Han Qianzhong, who was crazy, had no sense of defense at all. He immediately punched him and flew backwards, hitting the edge of the fountain pool hard.
Bang!
The edge of the fountain pool was immediately cracked and the gravel flew away.
"puff…"
Han Qianzhong fell down and vomited a large mouthful of blood on the spot, and a large piece of his chest was sunken.
You know, Su Yuan's seemingly simple punch was at least several thousand kilograms, which was equivalent to the impact of a large truck. Even if Han Qianzhong had the medicine to protect his body, he could not withstand such terrible power.
Su Yuan walked out, squatted in front of Han Qianzhong who was dying, and asked him coldly: "Demon, is this punch a good thing?"
"You...you...puff..."
When Han Qianchong saw Su Yuan walking beside him, he was shocked and scared. He just opened his mouth and vomited blood before he could say a word, and he was about to faint.
"Demon, it seems that your ability to bear the beating is not very good!"
Su Yuan said this to Han Qianzhong, then stretched out his hand and pressed it on his chest.
A severe pain immediately made Han Qianzhong wake up a lot.
Han Qianzhong, who had recovered after a breath, felt even more frightened when he saw Su Yuan's smile-like expression, and his body trembled.
"Hehe, demon man, you don't have to be so nervous. I won't kill you now, so relax."
Su Yuan smiled and "comfortted" Han Qianzhong.
At this time, Mo Zhenshan and Nangong Shuxue, who were originally in the main hall, walked towards the atrium garden together after seeing Han Qianzhong defeated by Su Yuan.
"Hahaha, you big bad guy, have finally been caught!"
Nangong Shuxue walked to Han Qianzhong and clapped his hands with a smile.
Han Qianzhong glanced at Nangong Shuxue, and a gloomy flashed in his eyes: "Stupid girl, don't be proud..."
"Oh, you're like this, how dare you speak stubbornly?"
Nangong Shuxue cursed directly, then raised her leg and kicked Han Qianzhong, kicking him staggeringly.
Han Qianzhong sat up with a gray face and looked at Nangong Shuxue with resentment.
"Oh, you dare to glare at me? It seems that you are still very dissatisfied? I kick you to death!"
Seeing this, Nangong Shuxue wanted to rush up and kick Han Qianzhong hard.
Su Yuan hurriedly grabbed Nangong Shuxue's arm and said to her: "Don't be anxious first. If you kick him to death, we still have many questions and we can't ask."
"Okay! Let him breathe for a while!"
Nangong Shuxue also felt that what Su Yuan said made sense and temporarily stopped.
"Old Han, you're hiding very deeply!"
Mo Zhenshan also walked up to Han Qianzhong and looked at him and said coldly.
Han Qianzhong ignored Mo Zhenshan, but lowered his head and said nothing.
Mo Zhenshan asked Han Qianzhong again, "Old Han, why do you want to harm me?"
Han Qianzhong still had no reaction, as if he had not heard Mo Zhenshan's question.
"You demon, it seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin!"
Seeing Han Qianzhong's appearance, Su Yuan sneered and said to him.
"I... have already admitted my defeat! What do you... want?"
Hearing Su Yuan's words, Han Qianzhong couldn't help but tremble and said this in a trembling voice.
In front of Su Yuan, Han Qianzhong was like an eggplant beaten by frost, without the arrogant arrogance he had before.
"Haha, you sneaked into the Mo family in the middle of the night and you're so embarrassed to ask me what I want?"
Su Yuan sneered, looked at Han Qianzhong and said, "I should ask you this question!"
After saying that, Su Yuan was too lazy to talk nonsense to Han Qianzhong, and asked him directly: "Tell me honestly, why are you plotting against Mr. Mo?"
Han Qianzhong's face suddenly changed, his head drooped again, and he remained silent...
Because Han Qianzhong knew very well that once he told the truth, he would inevitably involve his cousin Han Feiyun and Youluo Palace. At that time, his cousin would definitely be retaliated by Mo Zhenshan, even Youluo Palace
He will also blame him.
My cousin Han Feiyun was better, but when he thought of the harsh and terrifying methods of Youluo Palace, Han Qianzhong was so cold that he was not cold.
"Don't you want to say it? Then let me help you speak!"
Seeing Han Qianchong like this, Su Yuan sneered and said, then pinched his right hand into a sword finger, poked Han Qianchong's "Tanzhong point" and used a special technique.
This "special technique" is called "Ten Thousand Ants Bone Eating". As the name suggests, it is like ten thousand ants biting in bones. It is definitely an irresistible terrifying punishment!
In an instant, Han Qianzhong felt a pain in his chest, and then a strange ray of heat "crawled into his body."
This strand of hot air spread rapidly, and then penetrated into Han Qianzhong's limbs and even bones.
Soon, Han Qianzhong's whole body became hot first, which was an indescribable heat, accompanied by bursts of pain like countless ants drilling into the bones, biting wildly.
In less than a minute, Han Qianzhong felt his whole body burning, and the feeling of thousands of ants dying wildly turned into a stinging pain that was ecstatic!
Under such a "double stimulation", Han Qianzhong couldn't help but open his mouth wide and wanted to shout it out loud, but found that his throat was blocked for some reason and he couldn't make any sound.
Under such pain and torture, Han Qianzhong's whole body trembled and even became incontinent. A smell of an unpleasant smell came out of his crotch.
"Damn! I'm still wet my pants at such an age, I have to treat you!"
Su Yuan was a little fumigated, and then raised his right hand and prepared to "add some ingredients" to Han Qianzhong.
Han Qianzhong was immediately frightened. He could no longer bear it. If Su Yuan gave him that moment, it would be unimaginable.
So Han Qianchong hurriedly bent down, kowtowed to Su Yuan, and bowed with both hands to beg for mercy.
"Oh, I can't stand it so soon? I thought your bones were so hard!"
Seeing this, Su Yuan sneered, then reached out and pinched the "Mingmen acupoint" on Han Qianzhong's back.
With Su Yuan's action, Han Qianzhong immediately felt the heat and pain in his body, and retreated like a tide.
But even so, Han Qianzhong's Taoist robe was still soaked by the sweat he oozed out.
Looking at Han Qianzhong gasping, Su Yuan said to him expressionlessly: "Tell me everything I want to know! It's better not to hide it at all, otherwise I will make you more irritated.
Punishment!”
"I said...I said..."
Han Qianzhong's face looked like earth. He was already scared by Su Yuan's terrible means and hurriedly explained: "The plotting against Mo Zhenshan was actually planned by my cousin Han Feiyun and Youluo Palace together..."