What were Yang Zhen and Jian Mao talking about? A group of people around looked at Guo Jing, who was about to piss himself, with strange expressions. What on earth was a mouse gnawing on enoki mushrooms that could scare Guo Jing, who was ready to die, into such a state? Seeing Guo Jing so scared, Yang Zhen and Jian Mao became even more interested. They gestured for a long time, and then they whispered together. The sound was very loud. I don’t know if it was intentional, but everyone present heard it anyway.

"Damn it, kid, I still think it's better to smear Tianxue honey on Ding Ding, so that the golden rat will definitely chew it with great energy."

"How can you be so cruel, digging grass? That is the root of a man's life. If the gold-eating rat bites it, it will be fatal."

"Then what do you say we should do? If we don't apply Tianxue honey, what if the golden rat bites our thigh? Oh my god, if it bites our testicles, wouldn't that hurt even more?"

…

Hearing Yang Zhen and Jianmao's discussion, everyone present felt a creepy feeling. They looked at Yang Zhen and Jianmao with pale faces, as if they were looking at two devils. Especially the men present, most of them began to tremble in their legs.

It's too horrible. Just thinking about it is too horrible. The gold-eating rat is much more horrible than the gold-eating ant. Once it bites it, not to mention it's made of meat, even if it's made of gold, it will almost bite it off at the root.

Yang Zhen and Jianmao could actually come up with such a vicious punishment. Not to mention Guo Jing, even the least fearless person in the world would find it difficult to bear this kind of punishment that is neither fatal nor life-threatening.

As expected, Guo Jing roared like a madman, pointed at Yang Zhen and said, "Devil, Yang Zhen, you devil, do you think you can make me surrender like this? I tell you, this is impossible."

After hearing Guo Jing's words, everyone present stood in awe, especially the strong men, who all put their legs together and praised him continuously.

"Damn it, Guo Jing is really a man to be able to endure this."

"What can a man do? I don't think Yang Zhen can really do such a thing."

Hearing this, Guo Jing trembled all over, looked at Yang Zhen with an unyielding face, and stiffened his neck, refusing to yield even in death.

However, to Guo Jing's disappointment, Yang Zhen seemed to have no intention of him giving in. He was amazed and whispered something to the mean cat.

The mean cat's eyes grew bigger and bigger, and he said, "What did you say? No, no, how can you say such a cruel method as burning with fire? And Lingchi, digging a big grass, this is to cut off the flesh piece by piece, this is simply unbearable, rats gnawing on enoki mushrooms, I prefer this, so I'll use this, you can't do such a heartless thing, kid, it's better to use rats gnawing on enoki mushrooms."

"Then what about mice chewing on enoki mushrooms?" Yang Zhen blinked his eyes: "How about ants moving and mice chewing on enoki mushrooms at the same time? That way it might sound more complicated."

Pee!

Guo Jingzhen peed himself! Damn, Yang Zhen and Jianmao are the two bastards, they are simply the most evil demons in the world. What is Paolao and Lingchi? Everyone was confused when they heard what Paolao is, but Jianmao explained Lingchi.

He actually wanted to cut off all the flesh and blood piece by piece. With Guo Jing's level of strength, would he die if he wasn't cut into just a pile of bones?

If I can't die, it would be worse than death.

Guo Jing peed himself and cried. He stared at Yang Zhen and shouted angrily, "Yang Zhen, you will not die well!"

Those who heard it shed tears and felt sad. Yang Zhen shuddered all over and looked at Guo Jing with a strange expression.

This man of strong character not only urinated in front of all the men, women, young and old in the city, but also said such shameful and angry words, just like a naked woman who was forced into a corner by a group of men.

Yang Zhen was amazed and looked confused. He was just trying to scare Guo Jing. How unscrupulous were those people who really made ants moving and mice chewing enoki mushrooms to torture people? It was a sin.

Yang Zhen came in front of Guo Jing, then stepped back two steps for fear of being choked, and sighed and said, "In fact, even if you don't tell me, I know who instructed you to plot against me. With Fang Zhongjian's mind, he must know that you Shanhe City can't kill me. What task did he give you?"

