Chapter 112: Kill him with both hands
The disguise on his face faded away like the tide, revealing a face covered with stubble and flesh.
His hair was disheveled and his face was dirty and had a hideous expression.
He looked like a big, bearded man with messy hair and a fierce look in his eyes.
"Ugh... Damn it"
Xiaobai really couldn't help it this time and almost vomited on the spot.
So! Disgusting!
"Young Master, beat him. Beat him to death."
Xiao Bai screamed and stepped back, pointing at the perverted man who was now completely exposed.
Yan Jinjin was also stunned, but when he heard the order from his junior sister, he immediately reacted, took out his big knife and rushed forward.
"You bastard, you dare to bully my third brother? I'll beat you up!"
Xiaobai quickly ran to Almu, hurriedly took off his small storage bag, and stuffed it into Almu's hand.
"Almu, hurry up!
In the bag, find a white bottle with the words 'Qingxin Dan' written on it."
"Find it and feed it to Third Senior Brother. Do you understand?"
Almu nodded immediately and started looking for it.
Her little face was full of anxiety. She looked at the perverted man who had already started fighting with Yan Jinjin, and then looked at her third senior brother who was lying on the ground with his consciousness becoming even more blurred and his breathing becoming rapid.
Third brother, you must hold on, I will avenge you.
Yan Jinjin's big knife made a sound of breaking wind, and the blade never left the pervert's face!
Xiaobai raised his hands, and the stones infused with spiritual power flew out and hit the same target accurately!
"Beat you to death, you pervert."
"You are allowed to pretend to be a woman and bully my third senior brother."
One person and one child, working in perfect harmony.
The big man was beaten back step by step, with new wounds on his face mixed with old ones and the filth from before, it was simply a sight to behold.
He was so angry that he screamed, but he couldn't free his hands to fight back.
Just at this moment.
Nangong Wentian, who was lying on the ground, had his eyelashes trembled violently and suddenly opened his eyes!
In those clear eyes, there was not a trace of confusion from just waking up, but only a biting chill and clear murderous intent!
“Hmm…”
He let out a suppressed groan, and veins bulged on his forehead.
"puff!"
A stream of pink, fishy mucus spurted out of his mouth.
The mucus fell to the ground, making a "sizzling" corrosion sound, and faintly one could see tiny insect shadows twisting and dissipating in it.
The love Gu was forced out by him.
Nangong Wentian slowly propped himself up and raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
He stood up, his movements were still a little shaky, but his eyes were as sharp as a knife.
His face, which was usually as gentle as jade and filled with bookish air, was now as cold as ice.
His eyes passed over Xiaobai and Yan Jinjin who were beating each other, and were fixed on the disheveled man.
There are rules in the secret realm, and you cannot kill at will.
However, what was surging in Nangong Wentian's heart at this moment was a stronger murderous rage than if he had killed the other person directly.
He wants this person, but he can neither live nor die.
A look.
Just a glance.
Xiaobai instantly understood the madness and determination in the eyes of the third senior brother.
Feed poison.
The third senior brother wants to use the poison pill he made himself.
"Young Senior Brother, hit him to the left and force him over so that Third Senior Brother can also vent his anger."
Xiaobai immediately screamed, pointing his little finger in the direction of Nangong Wentian.
Although Yan Jinjin didn't understand what was going on, he absolutely carried out his junior sister's orders.
"Okay."
The momentum of the broadsword's attack suddenly changed, with every strike heading towards the big man's right side, forcing him to dodge to the left.
Xiaobai also understood what he meant, and threw small stones at his lower body, making him stagger.
With the combined efforts of the two, the big man was forced step by step to the front of Nangong Wentian.
In a flash, Nangong Wentian moved, and his figure appeared beside the big man in an instant like a ghost.
The big man was forced to steady himself by Yan Jinjin's knife and had no time to react.
“Crack!”
With a crisp sound, his chin was grabbed by Nangong Wentian and forcibly pried open.
Nangong Wentian flicked his fingers with his other hand.
A pill that was as black as ink and exuded an ominous aura was shot into the big man's mouth with incredible precision.
“Woo…”
The big man let out a horrified whimper from his throat and tried to spit out the pill.
But Nangong Wentian exhaled spiritual power from his fingertips, sealing his throat, and the pill instantly slid into his stomach.
"What did you give me to eat?"
The big man stared at Nangong Wentian in horror, looking at this face that was too handsome.
In addition to fear, that look also contained an indescribable feeling.
It seemed to be accusing, how could a person with such a face do such a cruel thing.
Nangong Wentian looked at him with a look in his eyes and frowned slightly.
Does my face really look like that of a weak person who can be bullied?
Ever since he narrowly escaped death last time, he began to study poison pills.
This "Bone-Eroding Spirit Pill" is his latest achievement and is still in the experimental stage.
I had planned to wait until the medicinal properties were completely stable and then prepare some for Xiaobai and the others for self-defense.
Unexpectedly, the first "drug test" would be something like this.
Nangong Wentian snorted in his heart.
Well, let me let you try the power of this medicine.
There is no pain when you take this pill.
But soon, it will make you experience the most extreme despair in the world.
Your spiritual power will be lost bit by bit, like a skin with a hole in it.
Your cultivation will pour out uncontrollably until your Dantian is exhausted.
Then, your body will begin to age, your skin will lose its luster inch by inch, become dry, wrinkled, and finally rot.
And the scariest thing is that your sanity will always remain clear.
You can't speak, you can't move, you can only watch yourself turn into a living, breathing pile of rotten meat! .
When the smell of decay spreads, it will attract a kind of monster in the secret realm that loves to eat corpses the most.
They will eat you up bit by bit.
And at that time, all the pain you lost will come back and be magnified a thousand times.
You will clearly feel the pain of every inch of flesh being torn and every bone being chewed.
This was the hell he had prepared for the person who dared to touch him.
The big man seemed to realize something as well. His body began to tremble violently and the ferocity in his eyes was replaced by boundless fear.
Nangong Wentian withdrew his hand, and there was no trace of emotion on his face, only indifference.
"Let's go."
His voice was slightly hoarse and a little tired.
Xiaobai immediately ran to his side, grasping the corner of his clothes nervously with his little hands: "Third Brother, how are you? Are you still feeling bad?"
Nangong Wentian looked at the worried look in his junior sister's eyes, and the ice in his heart melted a little. He reached out and rubbed Xiaobai's hair: "It's okay."
Yan Jinjin put away the sword, looked at the big man on the ground who was already twitching and had a dazed look in his eyes, then looked at his third senior brother who had an expressionless face, and couldn't help but shiver.
Wow, the third senior brother just now was so scary, but he liked it.
Almu also supported Xiaobai and asked in a low voice: "Then...he..."
Nangong Wentian glanced at the person on the ground calmly: "Him? He has his own place to go."
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