Volume 8: Danfang Rebellion _ Chapter 2457 Call it when it hurts
The ten fingers connected to the heart, and the technique used by Lin Yu was a very special one. The feeling of pain that penetrated the bone marrow made Wu Jing want to die.
One finger, two fingers, three fingers... Finally, when Lin Yu grabbed his sixth finger, Wu Jingzai couldn't help it anymore, and he screamed.
"That's right, just scream out when it hurts. If you don't scream out, how will I know you are in pain?" Lin Yu said with a smile: "In this case, I will ask you once, do you accept it or not?"
"Lin Yu, let go of my brother." Wu Fei couldn't help it. After all, he was his own brother. Others did not dare to speak, but he could not remain silent.
"Your brother? Is he your brother?" Lin Yu tilted his head and stared at Wu Fei and said: "I can tell you today, even if he is your father, I will beat him today."
"You..." Wu Fei blushed and clenched his fists, but he still couldn't muster the courage to attack Lin Yu.
He knew how strong his brother was, and now even his brother was beaten like a grandson by Lin Yu, let alone him.
"Are you convinced? If you are not convinced, I will continue. Finger cracking is just child's play. I have more and more exciting methods. I promise to make you ecstasy." Lin Yu said with a slight smile.
"Okay, if you are ruthless, you will be ruthless." Wu Jing was convinced. He nodded and gritted his teeth and said, "Lin Yu, I have recorded everything you have done for me today."
"Yes, so what if you write it down?" Lin Yu said with a smile: "You still want to seek revenge from me, right?"
"Do you know who my master is?" Wu Jing endured the pain and shouted.
"I don't know, and I'm not interested in knowing, but since you said it, tell me who your master is and see if his name can scare the shit out of me." Lin Yu said.
"My master is Xu Santong, and you are also an ancient warrior. You should know the Xu family in the martial arts world. I am Xu Santong's disciple." Wu Jing shouted.
"Oh, it turns out that the master who has already entered the first level of martial arts? Taking a step forward, he is the master of the first level of martial arts?" Lin Yu asked.
"That's right." Wu Jing gritted his teeth and said, "He is about to enter the Xianwu realm. Haha, Lin Yu, if you dare to touch me, just wait for his anger."
"Pah..." Lin Yu slapped him so hard that half of Wu Jing's face was paralyzed. He sneered, "Why didn't you move out earlier with such a powerful master?"
"You..." Wu Jing was stunned by Lin Yu's slap. He didn't expect Lin Yu to be such a person. He had already moved out his master, but looking at Lin Yu's appearance,
It seemed that he didn't take his master seriously.
Who is this guy? How can he be so arrogant? Wu Jing said angrily: "Do you dare to give me some time to call my master over?"
"Is it enough to give you half an hour?" Lin Yu moved a chair and sat down. He said calmly: "Half an hour, if he doesn't come, you will die today."
"Okay, half an hour is enough, just wait." Wu Jing said through gritted teeth.
The atmosphere in the hall was a bit dull, and some people even had the intention of leaving because tonight's events were beyond their control.
The people present are not ordinary people. Everyone knows what a master of ancient martial arts is, especially Xu Santong. Xu Santong has a very good reputation in Shanghai. Everyone knows that he is a master of the first level of martial arts.
Moreover, he is only over forty years old. He is very likely to enter the Xianwu Realm in the future. You must know that people in the Xianwu Realm are no longer an existence that ordinary people can understand.
In the secular world, money or power are enough to make an ordinary person live a very comfortable life, but a true martial arts master is someone who is said to be able to move mountains and seas.
Moreover, this Xu Santong was very protective of his shortcomings. Wu was actually his disciple. Today Wu was beaten like a grandson by Lin Yu. If Xu Santong came, wouldn't he be furious?
And once he gets angry, he will take his anger out on other people. No one here wants to cause trouble like Xu Santong, so some people already want to leave here.
But Lin Yu's words dispelled these people's thoughts. He said calmly: "No one can go out until the matter is resolved tonight. Otherwise, Wu Jing will be your role model."
Lin Yu's voice was not loud, but it could be heard clearly in everyone's ears. Some people who had already taken steps took back their steps.
However, some people felt that because there were so many people here, Lin Yu might not notice them, so they turned around and quietly slipped towards the door.
As soon as the door opened, several figures flew out, and a figure quickly rushed in. With a few clicks, several people who had slipped away fell to the ground and screamed.
A simple and honest young man held a steamed bun in his hand and was nibbling it with relish. He stretched his neck and swallowed the steamed bun into his stomach, and said vaguely: "Didn't you hear what my junior uncle said? You guys?"
Some of them are first-time offenders, and I won’t do it again. If someone dares to disobey, I promise it won’t be as simple as breaking a leg.”
Originally a simple and honest young man, the aura he exuded made everyone feel as cold as cicadas. Under his simple and honest smile, there was a devil-like heart hidden. Everyone stopped and no one dared to move.
for a moment, because they felt that this young man was not joking with them.
The steamed bun nibbled off the steamed bun in his hand, and then he stood at the door in a polite manner. He showed that harmless smile again: "Little uncle, I'm not too late."
"It's not too late. Keep an eye on these people. If anyone dares to go out or call the police, we will beat him to death without giving anyone face." Lin Yu smiled slightly.
When he first came to Shanghai, he was afraid that no one would know who he was, Lin Yu, and he also felt that he had to change the way he appeared before. He no longer kept a low profile, he wanted all the forces in Shanghai to know who he was, Lin Yu.
Man, just tonight, his fame will be heard throughout Shanghai.
"Okay, listen carefully, whoever dares to sneak away will end up like this." Steamed Bun stepped down with his foot, and with a click, the floor under his feet cracked in all directions with him as the center.
The huge hall seemed a little quiet now. Everyone was silent. They also suppressed the idea of leaving because none of them wanted to be the next person to be beaten into a grandson.
Half an hour was enough for Wu Jing. A middle-aged man slowly stepped into the hall.
This middle-aged man has an elegant figure, and every step he takes is as easy as stepping on the clouds. The aura on his body is restrained, and his master's demeanor can be seen at a glance.