Chapter 403: The Great Compassion of Yin-Yang Sympathy
The woman in green shirt walked up to Gong Meng and used the back of the scimitar to lift Gong Meng's chin.
The light blue metal blade carried a biting chill, causing goosebumps to instantly rise on the girl's skin.
"Tsk tsk tsk."
The woman in green shirt's blade slid down Gong Meng's neck.
Her sword skills are undoubtedly very good.
The blade cut through Gong Meng's collar, but it did not hurt her body at all.
"Senior brother is tempted?"
The woman in green shirt smiled and said: "How many virgin Yuan Yin are you missing from the third level of your [Yin-Yang Sympathy and Great Compassion]? This girl is average in appearance and has pretty good bones. If senior brother is not picky about food,
, you can try it."
Whoosh!
The sword flashed.
The rope on Gong Meng's body was cut off.
"Take off your clothes."
The woman in green shirt said calmly.
Gong Meng's collar was cut open, revealing the obscene clothes underneath, as well as a piece of snow-white smooth skin. She looked shocked and angry, and said: "You..."
"Shh."
The woman in green shirt raised her finger and said: "Don't talk, just take off your clothes. Senior brother likes obedient girls. If you want to save your father, don't be coy."
"Beasts, you two dogs and men, beasts..."
Gong Gong also struggled wildly.
His daughter is his pride.
It's also everything to him.
People like him, the lowest level of gangsters, are incompetent in culture and martial arts. They are like wild dogs, snatching food on the streets, and have no courage. They are afraid of breaking the law and dare not do any serious evil.
It is such a proud thing to be able to raise a daughter who has entered the finals of the Tianjiao Hegemony Competition.
His daughter is more important than his life.
The reason why he chose to follow Wang Zhong and be loyal to Lin Beichen was not to gain an identity that would put him on the stage.
In the future, when my daughter becomes more successful and starts a family, I will not embarrass my daughter when I attend her wedding as a father.
But now, the most precious treasure in his life is going to be destroyed.
"Xiaomeng, go quickly, go quickly, leave me alone."
Gong Gongfeng roared crazily, roaring like a mad beast, roaring: "If you are serious... dad will die in front of you..."
A strong wind broke through the sky.
Gong Gong's eyes widened and he was speechless as his Xuan point was restrained.
It is impossible to even grit one's teeth and commit suicide.
And because of the fierce struggle, blood spurted out from the window of his severed hand.
"Little girl, your father, your mother, grandparents, whether they live or die is all your choice."
Yin Yang Facebook students said.
Gong Meng held the lapel of his clothes with both hands, turned around and over again, struggled for a few breaths, gritted his teeth and asked: "As long as I... can you let them go?"
"Let them go?"
The woman in green shirt laughed and said: "How is it possible? It's just a half-hour delay before cutting off your father's hand."
"Then I would rather die."
Gong Meng's expression was stubborn and decisive.
"Can."
The Yin-Yang Facebook student said indifferently: "But before you die, you will see that your parents and relatives have their hands and feet cut off, their hearts and disembowells cut out, and I will use you to practice [Yin-Yang Sympathy and Great Compassion] in a different way."
, the difference is that in one you take the initiative and may enjoy some fun, while in the other you are just a tool."
The tone of his words was very calm.
It's like having a leisurely chat with a friend.
But the content of his words made Gong Meng feel like he had fallen into an ice cave.
"Why?"
Gong Meng's pretty face was as frosty as she gritted her teeth and asked.
"There are many answers to this question."
Yin Yang Facebook student Da Ma Jin Dao sat on the wooden box and said: "You are unlucky, your father is loyal to the wrong person, you are too weak, Lin Beichen killed someone who shouldn't be killed..."
He smiled and said in a normal tone: "These are all, and the answer to this question is meaningless. What you should pray for now is that you and your family die peacefully, instead of nothing else.
I will not let you leave alive, and Lin Beichen will most likely not sign the life and death certificate, and even if he signs it, hahaha, I will not let you go."
Gong Meng looked back at his father who was struggling crazily and his mother who was in a coma. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I promise you, but you can't go back on your promise and torture them again."
The Yin Yang Facebook student smiled faintly, patted his leg and said, "Then come over."
There was no trace of lust in his eyes.
The earth element energy in the body began to circulate according to an extremely rare route.
[Yin-Yang Sympathy and Great Compassion] is a miraculous skill that he occasionally obtained.
It was by relying on this skill that he rose from a flower-picking thief hiding in Tibet to a martial arts master.
This technique and its training requirements are extremely unique.
Every time you encounter a level, you need to have sex with a virgin, collect yin and replenish yang, and use the woman's yin energy as a guide to break through.
As his strength increased, his requirements for the furnace became higher and higher.
The better the talent and the more amazing the girl's physique, the better the training results will be.
When it comes to the cultivation level of a martial arts master, it is simply difficult for ordinary women to meet the training requirements, so they have to make up for it with quantity.
Now he is only one step away from the level of a second-level martial arts master.
The reason why he took the order to come to Yunmeng City this time was actually because his target was several girls participating in the Tianjiao Exchange Competition.
The girl in front of me has average strength and acceptable qualifications, so she is not the original target.
But since it's on my lips, there's no reason to let it go.
"Come on." He smiled.
After absorbing the power of this girl's pure Yuanyin, the strange phenomena on his face can be suppressed for a short time, and then it will be easier to move...
He took a deep breath.
Then at this moment, Gong Meng, who was slowly moving over, suddenly stopped.
Her expression was a little strange.
Not anger.
Not fear.
But...surprised?
The Yin Yang Facebook student was startled and followed Gong Meng's gaze.
But at some point, six black-clad soldiers who were feasting and drinking had fallen to the ground silently, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
It was at this moment that a strange fragrance reached his nose.
"not good."
He reacted suddenly.
As soon as his body moved, he immediately distanced himself from behind: "Junior sister, be careful, it's drugged..."
But at this moment, they saw the figure of the woman in green shirt swaying, already staggering, falling out, and fell to the ground.
Boom!
A strange trembling sound was heard.
The yin and yang Facebook student’s heart is filled with warning signs.
When he raised his head, an arrow had already hit him like a world-destroying thunderbolt.
"Ahhhh..."
At the moment of life and death, the yin and yang face-students clasped their palms together in front of their chests, worshiping the Buddha like a boy, and sandwiched the arrow shadow between the palms of their hands.
How terrifying is the cultivation level of a first-level martial arts master?
Under normal circumstances, this arrow must have been stopped.
But under the blessing of Yin Yang Facebook student's mysterious power, this arrow was like a dragon of destruction, with terrifying force. With a bang, it shook his palms apart. The huge inertia and friction force burned his palms, causing him to be injured.
A layer of flesh and blood formed and continued to stab towards his heart.
The terrifying force stirs the violent wind.
Stab.
The turban of the Yin Yang Facebook student was torn apart and flew away.
"Ahhhh...make it for me."
At the moment of life and death, he roared crazily and turned his profound energy sharply.
All the energy was focused on the palms, and with a bang, unparalleled power exploded. The orange mysterious flames surged, and at the last moment, the power of the big arrow was barely stopped.
Even so, there was still a small arrow tip that pierced into the flesh of his chest.
Just one finger and you'll be stabbed in the heart.