Huang Wending roared in his heart, he will never forget these words in his life, and he will never say them again in his life.
"The voice is so small, who can hear it? There is no sincerity at all." Yue Mingzhu curled her lips: "Brother Qingchen, did you hear it?"
Xia Qingchen glanced at Yue Mingzhu angrily and said, "I didn't hear that."
you!
Huang Wending suddenly raised his head, his teeth gritted and his whole body trembled.
This is too much!
Keren had to lower his head under the eaves. Huang Wending could only endure the humiliation and shouted with his neck thickened: "Mr. Xia, please save me!!"
This scream was heard by the owners of nearby manors and villas, servants, and even passers-by on the road.
For a while, everyone came out to watch.
"Is that the contemporary young master of the Huang family?"
"I'll go! What's the situation? You still yell when asking for help. How groveling is this?"
"It's really shameful, you're such a coward!"
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Hearing the words, Huang Wending felt as if ten thousand needles were pricking his back, and his whole body felt uncomfortable.
"Is it okay?" Huang Wending suppressed his anger and asked.
Xia Qingchen stopped when he had enough, and walked toward the other courtyard with his hands behind his back: "Come in."
Huang Wending stood up with difficulty, stared at Xia Qingchen's back, clenched his fists hard, and secretly gritted his teeth: "Just wait for me!!"
At the same time, his eyes glared fiercely at Yue Mingzhu's back.
This woman cannot be let go!
In the courtyard, there is a martial arts training ground.
The head of the Huang family was slightly surprised: "Are you being treated here?"
I originally thought that Xia Qingchen would bring Huang Wending into a secret room to treat him alone to prevent the treatment techniques from being lost.
Xia Qingchen went to find a chair, sat down slowly, and said: "To treat his mental trauma, we need a wider space."
The head of the Huang family was doubtful, Xia Qingchen waved, and several servants immediately fetched firewood, grills, iron ropes and other items.
Even Yue Mingzhu couldn't understand it. She groped her chin and fell into thinking.
Is this for healing?
It doesn’t look like it!
Huang Wending sat on the stone nearby and watched as the servants slowly placed the grill on the firewood and lit the fire.
"Mr. Xia, there's no need to be polite. We're not hungry. How about eating the barbecue later?" He cursed in his heart: "My head hurts so much. Who the hell wants to eat your barbecue?"
It won't be long before the mental trauma inside his head will explode.
Xia Qingchen looked at him and said calmly: "Go up."
Um?
Huang Wending was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Xia Qingchen meant.
"You, go up and lie down." Xia Qingchen pointed at Huang Wending and then at the grill.
Huang Wending was taken aback and pointed at his nose in disbelief: "Me? Lying up there?"
"I don't want to repeat the same thing a third time." Xia Qingchen said.
Huang Wending stood there, stunned and unable to step forward.
What a joke!
He is here to heal, not to be grilled.
"Why don't you go quickly?" The head of the Huang family shouted in a deep voice.
In this way, Huang Wending reluctantly walked forward and lay down on the grill.
The grill was so hot that Huang Wending grinned and said, "Please hurry up!"
Xia Qingchen said calmly: "The purpose of the fire is to expedite the aftermath of the mental attack in the body."
"That mental attack is still there, and your mental trauma cannot be healed."
When Huang Wending heard this, he lay on the ground with hesitation and doubt: "What next?"
Can barbecue be used to treat mental trauma?
"Then..." Xia Qingchen stood up: "Do you still remember the three ores that were snatched from my hands in Wangyue Tower?"
Of course Huang Wending remembered that they were the iron skin thorn stone, the black bone thorn stone and the blue soul thorn stone.
All three are excellent materials for refining spiritual defense magic weapons, which are difficult to find in the world.
Unfortunately, they were all snatched away by Huang Wending.
"What Mr. Xia said was these three things?" Mr. Huang took out three boxes.
Huang Wending made a big fuss at Wangyue Tower that day, and the Huang family owner confiscated all the things he bought, and prepared to give them to Xia Qingchen as the cost of treatment.
Three boxes are also included.
"Exactly." Xia Qingchen took out a glove and said, "The second step is to roll this thorn stone on the skin. It has the ability to restrain the aftermath of the soul attack."
"As long as it is rolled on the body for a week, the soul attack will be scattered to pieces."
What?
The head of the Huang family moved his lips, this is the famous thorn stone!
Even the lowest grade iron-skinned thorn stone can cause a person to feel extremely painful when touched, ranging from fainting to death from pain in severe cases.
Is it really okay if I roll it on someone's body for a week?
He couldn't help but worry whether Xia Qingchen's method would work.
“Mr.
At the beginning, my grandfather was almost killed by a mental attack, and was able to be revived by a bottle of secret medicine. He was only injured by the remaining power, so it should be simpler.
How can you use the deadly thorn stone?
Xia Qingchen stepped forward, opened the first wooden box, took out the iron-skinned thorn stone, and weighed it gently: "The secret medicine has been used up, do you want to cure it?"
The head of the Huang family said calmly: "Ding'er, hold back, you can do it."
Huang Wending looked at the iron-skinned thorn stone with fear on his face and gritted his teeth: "Come on!"
If it was just skin pain, he could bear it!
As long as the mental injury can be cured, I can suffer any torture now. When the injury is healed, I can come back to Xia to settle this deep grudge!
Unexpectedly, Xia Qingchen suddenly put down the iron-skinned thorn stone and said: "The iron-skinned thorn stone is a bit short and cannot guarantee success."
He picked apart the black bone thorn stone with his fingers, took it out and weighed it.
Huang Wending's throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he could not speak. He could only stare straight at the black thorn stone.
That is a black bone thorn stone that will cause extreme pain to the bones once touched!
Xia Qingchen wanted to kill him!!
What made Huang Wending's eyes blazing with hatred was that Yue Mingzhu stepped forward with a smile, asked for the blue soul thorn stone box and handed it to Xia Qingchen: "Brother Qingchen, I think this is more effective."
The Blue Soul Thorn Stone directly affects mental pain.
A slight touch can bring death to life.
Yue Mingzhu is so cruel!
Xia Qingchen thought that he was cruel enough by using the Black Bone Thorn Stone, but he didn't expect Yue Mingzhu to be even more cruel.
"That's right." Xia Qingchen readily accepted her suggestion.
Don't you like to snatch things from him?
Then let him fulfill it.
Taking out the Blue Soul Thorn Stone, Xia Qingchen's eyes showed a glimmer of satisfaction.
"Xia Qingchen!!" Huang Wending was frightened and quickly got up from the grill: "You want to borrow a knife to kill someone, right?"
He stared at Xia Qingchen fiercely and growled in a low voice.
Are you kidding me? The Blue Soul Thorn Stone is something that people can touch?
Even the head of the Huang family would scream in pain if he touched the Blue Soul Thorn Stone with his fingers, let alone a junior like him?
Moreover, it is still rolled on the body for a week.
In that case, it would be strange if he didn't die from pain! (Today's condition is not good, I will make up for it tomorrow.)