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Chapter 28 Ling Chi

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    "It's your turn!"

    Xiao Yi's eyes fell on Zhang Ze's body, his cold eyes were like blades, making people dare not look at him.

    Plop!

    Zhang Ze trembled all over, and knelt directly on the ground. His pale face no longer had the previous flamboyance and ferocity, only humility and fear remained: "Forgive me, Young Master Xiao, please spare my life! Fang Ao and Leibao tricked me into doing all of this.  Yes, it has nothing to do with me"

    Before that.

    Zhang Ze's biggest reliance is the Zhang family.

    But now

    Zhang Yong, the most powerful fighter in the Zhang family, was also beaten to death by Xiao Yi with a thunderbolt, he had no one to rely on.  Right now, I can only hope to save my life, keep the green hills, and wait for myself to join the Martial Arts Institute of the Royal Capital, and then find a way to get revenge!

    However.

    Xiao Yi was unmoved at all, and looked at Zhang Ze without mercy, only coldly: "I just counted, and there are 375 welts on Qing Zhu's body!"

    "ah?"

    Zhang Ze was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what Xiao Yi meant.

    Xiao Yi said lightly: "I once said that whoever dares to touch a single hair of her, I will pay back ten times. Three hundred and seventy-five whip marks, three thousand seven hundred and fifty swords, and blood on your feet."  Those two bamboo pipes count as one thousand swords, a total of five thousand seven hundred and fifty swords, do you have any objection?"

    Plop!

    Zhang Ze trembled all over and collapsed on the ground.

    More than five thousand swords cut on the body?

    Is this any different from being broken into pieces?

    "No, don't Young Master Xiao, I know I'm wrong, I really know I'm wrong I'm willing to be your cow or horse, please let me go, please spare me this time" Zhang Zelian  Rolling and crawling, he hugged Xiao Yi's leg tightly and cried loudly.

    Not to mention more than five thousand swords, even if you pierce five thousand times with an embroidery needle, you still have to pierce hundreds of holes!

    "Hold your hand high?"

    Xiao Yi sneered, and his low voice was mixed with cold murderous intent, "When you sent someone to kill me in the Southern Barren Mountains, why didn't you think of showing your hand? When you asked someone to capture Qingzhu and torture him,  Why didn't you think of being arrogant? Now you come to beg me to let you go? Don't you think this is wishful thinking?"

    Since his mother passed away, Fang Qingzhu was the first person who made Xiao Yi feel the warmth of home.

    How could she be tolerated being persecuted like this?

    Seeing the coldness and determination on Xiao Yi's face, Zhang Ze looked desperate, and when he was about to die, he turned evil, and a hideous look flashed in his eyes: "Since you won't let me live, then die with me  Bar!"

    Swish!

    Zhang Ze spat out a black dagger from his cuff, and the dagger was stained with blood to seal his throat, stabbing towards Xiao Yi.

    "Dogs can't change eating shit!"

    Xiao Yi let out a cold snort, and swung the Blazing Wind Chasing Sword.

    Poof!  puff!

    Both palms of Zhang Ze were cut off at the wrist, and the palm holding the dagger fell to the ground with a slap, causing Zhang Ze's entire face to contort in pain; "Ah Xiao Yi, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"  "

    "Let's talk about it after you become a ghost!"

    Xiao Yi responded lightly, lifted Zhang Ze with one hand, and hung him on the torture rack.

    Click!

    With a casual slap, Zhang Ze's jaw was removed, making it impossible for him to kill himself by biting his tongue.

    Xiao Yi looked at Fang Qingzhu on the side, his ferocious face turned soft: "Qingzhu, don't turn your head away, don't look!"

    "Um!"

    Fang Qingzhu turned his head obediently.

    Huh!

    The blazing wind-chasing sword in Xiao Yi's hand turned into colorful falling petals, and every flash of the sword's light took away a piece of flesh and blood from Zhang Ze's body.  Flesh and blood were flying, and Zhang Ze, whose jaw had been removed, could only let out a ho-ho-ho panting sound.

