Lu Hen Ge brought Ye Feng to the cave where he had previously refined the dragon bone blood. After setting up various formations outside, he circled around Ye Feng.
"What do you want to do!"
"I'm warning you, if you kill me something terrible will happen!"
"Let me go now!"
Ye Feng lacked confidence, but still pretended to shout.
"Don't scream."
"I don't like noise."
Phew!
Ye Feng's eyes suddenly became bloodshot and his whole body trembled violently.
The ancient sword pierced straight into his thigh. As Lu Hen Ge rotated and exerted force, the flesh and blood of the entire thigh was twisted together like a meat grinder.
Even the bones are as fragile as a piece of paper.
Ye Feng was about to scream in pain when Lu Hen Ge put his index finger to his lips and hushed softly.
Lu Hen Ge didn't say much.
But Ye Feng gritted his teeth and endured the pain.
"So good."
Lu Hen Ge sat down in front of Ye Feng.
"Tell me the origin and function of the system. If I am happy, I might let you go." Lu Hen Ge was not interested in the system, nor did he want to make a system for himself, but if he understood the function of the system, he would be more confident when facing the old sect master or other sons of destiny in the future.
Ye Feng is trash.
But that doesn’t mean that other sons of luck are trash.
There's no harm in knowing more.
Hearing this.
Ye Feng's eyes flashed slightly.
Next second.
Lu Hen Ge pulled out the ancient sword, changed his leg, and suddenly thrust it in, continuing to turn the ancient sword like a screw.
Hmm... hum... hum... hum...
Ye Feng gritted his teeth, not daring to scream, and could only hum.
"I say!"
"I say!"
After these several massacres, Ye Feng completely understood Lu Hen Ge's cruelty. If he hesitated any longer, he was afraid that all his limbs would be crippled.
Lu Hen Ge smiled kindly.
This is just the beginning!
He was reluctant to let Ye Feng die so easily.
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