard that tears were almost coming out. He seemed to have heard something funny and was almost crazy.
After the laughter, the black wolf suddenly restrained the smile on his face, stared at Ye Fan with a resentful look, and then asked viciously: "Do you think I am a person who is greedy for life and fears death? You are wrong! I have backbone,
You will never compromise with the enemy!"
The black wolf's eyes were extremely sharp, like an angry lion.
After hearing the words of the Black Wolf, Ye Fan still maintained a faint smile on his face.
He had already guessed the words of Black Wolf.
But he was not worried.
Ye Fan has enough confidence to make the Black Wolf submit.
"Haha! Do you still have the backbone? Then I really want to take a good look today, how strong your backbone is!"
At this time, Ye Fan's sarcastic words sounded, and his tone was filled with ridicule and disdain.
The black wolf's expression suddenly became ugly, and then he scolded coldly: "Boy, do you have any despicable tricks? Just use them, I'm not afraid! Because no matter what method you use, I will never betray you.
My own brother!”
The black wolf's words made Ye Fan laugh.
He ignored the black wolf, but pulled out a silver needle from his body, flashing with cold light and a striking sharp edge, which was daunting.
"What are you going to do?" Hei Lang raised his eyebrows, and a strong look of vigilance appeared on his face, staring at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan said with a playful look on his face: "What do you want to do? Haha! I want you to feel what life is worse than death!"
After Ye Fan finished speaking, he flipped his palm and the silver needle quickly shot out, piercing into the acupoints on the black wolf's body.
Well?
The black wolf thought Ye Fan was going to kill him, but when the silver needle was stabbed into his body, he felt like he was bitten by an ant, and there was no other reaction, or even no feeling at all.
This...what the hell is going on?
The black wolf frowned slightly, obviously he couldn't understand.
But he quickly reacted, and then laughed arrogantly and said, "Hahaha! Bastard, I say you are scaring me, what do you want to do with a silver needle? Go to the grave to burn newspapers and fool the ghosts
Is it? I won’t be scared by you! Your little trick is not worth mentioning in my eyes! Just keep playing tricks, I will never surrender!”
Black Wolf's tone was very firm, as if he didn't believe that Ye Fan could figure out the situation, and he looked at Ye Fan with some confusion.
He asked in confusion: "Boy, what are you doing?"
At this time, Ye Fan said meaningfully: "I want to torture and ask questions!"
Finished!
Ye Fan directly slapped the black wolf!
"That's it?"
Zhao Tianhu, who was standing by, had the urge to curse, because Ye Fan had always been cruel and ruthless, but now he was just slapping the black wolf.