"Kill you?" Xia Qingchen said expressionlessly: "I want to kill you, so I do it directly. Do I need to borrow a knife to kill you?"
Huang Wending gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "I...I can't be cured!"
Rather than being tortured to death by Xia Qingchen, it would be better to be tortured to death.
However, before Huang Wending could get up, he was held down by several servants nearby, and his limbs and neck were tightly wrapped around the grill with iron chains.
"What are you doing? Let me go, I can't be cured, I can't be cured!" Huang Wending yelled and struggled, but no matter how hard he struggled, he was destined to be unable to barbecue properly.
Xia Qingchen rubbed his ears that were slightly aching from the shock: "It's a bit noisy."
The servants were so disappointed that they immediately took off their socks and stuffed them into Huang Wenting's mouth.
The anger, shame, and sadness in Huang Wending's heart turned into tears flowing from his eyes.
He has never been so useless in his life!!!
Yue Mingzhu saw his tears and lectured the servant: "Pay attention to your personal hygiene. You haven't washed your feet for a few days and your socks are so smelly that it made Mr. Huang cry!"
"Yes, yes." The servant quickly bowed: "I must get rid of the bad habit of washing my feet on March 1st."
What?
Are these smelly socks that have been worn for several months?
Huang Wending was so angry that he roared in his throat. Unfortunately, his mouth was blocked and he couldn't say anything.
He turned his head and cast a look at the Huang Family Master asking for help.
The corners of the latter's lips moved and finally fell silent.
With Xia Qingchen's identity, since he promised to save people, there was no reason to do any harm to them.
Just taking the opportunity to retaliate, right?
He had no sympathy at all for Huang Wending's experience.
He provoked and bullied Xia Qingchen for no reason. Later, Xia Qingchen finally agreed to save others, but then refused, and now he is at the mercy of others when he is about to die.
Any pain he suffers is caused by himself!
In despair, Huang Wending's eyes reflected Xia Qingchen's getting closer and closer, as well as the creepy blue soul thorn stone in his palm.
"Master Huang, the process will be a little painful, you have to endure it." Xia Qingchen said softly.
He grabbed it with his palm and tore off Huang Wending's clothes, exposing his skin.
Then, press hard and press the Blue Soul Thorn Stone on your back.
Woo woo woo
The unimaginable pain caused Huang Wending's body to tremble wildly, and he almost overturned the fixed grill.
His teeth were clenched tightly, and his gums were bleeding from the excessive force.
This continued, my mind was spinning, and I lost consciousness for a while.
The pain he was feeling at this moment was actually equivalent to the state of eight or nine months. It was just that his endurance was relatively poor, which was why he was so embarrassed.
Xia Qingchen's face was expressionless, he held the blue soul thorn stone and started rolling it on his body, saying: "Now, it officially begins!"
Is this just the beginning?
Huang Wending felt desperate and painful. After the thorn stone began to roll, the pain increased exponentially.
Many servants turned around, unable to bear to look any further, and could only hear the clanking of the chains behind them.
After a cup of tea, the sound of the chains colliding gradually weakened until there was no trace at the end.
That's when Huang Wending finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell into a coma from the pain.
Half an hour later.
Xia Qingchen put away the Blue Soul Thorn Stone and said, "You can take it back."
The head of the Huang family expressed doubts: "Is this good?"
Xia Qingchen raised the Blue Soul Thorn Stone, and the Huang Family Master just discovered that there was a layer of strange blue light on the Thorn Stone.
He recognized it at a glance. The light was the spiritual attack wave when the mysterious madman attacked him.
"Wait until he wakes up." Xia Qingchen naturally put away the Blue Soul Thorn Stone with no intention of returning it.
The head of the Huang family saw this and did not stop him. He also took out ten boxes of goods.
"I will give you what I promised you last time."
Xia Qingchen nodded: "Then I won't give it away."
The indifferent attitude made the head of the Huang family feel complicated. What kind of fool did the Huang family do? They actually turned a member of the October Tianjiao tribe into a stranger.
"Long Yuan Emperor Association, if you can strive for first place and try your best, it will have a decisive effect on your future destiny." The Huang family leader hesitated after he wanted to say something. After all, he did not mention any kind of kinship, but pointed out with deep meaning.
Xia Qingchen watched him leave while thinking in his heart.
What does the future destiny mean?
Is it just a position to fight against the Gates of Hell?
However, even without his reminder, Xia Qingchen would strive for the first place, find ways to get close to the seal of the Hell Gate, and look for the psychedelic grass.
"Mingzhu, come here, I will also treat your mental trauma." Xia Qingchen took out the Blue Soul Thorn Stone and said.
Seeing this, Mingzhu's face, which had been smiling just now, couldn't help but stiffen: "Are you serious?"
She didn't want to be tied to a roasted pig and tortured.
"I hate it!" Yue Mingzhu, whose pretty face had just begun to show off, rolled her eyes at Xia Qingchen in annoyance.
In the past, she was the only one teasing Xia Qingchen, but now it's the other way around.
Xia Qingchen broke off a finger-sized Blue Soul Thorn Stone, wrapped it in a strip of cloth, and stuffed it into Yue Mingzhu: "The Blue Soul Thorn Stone is the best raw material to defend against mental attacks."
"In addition, it can also nourish mental power and has unique benefits for mental trauma. You can wear it with you and you will recover within three days."
Yue Mingzhu accepted it and stuffed it into her arms. Miraculously, she found that the pain in her mind was relieved a lot.
"It's amazing!" Yue Mingzhu said in admiration: "Brother Qingchen, you are so good and bad, you have made your cousin miserable enough."
It is obvious that the problem can be solved by wearing it everywhere, but it must be deliberately tortured.
Xia Qingchen disagreed: "For his attitude towards his father in Xiahou Mansion, it would not be an exaggeration to torture him a hundred times."
Yue Mingzhu covered her mouth and smiled, saying: "Your cousin is narrow-minded and will definitely take revenge in the future."
"He'd better not take revenge, otherwise he will regret it for the rest of his life." Xia Qingchen's mouth showed a hint of indifference.
Today's move is all for the sake of the Huang family's head.
If you don't know what's good, don't blame Xia Qingchen for being ruthless!
"Brother Qingchen, before Emperor Long Yuan's meeting, you can go into seclusion to refine the Nirvana weapon." Yue Mingzhu said.
Xia Qingchen owed those demon emperors two hundred pieces of nirvana. If he didn't seize the opportunity to refine more, he might not be able to make the deal.
"What about you?" he asked.
Yue Mingzhu smiled mysteriously: "Of course we will take care of the submarine battleship."
Now, she has completely broken with Dark Moon, and there is no way she can go back.
In this case, how can you return the submarine battleship that you finally got?
Xia Qingchen understood the idea and shouted to the outside world: "Demon Emperor Biluo."
Bi Luo immediately came over and said expressionlessly: "What's the matter?"
"In the next few days, follow her command." Xia Qingchen pointed to the Moon Pearl: "After the completion of the matter, I will give you five more nirvana weapons."
Demon King Biluo's eyes lit up and he agreed: "Okay!"
For the sake of the five nirvana weapons, I would rather be commanded by a little girl.
The identity of this demon king is really worthless!
After sending the two of them away, Xia Qingchen went into seclusion to refine the Nirvana Vessel.
Little did I know.
The coast of Linlang Island.
The figure of a woman dressed in red appears like a ghost.
Her two blood-stained eyeballs looked around: "It's very close."