He Rui felt as if the world in front of him had turned dark, and his body seemed to be bearing a heavy weight. His breathing gradually became difficult, and his vision began to become distorted and blurred. He could not even see the faces of Zhong Hao and Ye Junyan clearly.
His head was shaking slightly, and there was a hint of fear in his distracted eyes. His pale lips made him look a little scary at the moment.
He Rui felt even more frightened. At this time, he already understood why Zhong Hao wanted him to taste death.
Fear of death is a primitive instinct of human beings, especially the taste of death. Even the most determined people will feel fear and fear.
If it was just a kill with a knife or a headshot, He Rui would definitely not be afraid.
But at this time, He Rui was scared.
This taste of death seemed to be like a thrill in the soul, making his whole soul feel frightened and afraid, and the fear was extremely strong.
Looking at He Rui who seemed to be dying, Dao Feng hesitated to speak.
He was really worried that Zhong Hao would kill He Rui in a moment of conflict. If that happened, everything would be lost.
Ye Junyan did not speak. She was a little worried at first, but when she saw the calm look on Zhong Hao's face, she felt relaxed.
She knew the consequences of killing He Rui. For Zhong Hao, killing He Rui would be almost harmful without any benefit. She believed that Zhong Hao must have his reasons for doing so.
"No...I don't want to die..."
"Please save me, hurry up..."
At this moment, He Rui's voice finally couldn't help but sounded.
He originally planned to die without speaking, because to him, his begging for mercy was a shame.
However, under the torture of the fear of death, Hua Rui felt that his body and mind were trembling in fear. This torture of death can definitely torture any determined person into a lunatic or even die.
So He Rui had no choice but to beg for mercy. He was already afraid of the taste of death, and the more afraid he was of death, the more intense his desire for survival would become.
Listening to what He Rui said, Dao Feng was obviously stunned for a moment, and an incredible look flashed in his eyes.
He could not imagine what kind of pain He Rui was suffering at this moment, but he could be sure that the pain was absolutely terrifying. Otherwise, how could a person like He Rui lower his proud head and beg for mercy.
Ye Junyan looked at Zhong Hao, and she suddenly realized that the boy in front of her seemed to be growing at a speed she could not imagine.
She still remembered her advice to Zhong Hao. She told Zhong Hao not to be enemies with Hua Shaoheng. In fact, she didn't want Zhong Hao to be enemies with He Rui. At that time, she thought He Rui was absolutely a match for Zhong Hao.
There is a huge difference between the two of them in terms of identity, status and strength.
She didn't mean to look down on Zhong Hao at that time. Not everyone has a good family background like He Rui.
She just doesn't want Zhong Hao to become an enemy of He Rui. At least until Zhong Hao truly grows up, the existence of He Rui as an enemy will not be of any benefit to Zhong Hao.
But Ye Junyan never expected that in less than half a month, He Rui, the first prince of the province, would be stepped on by Zhong Hao and beg Zhong Hao for mercy.
Although this was a force-based method, relatively speaking, He Rui not only lost, but he also lost extremely completely.
There was no change in Zhong Hao's expression, and the smile on his face just gradually grew thicker.
Now that the other party has begged for mercy, he has no intention of continuing. Moreover, the neurons in the Tanzhong acupoint have been almost destroyed. Coupled with the continuous impact of spiritual energy on the acupoint, He Rui is already at this moment.
Close to the edge of death.
Zhong Hao didn't want to accidentally kill He Rui. If that happened, he might have to give up everything now, pack up his things and run away.
Zhong Hao did not directly pull out the silver needle, but repaired the neurons in the Tanzhong point through the spiritual energy He Rui, and regulated the blood essence through the Guanyin needle He Rui.
After only a moment, most of He Rui's originally damaged neurons and acupuncture points had recovered. However, when Zhong Hao pulled out the silver needle from He Rui's Tanzhong point, some psychic energy was left behind.
Between He Rui's Tanzhong points.
Of course, He Rui didn't know any of this.
He Rui was panting, his breathing was as heavy as a bellows.
However, the feeling of death in his body has disappeared, and his body has regained its ability to move at this moment.
He Rui got up from the ground almost immediately. His eyes were fixed on Zhong Hao like a falcon, and the viciousness and murderous intent in his eyes were even more naked.
