After hearing the true identity of the young man in front of them, Hengwu Hengliu pretended to be calm on the surface, but in fact the two of them were extremely shocked inside.
To the people of the Xuanwu Empire, the name Zuo Feng was by no means a simple holder of the title of Medicine Master, let alone a simple cultivation genius and fighting madman.
Because when a single evaluation is given, people will not pay too much attention to it. On the contrary, the things Zuo Feng experienced when they are gathered into one person, the evaluation and the collection of various titles are the real
The source of wonder for people.
Originally, when Hengwu Hengliu used the soul-stirring poison, he had no intention of leaving a way for Feng Jun to survive, nor did he consider who he would threaten with Feng Jun's life, so he never thought about the antidote at all.
The two of them didn't know much about the soul-stirring poison, but they expected that no one in this vast city would know about it. With a sense of luck, Hengwu Hengliu was still prepared to use his hands empty-handed even if there was no antidote. After all, this was his own
A matter of life and death for two people.
But they were determined to deceive to the end, but they didn't know that the young man in front of them not only knew the soul dispersion very well, but also the soul-transforming liquid. Not only did he understand it, but he also directly used Feng Jun's poison.
Untied.
At this moment, Hengwu and Hengliu were devastated. Feng Jun's poisoning was their last straw, but now they have nothing. They knew that there would be no chance of survival, and at the same time they hated Zuo Feng so much, how could they do it again?
Listening to Zuo Feng's threats, they felt that even if Zuo Feng could torture the two of them, it would only be more suffering.
Zuo Feng, who was watching with cold eyes, did not rush to say anything, but gave Hengwu and Hengliu some time to think carefully. For these two guys, even humans have directly betrayed him, so of course he will not be merciful.
I just gave the two of them time to think about it and didn't want to cause more trouble.
After a short pause and a gentle sigh, Zuo Feng didn't say anything more, but slowly flew to Heng Wu's side. Zuo Feng could see that Heng Wu was the higher status among the two.
That, many secrets I believe he knows best.
He turned his head away with a bit of disdain on his face. Since he had chosen silence, Hengwu simply ignored the approaching Zuo Feng.
As soon as his palm turned over, a black short blade appeared in his hand. This black short blade was Zuo Feng's first weapon. Even from his current perspective, the quality of this short blade was still not low.
The black short blade lightly swept across Hengwu, and then made a bloody opening on Hengwu's shoulder. This bloody opening was not deep, but just broke the surface of the skin.
For this extremely minor injury, Hengwu didn't even frown, but a hint of surprise flashed across his expression. The corner of his eye glanced at the wound on his shoulder. Although Hengwu pretended to be calm on the surface, his
But my heart sank suddenly, and that extremely bad premonition also came to my mind.
Judging from the attitude just shown, the other party is obviously prepared to deal with him. Since he wants to deal with himself, he will never use such a gentle method.
Including the two old men Feng Wu and Hengliu looked at each other in surprise. In addition to running for their lives, everyone wanted to know what Hengwu was going to do.
Only Zuo Feng looked at the wound calmly, seeming quite satisfied with such a shallow wound. Then he raised his hands and gently pressed on both sides of the wound.
As he pressed gently with both hands, the not-so-deep wound opened to the left and right, and Hengwu couldn't help but frown slightly. There was inevitably some pain, but more of it came from his heart.
of fear.
The less clear he was about what Zuo Feng was trying to do, the more he felt the fear in his heart growing. He wanted to ask, but he knew that as long as he spoke, he would be discouraged and show his fear, which might
In exchange for more vicious torture from the other party.
Suppressing the curiosity and fear in his heart, Hengwu saw Zuo Feng just gently rolling up his sleeves, and then gently rubbing the wound with a very simple wristband he wore on his arm.
Such a weird behavior made everyone present except Amber widen their eyes in curiosity. They were curious about what method Zuo Feng was going to use, or they were very curious about what method Zuo Feng would use next.
But what made everyone even more confused was that after Zuo Feng gently rubbed the wound with his wrist guard, he made no further moves. The two of them almost cursed, what they just said was so scary, but in the end
I only used this method, weren't I fooling the children?
Not only did Heng Wu and Heng Liu feel that they had been tricked by Zuo Feng, but even Feng and Wu were a little bit dumbfounded. They thought Zuo Feng was deliberately teasing and wanted to say something, but for a while they couldn't find the right one.
rhetoric.
Just when everyone was looking puzzled, Hengwu's expression suddenly changed. Hengwu's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he quickly looked towards the wound on his shoulder.