At this point, Yang Zhen looked at Guo Jing, whose face changed drastically and whose heart was dead. Without waiting for Guo Jing to speak, he continued, "Since everyone knows that you in Shanhe City can't kill me, then let me guess, Fang Zhongjian just wants you to put the blame on me, just to disgust me?"

Guo Jing stared at Yang Zhen blankly, his face full of disbelief, muttering to himself: "Devil, you are a devil, bastard, since you know everything, why do you torture me like this?"

Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "This Sao Saint only patted your shoulder once from beginning to end. Is this considered torturing you?"

At this point, without waiting for Guo Jing to speak, Yang Zhen showed a playful look on his face, and said with a smile: "If this slutty saint wants to torture you, there are a hundred ways to make you unable to stay in Shanhe City. Do you believe it? In fact, few people know that this slutty saint has another name, Yang Liangchen!"

Guo Jing opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Everyone around was stunned and looked at each other. No one thought that Yang Zhen actually knew the answer a long time ago. Under such circumstances, he still forced Guo Jing, who had already prepared for death, to confess voluntarily.

This Yang Zhen is so terrifying to the point of being horrifying, and so despicable to the point of being outrageous.

All the cultivators who were close to Yang Zhen subconsciously retreated and kept a distance from Yang Zhen, for fear of being hurt by Yang Zhen's mean spirit.

Feng Jingtu, who had already turned pale, snorted coldly, came to Guo Jing, lifted him up, and said in a deep voice: "My Feng family has taken good care of you, but I didn't expect you to plot against us like this. Tell us everything you know. If you hide anything, your whole family will be punished as severely as you."

Hearing this, Guo Jing's face suddenly turned pale.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Feng Jingtu did not immediately give Guo Jing a chance to explain, but turned to look at Yang Zhen and said: "Friend Yang, the Feng family will give you a satisfactory explanation for the misunderstanding. You just said that my little sister is not dead, is it true?"

Seeing Feng Jingtu's hopeful and worried expression, Yang Zhen sighed and said, "Of course he is not dead. Not only is he not dead, he is alive and well. As long as this Saint goes to the Tianxue Holy Land as promised, Feng Lingqiao will not die."

"What?" Feng Jingtu was overjoyed when he heard that, then frowned and said, "What do you mean, Brother Yang? Could it be that my little sister is in the Tianxue Holy Land now? How could she... go there?"

Yang Zhen glanced at Guo Jing who had a confused look on his face. It was obvious that Guo Jing also didn't know about this. It seemed that Fang Zhongjian had really not told him, probably because he was afraid that he would betray him and turn against him.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhen looked at Guo Jing with a half-smile and said, "In order to force this Sao Saint to go to Tianxue Holy Land, Fang Zhongjian kidnapped Feng Lingqiao. Do you think her life is in danger now?"

"No, this is impossible!" Guo Jing was shocked, looking at Yang Zhen in disbelief, and roared: "You are lying, you must have killed Junior Sister Feng, you have bad intentions and want to make the Feng family and Tianxue Holy Land go against each other, no way, how can the Feng family be a rival of Tianxue Holy Land?"

Yang Zhen shook his head and said, "In fact, we are not against the Tianxue Holy Land, but against the Tianquan Holy Land. It depends on whether you have the courage to do so."

Feng Jingtu suddenly laughed and said, "I don't care whether it is Tianxue Holy Land or Tianquan Holy Land. If they dare to kidnap my little sister, I, Feng Jingtu, will lead people to kill them at their home!"

"No, no way!" Guo Jing was still in shock and looked at Feng Jingtu with a pale face.

Feng Jingtu snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "Come here, take this man away. I want to destroy his cultivation myself!"

As he spoke, Feng Jingtu ignored Guo Jing who collapsed on the ground again, and said to Yang Zhen with an apologetic look: "Fellow Daoist Yang, I am incompetent and let you be framed. I hope you don't blame me. Don't worry, when grandpa gets better, I will go with you to see what is so special about the Tianxue Holy Land."

Yang Zhen smiled and said, "Frame-up is a small matter. In fact, this Sao Saint has not had enough fun. Guo Jing is too scared. In addition, the main purpose of this Sao Saint coming to Shanhe City this time is to promise Miss Feng to save her grandfather's life."

"What?" Feng Jingtu was shocked and looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)