However, it doesn't matter, the pain is still within the range he can bear.
Ye Laizi just grunted twice and did not answer.
Ye Wudao smiled slightly and said, "The second question is, is your master called Miao Qi? Is he the devil you call him?"
snort!
Ye Laizi snorted coldly, turned his head and ignored Ye Wudao.
"It's interesting!" Ye Wudao flicked it casually, and the second silver needle accurately penetrated Ye Laizi's painful point.
ah!
The pain of the second injection was dozens of times that of the first injection.
This time Ye Laizi couldn't help but scream in pain.
Now he feels like the area where he was stabbed is on fire, like being poured sulfuric acid, and the pain is unbearable.
It was even harder for him to breathe, and he was covered in cold sweat.
He couldn't help but glance at the silver needle in Ye Wudao's hand.
Is this a fucking silver needle?
How could silver needles cause so much pain to people? It hurts more than cutting out the heart and flesh!
What the hell!
What should I do? If the pain continues to increase at this rate, the third injection may kill me.
Ye Wudao asked the third question: "The villagers who died in Huangsha Mountain before were also killed by you using this method? What is your purpose?"
Ye Laizi hesitated for a moment, thinking whether to answer or not.
But just after such a hesitation, the third silver needle "arrived as scheduled" and pierced into Ye Laizi's body!
Ahhhhh!
The severe pain this time caused Ye Laizi to go into shock on the spot.
After an unknown amount of time, Ye Laizi gradually regained consciousness. His brain was roaring and he was dizzy, as if someone had just hit him with a sap. The pain was still there.
Ye Wudao smiled grimly: "The fourth question..."
Ye Laizi completely collapsed this time.
The pain caused by the silver needle was increasing exponentially. The third needle almost killed him. If it were increased several times more, his life would not be enough.
Before Ye Wudao could speak, Ye Laizi immediately cried out: "Hero, spare your life, hero, spare your life. I said, can't I say it?"
"I definitely know everything and say everything. Stop giving me needles. Don't give me needles. I can't stand it."
Ye Laizi gave in, earning a look of disdain from Lone Wolf and others.
"Haha, weren't you just being tough, was that it?"
"Hey, keep going down and hold on, don't fucking let me look down on you."
"Nowadays, children don't even cry when they get acupuncture. You're still crying like crazy. Why don't you show off your face?"
Ye Laizi cursed these people in his heart: You guys can't fucking stand and talk without back pain, can this be compared to giving acupuncture to a child? You guys are so awesome, just talking with your mouth is useless!
Ye Wudao waved his hand, and the mocking of Lone Wolf and others stopped.
Ye Wudao asked: "Who is your master? Is his name Miao Qi?"
Ye Laizi said: "I don't know much about my master, and I don't know his name. He just asked me to call him master."
Ye Wudao glared at Ye Laizi angrily: "You're still not honest?"
This look almost scared Ye Laizi crazy, and he quickly said: "I really don't know. The master doesn't want to tell me his name, how can I, a slave, have the nerve to ask the master's name."
Judging from Ye Laizi's expression, it didn't look like he was just pretending, so Ye Wudao believed him.
Ye Wudao took out the portrait of the great witch Miao Qi and showed it to Ye Laizi: "Look, see if this is your master."
Ye Laizi casually glanced at the great witch Miaoqi and sighed: "You may not believe it, but in fact I have never even seen the master's face."
Lone Wolf: "What the hell, you're fooling us for fools. How can you recognize him as your master if you haven't seen his face!"
Ye Laizi quickly explained: "To be honest, I have never seen the face of the master. My communication with the master is like today. He hides in the dark and gives me orders through sound transmission!"
"As for how I recognized him as my master, that's a long story."