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Volume 4 Chapter 2 Killing without blood

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    The unscrupulous boy was busy trying to avoid it, but Yang Tie took action - no, specifically, Yang Tie did not take action. How could he use his action to deal with such an unscrupulous boy?  He was just sending the realm of spiritual power out of his body. Under the invisible pressure of the ninth-grade martial artist, the young men only felt their hands tighten, and the weapons in their hands could no longer be grasped, and they clattered to the ground.  "Master, how should we deal with it?" Yang Tie asked coldly.  Yang Muyu put his hands behind his back and walked slowly around in front of the many teenagers. Looking at the tough-looking guys, he was not in the mood to argue with them. He was about to let Yang Tie let everyone go when he looked up and saw the leader Wu.  The good young man immediately said: "Let the rest of the people go, but take this man back!" "Yes!" Yang Tie agreed, grabbing the leading young man like an eagle catching a chicken, and holding it in his hand.  A slap hit his face.  The young man screamed in pain and almost fainted.  "You can go away, but" Yang Muyu smiled faintly, "If someone asks, you should know what to say, right?" Everyone looked at each other, and one of them was smart and hurriedly walked up to Yang Muyu  Next to him, he smiled flatteringly in a low voice: "Don't worry, Mr. Yang, we are going to go for a walk by the Huajiang River. None of us have seen Mr. Yang today No, no, no, how could a little person like us do this?"  Do you know Young Master Yang?" Upon hearing this, everyone immediately understood and hurriedly agreed.  "As long as you understand!" Yang Muyu said with a faint smile, "If I hear a little bit of news, you will know the consequences." Everyone nodded hurriedly, and then dispersed in a hurry.  Although they usually just fight, go to Tianyi Academy to study and practice martial arts openly, and secretly use the family money to eat, drink and have fun, after all, they are all big family members who speak out.  Still discerning, Yang Tie did not take action, but the invisible pressure made everyone understand that this person was not something they could afford to offend.  Although Tianyi Academy has certain regulations, in this world of mountains and seas where the strong are respected.  If he really pissed off some masters, he deserved to be killed.  Yang Muyu took the unscrupulous boy back to the small building.  Go upstairs, and now the three rooms upstairs have been separated. The study room outside is his bedroom at the end.  The study room that Yang Tie prepared for him was also mainly comfortable and elegant. A sofa was placed in front of the window, and several pots of purchased foliage plants were placed on the windowsill. Yang Muyu lazily leaned on the sofa and took off his clothes.  He took off his shoes, looked at the young man and asked with a smile: "What's your name?" Unexpectedly, the young man was very tough.  Although Yang Tie received a slap in the face.  But now he said nothing, and looked up at Yang Muyu stubbornly, and after a long time he said: "I'm warning you, it's best to let me go, and then kowtow to this uncle hundreds of times to apologize, otherwise you wait for me."  I don¡¯t know how I died.¡± ¡°I am very afraid of death.¡± Yang Muyu was not angry and winked at Yang Tie.  Yang Tie understood.  He kicked the boy in the calf.  The young man felt pain and couldn't help but knelt down with a pop.  The young man was furious.  He struggled to get up, but Yang Tie put a hand on his shoulder, but he couldn't move at all.  "You dare to touch me, do you know who I am?" The young man became anxious and shouted loudly.  "I asked just now, but you didn't tell me, how could I know?" Yang Muyu chuckled.  "I tell you, I am Wen Feiqing, the young master of Wenyang Valley. You'd better let me go as soon as possible." Wen Feiqing shouted loudly.  "Wenyang Valley?" Yang Muyu thought for a while and finally remembered where Wenyang Valley was.  Wenyang Valley is located in the north and has always been a tribute to the Arctic Palace. Like the Xiang Kingdom and the Ying Kingdom, it is a vassal family of the Arctic Palace. It is considered a middle-class family. No wonder this person named Wen dares to walk sideways in Tianyi College.  Wen Feiqing raised his head and said proudly: "Why, if you know you are afraid, let me go quickly. Otherwise" "I know where Wenyang Valley is, and you don't need to say anything else, but - Wenyang Valley doesn't seem to be qualified enough to let me  Let you go!" Yang Muyu smiled softly, "Tell me, why are you causing trouble for me?" Wen Feiqing glared at him but said nothing.  Yang Muyu yawned lazily, shook his head and said with a smile: "How nice is it to sleep at home these days? But there are such troubles. I said Mr. Wen, I didn't provoke you. Now you provoke me first, why?  I have a reasonable reason. I may let you go, but if you can't give me a reasonable reason, just wait for me to kill you and throw you into the river to feed the bastard! " "I don't dare?  "Yang Muyu smiled softly and said, "Don't think that I won't dare to do it if you have the support of the Arctic Palace. Even if the Arctic Palace wants to turn against me, you have to think about it first." Wen Feiqing's heart trembled slightly.?Since this person knows about the Arctic Palace, why does he dare to be so public?  "Tell me, why are you causing trouble for me?" Yang Muyu smiled gently.  Wen Feiqing lowered his head. If he said it, he would probably die and the family would be implicated. But why did that person let him cause trouble for Yang Muyu?  Why?  "Don't tell me?" Yang Muyu sighed, "I have always been the most gentle person, but someone forced me to be cruel. Yang Tie, what do you think we should do?" "Since the young master is a gentle person, why don't we just play  To be gentle, I have a very elegant and artistic way to kill without blood, why not give it a try?" Yang Tie said lightly.  "Oh?" Yang Muyu asked with a smile, "What method?" When did killing become elegant and artistic?  However, if Mo Qing said this, he would still believe it, Yang Tie?  Forget it, this man is an evil spirit. Let him play with art, it would be better to let a sow climb a tree.  "Hehe" Yang Tie sneered, "We will take off all his clothes later, then find a bamboo pole to open it up, stuff it under him, and then use the pig iron to turn red with low firepower, and pull it out from the bamboo tube.  Stab it in, and if you think the temperature is not enough, you can also use spiritual power to add some warmth In this way, all his internal organs will be boiled, and he will not die for a while. It is said that ordinary people can survive for two or three days before dying.  The meridians of a martial artist are much stronger than those of ordinary people. There is no problem in holding on for ten days and a half. However, this is all hearsay and I have never tried it. How about we try it on him?  Young Master can ask slowly in half a month. " Yang Muyu's expression changed when he heard this. This isn't he serious? According to the method he said, it should be possible.  And Wen Feiqing was so frightened that his whole body was shaking, and he was paralyzed on the ground like a puddle of mud.  "Mr. Wen, you don't really want to give it a try, do you?" Yang Muyu calmed down and asked.  But he was worried in his heart, how could Yang Tie use such a cruel method? He really killed people without any blood, no, no, no, not only there was no blood, but even no scars could be found Wen Feiqing opened his mouth and thought  He wanted to say something, but then he bit his lip tightly.  Yang Muyu was curious. He originally thought that it was probably someone who disliked him and instigated Wen Feiqing to cause trouble for him. This was not a big deal. He asked Yang Tie to capture him. Originally, he was just planning to beat him up to relieve his anger.  That's it.  But now it seems that things are not that simple.  The more Wen Feiqing refuses to say anything, the more it proves that there is something wrong He is the young master of Wenyang Valley. Even if he is a little confused, given the strength of the family, he will not suffer this immediate loss. How can he bite it?  Just don¡¯t say anything to death?  Isn't he afraid that he will really kill him?  "Master?" Seeing Yang Muyu's silence, Yang Tie frowned and asked in a low voice, "What should I do?" "Although I don't want to kill you, since you don't say it, I won't force you I said, I  This man has always been very gentle." Yang Muyu chuckled lightly and looked at Yang Tiedao, "Take off his clothes. Do you still have the iron wire on your body? Let me shine it on the fleshy ground.  A hundred times, let¡¯s see if our Mr. Wen is still stubborn.¡± ¡°Yes!¡± Yang Tie agreed and walked slowly to Wen Feiqing.  Wen Feiqing was so frightened that his whole body trembled, but he bit his lips and remained silent.  With a tearing sound, Yang Tie had torn off his clothes, and the next moment, he had stripped him naked.  "If I throw you out now, I'm afraid you won't have to hang out in Tianyi College in the future." Yang Muyu looked at Wen Feiqing, who was lying on the ground shaking and naked, and sneered, "What, you didn't tell me yet?" "Yang Muyu  , one day, you will regret it" Wen Feiqing shouted sharply, but he was extremely frightened in his heart.  "Whether I regret it or not, you don't have to worry about it!" Yang Muyu sneered and winked at Yang Tie. Yang Tie took out an iron wire golden kudzu from the bag of tricks, shook it in the air, and made a "crack" sound.  Sound, this iron wire is as hard as iron, but its nature is as soft as a rope, much stronger than an ordinary leather whip.  "Pah" Yang Tie had already used the iron wire to hit Wen Feiqing hard.  "Ah!" Wen Feiqing has always been a pampered child. Whenever he received such a whipping, he immediately screamed in pain.  Yang Tie only hit him more than ten times, and he was already paralyzed on the ground, unable to move.  Yang Muyu was really afraid of beating him to death, so he immediately waved his hand to signal Yang Tie to stop, and asked calmly: "Why, you haven't said anything yet?"
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