Su Liang stepped forward and stared condescendingly at Yan Zun who was sitting in the wheelchair.
His hands and feet were crippled, and Yan Zun was like a puddle of mud. His whole body was weak and clinging to the back of the wheelchair. His mouth was sealed and he could not speak.
When he saw Su Liang, he was so excited that he kept babbling. He couldn't hear what he was saying, but looking at his expression, he could guess that it wasn't a good thing!
Qi Xiangyang put his arm around Su Liang's waist, glanced at Yan Zun with a cold look, and said in a lazy tone, "I advise you to be more understanding, otherwise I have many ways to make you speak obediently!"
After Qi Xiangyang finished speaking, Suo Shang strode forward and stretched out his hand to tear open the seal on Yan Zun's mouth.
Immediately, Yan Zun's brown eyes turned gloomy, and he glared at Su Liang fiercely, "You traitor, if you dare to betray your godfather, you will die without a burial place sooner or later!"
"That's my business. You are no better than me now. As a tool for killing people, I don't believe you have never thought about getting rid of such a fate!" Su Liang tightened the corners of his mouth and noticed Qi Xiangyang's hand tightening around his waist.
Tightly, he raised his head to meet her worried eyes and smiled softly.
In the past two years, she has heard this kind of thing many times.
During the Shura Sect's two-year pursuit, she struggled on the verge of life and death again and again, almost killing Xiao Mint. Su Liang had long hated Yan Yan.
Likewise, she has long ignored the so-called traitors.
"Don't impose your ruthlessness on me. My godfather adopted us and gave us a new life. You actually did such a shameless thing, Su Liang. I'm waiting to see you go to hell!" Yan Zun gritted his teeth.
A pair of brown eyes burst out with jealousy, as if they wanted to eat Su Liang alive!
"I can guarantee that you will go to hell earlier than us!" Qi Xiangyang grabbed his neck with his big hands, and when he exerted force with his five fingers, Yan Zun immediately rolled his eyes and almost died.
"Tell me, where is the headquarters of Shuramen?"
"Ahem——"
Yan Zun's face was purple, his eyes were bulging, he gritted his teeth and stared straight at Su Liang without making a sound.
There is endless viciousness in his eyes...
"Su Liang, you killed so many of our brothers and betrayed the organization. Do you think you can live a happy life? Uh..."
Qi Xiangyang exerted force with his fingertips, and Yan Zun immediately choked up again.
"I advise you to stop talking nonsense. I don't have that much patience to listen to your stories. If you don't open your mouth obediently, I will make your life worse than death first!"
As an outstanding doctor, Qi Xiangyang knows best where the limits of the human body are!
Yan Zun's face turned red, and then turned purple again. He gasped repeatedly, and his chest was filled with suffocating pain, as if he was hanging above the crater of a volcano that was about to erupt.
With the strength of Qi Xiangyang's fingers, raging flames burned in his chest...
"Let me ask you one last time, where is the headquarters of Shura Sect?" Qi Xiangyang picked out a small silver needle with his fingertips and approached Yan Zun's eyes, "Don't force me..."
"..."
Yan Zun stared closely at the needle in front of him. A trace of fear finally appeared in his brown eyes. He glanced in the direction of Su Liang and sneered suddenly, "Do you want the antidote? Or do you think you can defuse the bomb on your body?"
"Su Liang, stop daydreaming. No one can escape from the palm of your godfather's hand. Just wait for death in peace! Ah -" Before Yan Zun could finish his words, the silver needle in Qi Xiangyang's hand had already been pushed in.
His pupils were blurred, and a scream like a killing pig came from Yan Zun's mouth.