    Tears were mixed with sweat and fell down unstoppably.

    Regret and despair occupied his entire face.

    Poof!

    Poof!

    The silver sword light flickered in the dungeon, and every time the silver light appeared, a piece of flesh and blood flew up.

    "One thousand and eighty!"

    "One thousand and eighty-one!"

    "One thousand and eighty-two"

    Xiao Yi's voice was like a haunting demon chant, both of Zhang Ze's arms were cut off to the point where only the bones remained, and he passed out from the pain several times, but was rescued by Xiao Yi.

    It's just too painful.

    Zhang Ze never thought that one day he would be so eager for death.

    ??!

    The gate of the dungeon was suddenly blasted open, causing the sword in Xiao Yi's hand to pause slightly, and a group of strong men rushed in from outside the dungeon.  The leader is Yan Lao, the owner of Zhenbao Pavilion, followed by Sikong Nan, the owner of Nanhuang City, and Zhao Yu, the owner of Zhao Family.

    "Find Young Master Xiao for me!"

    "Zhang Yong, if you dare to hurt Shao Shao's hair, I will destroy your Zhang family!"

    However¡­¡­

    When Yan Lao and the others saw the situation in the dungeon, they swallowed all the words that came to their lips.

    Hiss!

    There was a gasp from the crowd.

    Old Yan spat out: "Xiao, Young Master Xiao, are you alright?"

    Xiao Yi didn't turn his head back: "You guys are here? Wait a moment, there are still four thousand swords!"

    "Four thousand swords?"

    "What's the meaning?"

    Everyone was taken aback.

    soon¡­¡­

    They will understand.

    "One thousand and eighty-three!"

    "One thousand and eighty-four"

    Every time Xiao Yi drew his sword, the cold voice counted a number, and the cold sword edge would take away a piece of flesh and blood from Zhang Ze's body.

    Hiss!

    Everyone gasped.

    Seeing Zhang Ze's face full of pain but unable to speak, his arms and legs were left with only white bones, and some strong people with weak endurance even lay down on the sidelines and vomited wildly.

    "This, this is Ling Chi! It's too, too cruel"

    "Okay, it's scary You can't provoke Xiao Yi if you provoke anyone"

    "Stop talkingvomit"

    Even the well-informed Yan Lao and Sikong Nan looked at each other at this moment, and their faces turned pale for a while.

    Sikong Nan said in a low voice: "Even though I have experienced hundreds of battles in the army, I have never seen anyone who can be so calm when they are invincible."

    Yan Lao nodded, took a deep look at Xiao Yi, and signaled Sikong Nan to look at Fang Qingzhu: "Look at her, and you won't think Young Master Xiao is cruel!"

    Sikong Nan glanced at Fang Qingzhu, even though she was covered by Xiao Yi's coat, she could still see bruises all over her body.

    Huh!

    Sikong Nan exhaled a long breath, and told himself secretly: "This son can only make friends, and never be an enemy!"

    If this word gets out, it will definitely cause an uproar.

    He is the city lord of the Southern Wilderness, the number one expert in the Southern Wilderness, and he doesn't even want to be an enemy of Xiao Yi?

    The pungent bloody smell permeated the dungeon, and those strong men who couldn't bear the shocking scene in front of them had already retreated, but the memory Xiao Yi left for them was like a nightmare, and they would never be able to erase it in this lifetime.

    Among the crowd.

    Zhao Xian's face was pale. He was also the one who vomited the craziest just now. He raised his head and looked at Zhao Yu beside him blankly: "Father, father, fortunately, I followed your instructions and never provoked Young Master Xiao!"

    "yes!"

    Zhao Yu nodded solemnly, "Immediately cut off all cooperation with the Fang family and the Black Tiger Gang after returning, do you understand?"

    Zhao Xian hummed, and asked in doubt: "Father, what about the Zhang family's cooperation?"

    "The Zhang family?"

    Zhao Yu looked at the huge Zhang family mansion with a strange expression, "In the future, will there be Zhang family in Nanhuang City?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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