Blade seemed to realize something, and his body suddenly moved and stood directly between Zhong Hao and He Rui.
Blade just reacted instinctively, and in the next moment, he knew that his action was not necessary at all.
With Zhong Hao's current strength, He Rui simply cannot defeat Zhong Hao, and there is no need for his blade to resist.
"You still want to kill me?"
Zhong Hao asked He Rui lightly. The smile on his face did not change at all, as if all He Rui's reactions were within his expectations.
"Do you think we can let things go so easily?"
He Rui did not take action, but asked coldly.
His strength is not as good as Zhong Hao's, not to mention that with the blade, his attack will undoubtedly bring humiliation to himself.
But this does not mean that he will let Zhong Hao go. The means to defeat Zhong Hao are not only fists, but also many other things.
Zhong Hao's eyes suddenly showed a bit of a joking smile, and he asked: "Really? Do you think I will just let you kill me?"
Hearing what Zhong Hao said, He Rui's heart tightened suddenly.
Immediately afterwards, he suddenly found that his body had lost control again. More than that, it was as if something exploded in his chest. His whole person seemed to have lost its backbone and became a little confused.
At the same time, the familiar feeling of death once again surrounded him.
He Rui's face turned pale almost instantly, and it was so pale that it was very, very ugly.
"I forgot to tell you, if I die, you will never live another quarter of an hour..."
Zhong Hao's eyes gradually became cold, his voice only paused slightly, and then he said directly: "Or, if you want to die, I can help you now..."
"ah……"
When Zhong Hao finished saying this, He Rui's whole body seemed to have been hit hard. After a scream, he fell to the ground as if he had a cramp, and his whole body began to tremble.
.
This sudden change shocked Ye Junyan and Daofeng.
Only Zhong Hao's expression remained unchanged, because all this was directed and acted by himself.
He knew that He Rui was the type who would not shed tears until he saw the coffin. As soon as he was cured, he would definitely be thinking about revenge. Therefore, he directly left some spiritual energy between He Rui's acupuncture points in order to make He Rui
Feel the pain of death again.
Zhong Hao didn't want to leave trouble for himself. For him, either he didn't take action, or if he took action, he would destroy all of He Rui's confidence, making him not even dare to think of revenge.
"Save me, save me quickly..."
"I will never take revenge again, I promise you..."
For a person who has just experienced the feeling of slowly approaching death, the most terrifying thing is probably to try this feeling again.
He Rui begged Zhong Hao for mercy almost like crazy. He was afraid, and his whole body was trembling with fear.
At this time, he no longer had the dignity and majesty of the so-called first prince of the province. He was more like a frightened wild wolf, fighting against every tree and plant.
Zhong Hao was not in a hurry to save He Rui, but just watched coldly from the side. He needed to give He Rui a truly profound memory. Only in this way could He Rui be truly suppressed so that he would not dare to move in the future.
He Rui struggled on the floor and kept letting out painful roars.
Both Daofeng and Ye Junyan looked on coldly. At this time, there was no sympathy at all. If Zhong Hao hadn't saved a hand, he might have suffered He Rui's next round of revenge.
He Rui deserved all of this. If Zhong Hao hadn't left such a hand behind, I'm afraid the one who fell to the ground would have been Zhong Hao.
After all, with He Rui's identity, there are too many ways to deal with Zhong Hao.
Not to mention anything else, just a pistol would probably be enough to knock Zhong Hao down.
He Rui's struggle lasted for nearly a minute, and when he was almost out of breath, Zhong Hao once again helped him restore his acupoints and neurons.
However, after the continuous impact of psychic energy, the essence, energy and blood in He Rui's body were already very chaotic. Zhong Hao did not help him to adjust anything this time, but simply recovered and then took out the silver needle.
For safety reasons, Zhong Hao once again left some psychic energy in He Rui's body.
He Rui was panting heavily, and after several minutes, he got up from the ground.
But this time, his eyes when looking at Zhong Hao were already full of fear, and the previous viciousness had long since disappeared without a trace.
Zhong Hao just glanced at He Rui lightly, and then asked: "Now, can we have a good talk?"
"..."
He Rui said nothing, but it could be seen from his expression that he had already given in.
