"Nan Sheng!"
Luo Lianjiang and He Yuwei's voices rang out simultaneously.
Both of them were startled after they shouted.
Luo Lianjiang was taken aback.
He Yuwei was terrified.
Chu Qian looked at He Yuwei kneeling on the ground and tore off her mask with a single finger.
These once bright and beautiful eyes were now clouded with gloom. No further explanation was needed; these eyes, identical to Zheng Nansheng's, spoke volumes.
Chu Qian's face was filled with a smug sense of control:
"So many years have passed, I almost forgot what you look like. If your attitude hadn't been so obvious, I wouldn't have suspected you to this extent. He Yuwei, you're not good at pretending even when you're wearing a mask."
For more than a decade, He Yuwei never truly bowed down to him.
Every word she said to Chu Qian was, in Chu Qian's eyes, a genuine expression of her feelings.
Chu Qian trusted her all along because she was not good at pretending at all.
He Yuwei resisted with all her might, her bones first cracking and then popping, and her shoulders collapsed at an odd angle.
She stood up shakily, her leg bones cracking, and laughed wildly:
"Hahaha, I've never been pretending. I truly despise you! Chu Qian, you're just a vermin hiding in a dark, damp cave, unable to see the light of day or anyone!"
With her leg bones completely shattered, He Yuwei finally couldn't support her body and collapsed again.
She laughed through her tears, and the louder the cracking sounds of her body breaking, the more unrestrained her laughter became.
The horrific scene shocked everyone. Zheng Nansheng could no longer remain calm and cried out:
"Let her go—let her go! I..."
"Don't you dare beg him! If you ever ask him for anything, I'll abandon you! You can't beg him! I forbid you from begging him!"
As soon as He Yuwei finished shouting, blood spurted from all seven orifices at the same time.
Chu Qian seemed unwilling to let her die too quickly, so he slowed down his movements and used subtle techniques to torture the woman who was already on the verge of death.
A tear rolled down Zheng Nansheng's cheek. He had experienced despair and helplessness many, many times, but each time he seemed to be able to turn danger into safety and turn misfortune into good fortune.
But at this moment, he was truly helpless, utterly helpless.
What exactly does he need to do, and how powerful does he need to become, for him to deserve things that ordinary people can easily obtain?
"Ding-a-ling—"
"bite--"
It was the sound of a summoning bell.
The sound was ethereal, seemingly both near and far, and impossible to discern.
Listening to it, one feels calm and the bitterness, hatred, sorrow and grief of the world can be purified.
The bell stopped ringing, and four... three people were thrown into the cave.
It was the three elders from the Elders' Hall who were supposed to come to their aid: Ye Lanqiao, Niu Mang, and Li Song.
Niu Mang was so large that his physique was so different from that of Li Song and Ye Lanqiao that at first glance it looked like two people tied together.
Then a monk slowly walked in.
The monk had an extremely handsome face, with a natural slight upturn at the corners of his lips and incredibly gentle eyes.
If it weren't for the fact that three severely injured Golden Core cultivators were thrown in before he even appeared, then he would be a compassionate master, a bodhisattva who saves people from suffering.
Anyone who sees it will inevitably silently utter "Amitabha" in their heart.
After the monk entered, he casually glanced around, his gaze settling on Chu Qian's hand that was gripping Zheng Nansheng's neck. With just one look, Chu Qian immediately let go.
Before they could escape, they were nailed to a stone pillar.
Zheng Nansheng fell to the ground, coughed twice as if it were physiological, and moved closer to He Yuwei.
Seeing her tragic appearance with blood flowing from all seven orifices, I couldn't stop the tears from flowing.
Although the monk stopped Chu Qian, he may not have come to help them.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have seriously injured the three elders.
Chu Qian's three subordinates were also subdued by the monsters.
Ah Wu has lost consciousness, Uncle Cai is also seriously injured, as is the gorilla.
However, their expressions became much more lively when they saw the three elders who had been thrown in.
The gorilla sneered at Niu Mang, "Hmph, Elder Niu, it's been a long time!"
Niu Mang spat out a mouthful of blood: "Who are you? I don't know you!"
The gorilla was furious: "You broke one of my ribs ten years ago, and you've already forgotten?"
"What's the big deal? I've broken countless ribs, how could I possibly remember them all? You're such a big person, yet you're so petty."
He keeps whining and complaining; he doesn't act like a man.
Oh, right, this is the saying, "A gentleman is frank and honest, while a petty person is always chattering."
Niu Mang looked completely unconcerned, and aside from that unreliable slang, what he said was indeed the truth.
He's broken all sorts of bones, not just ribs, he's broken his own bones too.
How is it possible to remember everything?
"you!"
The gorilla could hardly believe what he was hearing. All those years of accumulating power, preparing to take revenge on Niu Mang, seemed like a joke.
They don't even remember him.
Li Song struggled to sit up and advised, "Alright, now is not the time for reminiscing. Elder Niu, don't you recognize this monk?"
Li Song is the youngest of the nine elders in the Elder Hall, and he spends most of his time creating magical artifacts, so it's common for him not to know anyone.
But this monk is so powerful, he shouldn't be completely unknown.
While he was trying to persuade people, Uncle Cai's eyes turned red when he saw his enemy.
If he hadn't been beaten so badly he couldn't move, he would have rushed up and fought Li Song long ago.
"Hehe, you're such a good-for-nothing who's done so many bad things, of course you don't dare to reminisce with old friends."
waste?
Li Song often heard this title when he was young, simply because he liked to tinker with ingenious gadgets and disliked fighting and killing.
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