Yang Hua suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and Yang Hua's face instantly turned pale.
He looked at the imposing entourage in front of him, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"who are you?!"
Hearing this, the follower laughed twice, and while pressing his fingers together, he stepped closer to Yang Hua.
After walking to his side, she raised her foot and stepped on his neck.
"Peng."
With a muffled sound, two of Yang Hua's ribs were suddenly broken, and his face suddenly turned pale.
"Guess it. If you guess it right, I will give you a reward."
The follower chuckled, his face originally full of fear was now full of madness, and his eyes shone with a very uncomfortable light.
Hearing this, Yang Hua had no reaction.
At this time, his neck was firmly stepped on, and he could not even breathe smoothly, let alone speak.
However, seeing Yang Hua looking so uncomfortable, the light in the follower's eyes was even more astonishing.
He licked the corners of his lower lips, and a flash of madness flashed in his eyes.
Then he raised his hand, and a long whip fell into his hand, crackling with lightning, but an ominous aura lingered in the spiritual power on it.
"Master, you don't want to answer."
He said with a smile, but his tone was much more sinister than before, "Are you looking down on me like this?"
"We've already fallen to this point, and you still act so condescending. It seems you haven't learned enough lessons!"
Having said this, a cold light flashed in his eyes again, and the next moment he raised the whip in his hand high and struck Yang Hua hard.
"Snapped!"
"drink!"
This blow was really serious, and Yang Hua's side was immediately bruised and bruised.
Not only that, the blood that flowed out also contained a trace of black energy, and that black energy began to spread along his meridians towards his body.
Seeing this, a smile suddenly flashed in the follower's eyes, and the look on his face became more and more crazy.
"I can't tell, but you are quite tolerant because of your delicate skin."
Others may not know that this whip is no ordinary whip, but one specially made with poisonous gas.
When this whip is drawn, not only will the skin be injured, the poisonous gas will seep into the injured wound and spread towards the body, bit by bit devouring the spiritual energy in the body, and even burning the meridians.
Therefore, the pain caused is far beyond ordinary scars.
Moreover, these poisonous gases will accumulate more and more as the wounds increase, and the pain caused will also double.
After all these poisonous gases have invaded the meridians, not only will the meridians be destroyed, but the pain caused every minute and every second will be like lingering pain, and even the most hard-blooded monks will find it difficult to persist.
"If you beg for mercy now, I might be able to give you a happy one."
As he said that, the follower's eyes flashed with cold light again, and then he whipped Yang Hua again.
"drink."
Yang Hua groaned again, and the sweat beads on his forehead rolled down like rain.
The arm that had been eroded by the poisonous gas was trembling uncontrollably, and the black gas on it spread along the wound toward his heart.
However, even so, he still did not beg for mercy, but because of his long-term patience, his lip was bitten by his teeth.
"Tsk, tsk."
Seeing his appearance, the smile in the attendant's eyes deepened.
He immediately withdrew the foot that was stepping on Yang Hua's neck, and after taking two steps back, Family Mary kept pumping him.