Yan Zhi's head was throbbing with veins, but he still pretended to be calm, "Do you think I'm afraid? I'm not even afraid of death, so what else should I be afraid of?"
"You will be scared!" Leng Fengqing turned back, looked at the fourth master, and gently held his wrist, "When I came here, I heard someone from Lenglang Clan say that there is a person in Lenglang Clan who knows everything about the world.
Is the most cruel punishment real?"
Fourth Master said softly: "Of course it's true. His name is Ruitian, and he came out of werewolf bones."
"I really want to see if he can bear it." Leng Fengqing said.
Fourth Master solemnly ordered, "Destroy the sky!"
Ruin Tian slowly came out of the queue, "Fourth Master, please give me your orders!"
The Fourth Master looked at Yan Zhiyu and saw his pretended calm eyes falling apart inch by inch. Even his body couldn't help but tremble. He was very satisfied and said calmly: "Work!"
Yan Zhiyu suddenly yelled, "I am your father, if you dare to attack me, you will be punished by heaven and earth."
Hearing this, Leng Fengqing hesitated for a moment and looked at Fourth Master.
Fourth Master held her hand and said: "My father is Prince Anfeng who raised me."
Leng Fengqing breathed a sigh of relief, "If he only harmed me, I could still let him go for your sake, but he killed hundreds of members of my family, and I can't forgive him."
"Leng Fengqing, when did you become so vicious? Kill if you want. I killed people from your Tianshu family, but I didn't torture them. If you kill me, give me a happy life!"
Yan Zhiyu was furious, and after several struggles, the wound was opened, and blood flowed out of his abdomen. When Ruitian approached, the fear in his eyes deepened. Ruitian came out of the werewolf bones, and his whole body was filled with the bloody aura, which made him unable to bear it.
Heart flutter.
"Leng Si," Princess Anfeng called Fourth Master Leng before ruining the sky, "I'm here with your mother, you go out first!"
The fourth master looked at the princess, "No..."
The princess scowled, "Get out!"
The fourth master would not disobey his master's orders. He glanced at Leng Fengqing and told Ruitian, "Don't let him die!" After saying that, he turned around and left.
He understood what the master meant. After all, he was the biological father and it was best for him not to be present. The master did not believe in evil, but she would always be somewhat taboo about matters related to him.
Ruinian took the sword and cut off Yan Zhiyu's hand tendons and hamstrings with a few blows. A long steel needle pierced Yan Zhiyu's spine. Yan Zhiyu screamed a few times and collapsed on the ground, trembling all over, but still unruly.
Sneered, "That's it? So what if you abolish my martial arts? I'm not afraid of death, but will I be afraid that you will abolish my martial arts?"
Ruitian bent down, holding a steel needle in his hand and approached him, smiling sternly, "We haven't started yet, what is City Lord Yan so anxious about?"
The muscles on Yan Zhiyu's face trembled, and he stared at Ruitian. No matter how hard he spoke, he was still afraid in his heart. He was so afraid that his lips lost color and his teeth kept chattering.
Duitian held a steel needle and injected several painful acupuncture points on his body. Yan Zhiyu's hand and leg tendons were severed, and his waist could not move. The pain hit him. He didn't even have the strength to struggle, and could only let out a shrill scream.
Call.
Ruitian sprinkled a light blue powder into the pricked acupuncture point, a powder that made people feel extremely itchy. The pain and itching were mixed together. Yan Zhiyu couldn't scratch it even though he wanted to, and endured the heartbreaking pain and pain.
The itching that scratched his heart and lungs caused him to squirm like a worm, feeling extremely miserable and miserable.