puff……

This time, someone laughed.

What is Tang Xiaobao doing?

Is there anyone who plays like you?

Do you really want others to win?

This is not a long-distance race, and you are not a cheerleader. Are you kidding me?

But some people really believe that Yan Feng can handle it.

Moreover, there are many such people.

If Yan Feng can handle it, they all want to give it a try.

Listen, creating miracles, creating myths...

I have to say that Tang Xiaobao is very good at bewitching people.

But these people below have no idea what that kind of pain feels like.

Only Yan Feng can understand.

After hearing what Tang Xiaobao said, he really wanted to bite Tang Xiaobao to death.

He wanted to die.

Now he was eager to die.

He simply couldn't endure this kind of pain.

Not to mention five minutes, I can't even last two minutes.

He firmly believes this.

It’s not that he is not strong enough, it’s that Tang Xiaobao’s method is too evil.

How could he even think about carrying it now?

As a result, after one minute and thirty seconds, he gave up.

Really gave up.

"I lost, kill me, kill me, please! Ancestors, father, grandfather, kill me!"

sweat……

Once he collapsed, Yan Feng lost all his fighting spirit and said anything.

When he shouted, the people below dropped their eyes to the ground.

Does it hurt so much?

Can't you hold on to this?

Isn’t it too weak?

Tang Xiaobao looked at the time: "Hold on, keep holding on, it's already one minute and thirty seconds, wow, it's almost one minute and forty seconds, only a little over three minutes left to pass."

He seemed not to hear Yan Feng's plea for mercy.

sweat……

It looked like he was helping Yan Feng cheat.

Yan Feng even cried.

He really cried.

He rolled directly towards Tang Xiaobao, and then tried to grab the other's trouser legs with both hands.

Tang Xiaobao quickly jumped away.

"Hey, this won't work. You'll lose if you do this. You can't give up. You have to persevere. Maybe you really can do it. Bah, bah, bah. You can do it. You just can do it. You are the best. You have to believe in yourself."

Oh my god, Tang Xiaobao is so bad.

Yan Feng now regards Tang Xiaobao as a devil.

There was no longer any thought of confrontation.

"I was wrong, Grandpa, please forgive me. I'll give you money, all of it. Just please end it quickly. I can't stand it anymore."

Yan Feng cried out.

The people below all turned pale with fear.

They all looked at Tang Xiaobao in fear.

It’s too cruel. This method is really cruel.

I've seen cruel people, but I've never seen anyone as cruel as this.

What kind of methods are these? How can they torture people into this state?

Even calling him your ancestor, you were still so tough just now!

Tang Xiaobao didn't want to really make Yan Feng die from pain.

He stepped forward and placed his palm on Yan Feng's head, and the innate energy instantly flowed back from his palm.

The pain was relieved immediately.

Poor Yan Feng, he was the arrogant and domineering sect leader just a second ago, but now he is just a dead dog.

All his clothes were soaked with sweat, and the smell of sweat mixed with the smell of feces and urine was very unpleasant.

Tang Xiaobao had already jumped away, covering his nose, looking at Yan Feng with a depressed look on his face.

Didn’t you say you weren’t afraid of death?

What about sticking to it?

Where has your confidence gone?

Where has your courage gone?

Yan Feng collapsed to the ground, with no strength left in his body. He didn't even want to move his fingers. His whole body was still shaking rhythmically. The pain had passed, but it was still fresh in his memory.

If he were still alive today, the pain would penetrate deep into his bones and he would never forget it.

"Hey, that's almost enough. You lose."

Tang Xiaobao coughed, covered his nose with one hand, and finished speaking in a buzzing voice, then threw another card to the other party.

"Start transferring the money now. You're almost dead. Leaving behind a lot of money will only benefit others. If you don't want to suffer again, transfer it cleanly. Don't leave any green hills for you. Even if you do, you won't have any firewood to burn."

Tang Xiaobao warned.

Yan Feng picked up the card with difficulty and glanced at Tang Xiaobao. His eyes were full of fear.

He took out his cell phone and started to transfer money tremblingly.

Soon, Tang Xiaobao's text message rang.

He took a look and saw that there was a little bit of 500 billion and some change. He guessed that Yan Feng had transferred it all.

Tang Xiaobao went over, picked up the other person's phone and said, "Let me see if you're being honest."

Yan Feng almost fainted from anger.

It’s already this time, how can you not be honest?

You are just making me angry!

Tang Xiaobao checked it and nodded: "Actually, there is a dime left."

puff!

Yan Feng spat out a mouthful of blood.

That one cent cannot be transferred. After the handling fee, only one cent is left.

Isn't this clean enough?

Much cleaner than his face.

He really has nothing now.

Fortunately, he had already made plans to die and made up his mind to die.

Tang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Forget it. I'm still very kind. Actually, seeing you in so much pain, I still can't bear it. I'll let it go this time and won't pursue you."

sweat……

Everyone was speechless.

Can this matter be investigated?

You are too cruel.

Kill Me 1

Yan Feng murmured, "I beg you."

Tang Xiaobao said, "Whether I kill you or not is none of my business. You are the second disciple of the Divine Sword Sect. If they want to kill you, it's Mengyazi who's here to clean up the mess. It's none of my business. Just stay put."

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