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338. The identity of a thousand voices [12]

Long Qianyin closed his eyes slightly, then opened them again, with a cold look in his eyes, "Your Majesty, you promised me that you wouldn't do anything to Luo Longyu, and now, you actually used the bone-nailing technique on him!"

"Qianyin, have you forgotten what I said? You don't know Luo Longyu's character, do you?" Hua Fengmo remained calm, and his light tone showed his current displeasure.

He did not expect that Long Qianyin would actually say these words in front of Luo Qingyue.

"Know? Haha, Your Majesty, even if you know, you shouldn't do this to him! How painful the bone nailing technique is, I know better than anyone else. Since Your Majesty can't do it, why did you agree to it in the first place?" Long

Qianyin's usually calm expression became turbulent.

It's not for anything else, just for Luo Longyu. The art of nailing is to put black nails on every joint in the human body. The black nails have a corrosive effect. As long as they are nailed in, people will feel every inch of their bones.

The pain of an inch of loss cannot be described in words.[

The most terrifying thing is that within twelve hours, if the black nails are taken out, the corroded bones will return to their original appearance.

Even so, the experience was extremely cruel.

From corrosion to growth, from pain inch by inch to itching and numbness inch by inch, only those who have experienced the art of nailing can understand the pain.

That kind of torture will make life worse than death!

It was even more unbearable than Ling Chi.

"Long Qianyin!" Hua Fengmo scolded and glanced at Long Qianyin.

Sure enough, love will turn a person into a fool.

Qianyin always felt at ease when doing things.

However, as soon as Long Qianyin encountered Luo Longyu's incident, he lost all control.

Luo Qingyue watched and listened quietly from the side. From these few words, she became more certain about the relationship between Long Qianyin and her brother.

It’s just that Long Qianyin’s identity

While she was thinking, Hua Fengmo's voice came down the wind, "Luo Qingyue, as long as you give your whole body of blood and essence to me, I will definitely heal your brother perfectly as before. What do you think?"

Luo Qingyue raised her eyebrows, "Do you mean what you say?"

Hua Fengmo nodded, "Of course, I always mean what I say."

Luo Qingyue pursed her lips and suddenly laughed out loud, "But I don't believe it!"

Hua Fengmo’s character, does he keep his word?

It might be like this to others, but to her, she really didn't believe that Hua Fengmo would be so generous!

If she wants her blood and essence, she will no longer have the capital to negotiate terms with Hua Fengmo.

When the time comes, whatever he says will be whatever it is, so where is the chance for her to resist? [

Who would make such a stupid deal?

Besides, besides this deal, she had better ways to save her brother.

Strangely enough, Hua Fengmo brought her brother with her today.

Hua Fengmo obviously did not expect Luo Qingyue to say this. His eyes darkened slightly and his tone was slightly cold, "Luo Qingyue, I gave you the opportunity to appreciate your strength and talent. Do you really think you have what it takes?"

Do you have the capital to bargain with me?"

Where did she get the capital to be so arrogant?

Now that Luo Longyu is in his hands, what he wants to do is not a matter of a word!

Luo Qingyue said leisurely, "I don't care!"

Don't care about Hua Fengmo's appreciation, don't care about Hua Fengmo giving her a chance!

As for the capital he calls

In a world where strength is respected, whoever has the strongest fist is the king!

Whoever has higher strength has capital!


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