Ye Fan suddenly pulled up his right foot and then crushed it hard. A sound of bone breaking came, and Du Tiancheng's left arm was once again cut off by Ye Fan.
"ah......"
Du Tiancheng screamed, but Ye Fan still did not let him go and continued to step on his left arm.
"You...you bastard, what do you want to do! I don't know any Zisha, Black Wolf! You recognized the wrong person with your special code!"
Du Tiancheng stared at Ye Fan with gritted teeth, his eyes flashing with resentful murderous intent.
"Did I recognize the wrong person? You'll know later!"
Ye Fan smiled coldly, and then took out a silver needle from his body.
Seeing this scene, Du Tiancheng asked with a vigilant look: "Boy, what are you...what do you want to do? What are you doing with the silver needle?!"
"hehe!"
Ye Fan sneered for a moment, then said lightly: "I want to increase your pain by more than ten times!"
"Ten times painful?"
Hearing this, Du Tiancheng frowned slightly, and then said with disdain: "You guy is burning newspapers at the grave and fooling around? I have been walking in the world for more than ten years, and I have never heard of any ten times of pain!
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"You haven't heard of it? Haha! I'll let you see it now!"
Ye Fan smiled indifferently, then pinched a silver needle and stabbed Du Tiancheng's acupoint.
Forehead?
Du Tiancheng was stabbed by a silver needle and felt like he was bitten by an ant. Apart from that, there was no other abnormal feeling.
Could it be that this kid is just bluffing?
Although Du Tiancheng was a little confused, he was not afraid of Ye Fan. He snorted coldly: "Haha, what a ten times more bullshit pain? Do you want to scare me? There is no way!"
"Do you think I'm scaring you?"
Ye Fan said with a profound hint and said.
"nonsense!"
"Aren't you scaring me, are you serious?"
Du Tiancheng sneered.
"Is it a scare or true! Just try it!"
Finished!
Ye Fan suddenly kicked Du Tiancheng's injured palm.
"ah--"
"Ahhh...ahh!"
"It's so...it hurts so much! It hurts so much! Why does it hurt so suddenly?!"
Du Tiancheng was so painful that his eyes and nose were flying. He covered his injured arm while crying with a sad face, his expression was extremely painful.
You know, Ye Fan's kick just now was not an ordinary attack, but a normal attack, but the damage caused by this move was fatal.
At this time, Du Tiancheng felt that the pain he had suffered for decades was not as painful as the previous move!
It was obviously a seemingly ordinary move, but it caused such severe pain!
Seeing this scene, Du Tiancheng finally panicked.
He felt that his internal organs had been moved, and he almost fainted after pain!
At this time, a jokey smile appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and then said lightly: "Because I have aggravated the pain that has increased ten times more!"
"Damn it!"
"So you guy didn't... didn't lie. How could you increase the pain of a person ten times? What kind of magic is this?"
Du Tiancheng's face was extremely pale, his legs could not stop trembling, his whole body was sweating, and his whole body began to tremble violently.
At this moment, he felt like his internal organs were crushed.
Du Tiancheng couldn't help but wonder, this guy could be a magician, right?!
"The magic technique? Haha! This is just the silver needle I invented! Let me ask you another question, are you willing to tell the whereabouts of Zisha?"
A faint smile appeared on Ye Fan's lips, and a cold light burst out from his eyes. He stared at Du Tiancheng and asked coldly.