Everyone noticed the changes in Hengwu, so they all turned to look at the wound on Hengwu's shoulder. When everyone first saw the wound, the inch-long wound was only slightly red and swollen.
There was blood seeping out originally, but now it is invisible.
Everyone didn't understand why Hengwu's eyes became so weird, but they all looked there subconsciously, and saw that the look on Hengwu's face became more and more painful, and his breathing began to become heavier and heavier, as if his breathing was heavier than before.
Much more difficult.
"Hua Leng Leng"
A bunch of metal shackles were taken out by Zuo Feng. This thing was found by Ikari in the old town of the Lin family. Zuo Feng took most of the things over at that time, leaving only some medicine and gold coins.
Gave it to Ikari, among these bits and pieces, there happened to be some shackles like this.
"Put it on him, otherwise there will be some trouble later. We can't let this guy affect us all on our way."
When Zuo Feng was talking, the shackles had already flown over, and there were two sets of shackles. One set of shackles flew to Elder Wu, and the other set was thrown to the old man named Feng.
The two of them didn't ask any questions. When they took the shackles over, they put them on Hengwu Hengliu's body.
The workmanship of these shackles is not very good, but the material is not ordinary at first glance. It is a fusion and refining of various metal ores, and its toughness is terrifying. Unless Hengwu Hengliu can recover all his cultivation, there is no way he can break free of the shackles by his own ability.
Feng and Wu were very skilled in wearing shackles. Their hands and feet were made of two ring-shaped shackles linked together. After putting them on, their hands could not be separated, and their feet could not be separated. There was also a neck ring on top. One was as thick as a chicken.
The egg-like metal rod fixed the handcuffs, leg cuffs, and a neck ring to the rod.
As a result, even if he wanted to twist his body, he couldn't do it, and his whole body seemed to be nailed to a stick.
Everything was normal for Hengliu, but when Hengwu was wearing shackles, his whole person was already different. Especially the wound on his shoulder. You can see that the wound on his shoulder was originally inconspicuous, but now it was full of flesh and blood, making it even more terrifying.
What's more, there are black bristles as thick as fine needles coming out of the wound.
Those hard hairs are like things that grow from the bodies of some special monsters and monsters. During the growth process, the flesh and blood will be pushed out directly.
And when those hard hairs grow out, you can see that the skin on Hengwu's shoulders gradually loses its color.
"Ah, ah, ah... what is this, what on earth have you done to me, what the hell is this!"
Unable to bear the pain, Hengwu finally opened his mouth and howled like a slaughtering pig, while at the same time he started yelling incoherently.
Currently flying forward, Zuo Feng was observing not far away, so he was naturally not surprised by the changes on Heng Wu's shoulders.
"Don't be anxious, please don't be anxious yet, this is just the beginning."
With a smile still on his lips, Zuo Feng spoke calmly. After hearing Zuo Feng's words, the screams immediately became louder.
As if cooperating with Zuo Feng's words, as soon as his voice fell, he saw countless fine black hairs coming out of Heng Wu's body. This time, it was like the earth after the spring rain, with countless green grass emerging and growing desperately.
.
Hengwu's screams went from being sharp at first, to tearing, and now starting to become hoarse. The sound gradually became smaller, but it was obvious that his pain had not eased at all.
It wasn't until this moment that Zuo Feng approached again and flew forward next to Heng Wu. At the same time, he calmly stretched out two fingers to pinch a piece of hard black hair and pulled it out fiercely.
The cry that had turned into a low and hoarse voice suddenly became louder at this moment. Zuo Feng shook his head slightly and said: "Stop shouting, I suggest you save some energy, because the real pain is still to come.
, by that time you will know that these are really not even appetizers now."
As he said that, Zuo Feng stretched out his hand and pinched a hair, and pulled it out from the skin. The accompanying screams became louder and softer, and Zuo Feng said slowly: "Actually, I am also doing this for you.
If you can survive your fate, your body will be stronger than a warrior in the middle stage of Qi cultivation.
And what I'm doing now is to help you. If I don't help you pull out these hairs as soon as possible, they will absorb more of your flesh and blood essence, which will not only be painful, but will also affect your subsequent body transformation."
"That wristband is poisonous..., you poisoned me!" Hengwu, now panting like an ox, said angrily in an almost hysterical voice.
Without denying it, Zuo Feng nodded with a smile and said: "Of course it is poison, but it is also the greatest blessing. Since you have just used Luanhun Powder, I believe you still have some understanding of Yao Tuozi's methods.
Do you need me to be more clear?"
"Descaling is the poison of descaling, you poisonous little brat!" Heng Wu's eyes became very sharp, he stared at Zuo Feng and said loudly.