At this time, Wei An was very angry, almost spitting fire when he looked at Mengya.
In the past, how could Mengya dare to be so presumptuous in front of her? But now, taking advantage of her large number of people, she humiliated herself in every possible way.
Crunch...
Seeing that Wei An didn't take action, Meng Ya's delicate face flashed with a hint of coldness. She stepped on Wei An's face with a little force and said coldly: "What? You won't fight? If you don't take action, I will
Pierce your other arm, then chop off your feet."
As he spoke, Mengya waved the long sword in his hand, as if he was about to stab him down at any moment.
Seriously?
Seeing this situation, Wei An couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll fight, I'll fight..."
Bang bang bang...
After the words fell, Wei An raised his hand and began to slap himself. At any time, the crisp slaps continued to sound.
In order to get Mengya to let him go, Wei An slapped him hard. Soon, half of his face was swollen, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
While slapping himself, Wei An did not look at Mengya and looked submissive, but in his heart he scolded Mengya a thousand times.
"Mengya..."
Finally, Wei An really ran out of energy, stopped and looked at Mengya, and said cautiously: "Are you satisfied with this? I really have no energy, please go around me this time."
Mengya raised her feet and said with a faint smile: "Tsk tsk, you are really obedient. If you are asked to slap me, you can slap me. Well, I am quite satisfied."
As she said that, Mengya looked Wei An up and down, with a hint of chill on her beautiful face: "But if I spare you like this, how can I be worthy of my sister?"
Whoosh!
After the last word fell, Mengya clenched her sword tightly and swung it violently. A cold light flashed out, Wei An's legs were cut off, and blood spurted out in an instant, like a bloody rain.
"Ah..." Wei An let out a miserable howl, his eyes instantly became bloodshot, waves of severe pain came, and he almost fainted on the spot.
"You...you are so cruel..."
The next second, Wei An stared at Liya, his eyes full of resentment: "Why, you said you would let me go."
At this time, Wei An wanted to peel off Mengya's skin. He never expected that this unruly and willful Mengya would break his promise and promise to let him go, but in the end, he still had his legs chopped off.
whee...
Facing Wei An's anger, Meng Ya chuckled, her tone full of arrogance and arrogance: "Wei An, is there something wrong with your brain? I just said I would spare your life, I didn't say I wouldn't cut off your legs.
"
As she said that, Mengya put away her smile and said disdainfully: "Let me tell you, I'm showing you mercy by sparing you a piece of shit. My legs are gone. If you're lucky, you shouldn't die, but it depends on your luck.
Already."
After saying this, Mengya greeted dozens of White Tiger warriors and left quickly.
Made.
Seeing Mengya disappear into the sky, Wei An felt indescribable grief and anger, and his eyes were full of resentment.
Wei An was already very depressed after being expelled from the demon clan by the White Tiger King half an hour ago. At this time, he was humiliated by Mengya and had his legs chopped off.
No one can bear this blood feud.
For a moment, Wei An felt extremely sad and angry, and at the same time, he secretly swore in his heart.
White Tiger clan, I, Wei An, will be at odds with you from today on. Unless you, the White Tiger clan, are completely wiped out, I will not be called Wei An.
"ah..."
After secretly swearing, Wei An roared loudly, then his vision went dark and he fainted.
.......
the other side.
Bang bang bang...
In the stone chamber, Mo Yan held the bone whip tightly and kept raising it, like a white lightning, which kept falling on Yue Feng's body.
In the blink of an eye, there was no good spot on Yue Feng's body. His clothes were torn to pieces and completely stained red with blood.
At the beginning, Yue Feng could endure it with his strong willpower, but gradually he couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Is this all you demons can do? If you can't conquer Yutian Palace, you will torture the captives to vent your anger.
?I tell you, with your actions, the demons will be defeated sooner or later."
"You are looking for death!"
After hearing this, Mo Yan's delicate face was covered with frost, and with increased strength, she hit Yue Feng with a few more whips.