Chapter 113: Being bullied, but unable to fight back
The fact that these two people appeared here so quickly meant that they had been here for a long time. They must have heard what was said just now. If it got out, her reputation would be ruined.
Wang Yifan looked at everyone, his eyes vicious as he spat out two words: "Damn it."
The pressure from him made the three of them breathless.
Nan Xiao felt severe pain in all his internal organs.
This pervert's strength might be at the peak of Nascent Soul stage.
Su Xun gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain all over his body, and placed his hand on Nan Xiao's hand.
He said with difficulty: "Junior sister, this is a teleportation talisman, hurry up and leave."
After saying that, he summoned the spirit sword, and the spiritual energy in his body surged. He gathered all his strength into this sword, trying to buy Nan Xiao a chance to escape.
“A mantis trying to stop a chariot overestimates its own strength.”
Wang Yifan snorted coldly and with a wave of his hand, he dissolved Su Xun's attack.
Su Xun was hit back by his power, fell heavily to the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
On Nan Xiao's side, the teleportation talisman in his hand was stopped before it could take effect.
"Fourth Brother..."
Nan Xiao had difficulty even taking a single step, let alone helping him. Her internal organs felt as if being squeezed by a pair of invisible hands, making it difficult for her to breathe and causing her excruciating pain.
Although she had experienced the pressure from the elder of Tianjian Sect once before, that elder wanted to teach her a lesson and did not want her life, so she could endure the pain.
But this pervert is different.
He was going for her life.
He was deliberately torturing her to avenge Shen Chaochao.
Nan Xiao's facial features began to bleed. She supported herself on a pillar beside her with her hands, and her body curled up unconsciously and slid down the pillar to the ground.
The consciousness in my mind began to blur, and there was only one thought: pain, pain, pain...
"Junior sister..." Su Xun's eyes were bloodshot. He jumped up from the ground and attacked Wang Yifan regardless of anything.
Mingcheng was also helping on the side. Although both of them were Jindan, they had no power to resist Wang Yifan.
The two of them were knocked away by his palm and fell heavily to the ground.
Su Xun was still trying hard to hold on to his sword and stand up, but he failed every time.
Mingcheng clutched his chest and said, "He's not a Nascent Soul, he's a Spiritual Transformation."
All those below the level of a god are ants.
This demon clan had been deliberately hiding its strength before.
Wang Yifan sneered: "You have some good eyesight, so I'll let you be a sober ghost."
"I'm indeed not a Nascent Soul. I'm stronger than you think." He placed his hand on Shen Chaochao's injured arm and continued, "If it weren't for Chaochao, why would I go through so much trouble to come to such a place with scarce spiritual energy to play with you little brats?"
Su Xun spat out a mouthful of blood foam: "You are not from the lower cultivation world."
He wanted to say something else, but was knocked over by Wang Yifan's spiritual power and then hit again with a heavy blow.
"Fourth...Fourth...Master...Brother..."
Their conversation gave Nan Xiao some breathing space.
Looking at Su Xun's robe, it was completely stained red with blood, and he was lying on the ground, his life or death unknown.
Two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed from Nan Xiao's eyes.
Wang Yifan brought Shen Chaochao and slowly walked to Nan Xiao, placed his foot on her hand, and crushed every bone in her body. "Don't worry, you hurt Chaochao, I won't let you die so easily. I will torture you bit by bit and make you pay for your stupidity."
Nan Xiao's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he couldn't tell whether his internal organs or his hands hurt more.
Shen Chaochao looked at Nan Xiao's miserable appearance and felt extremely happy.
She said with a smile: "Nan Xiao, you have come to this day. Kneel down in front of me and beg me. How about I give you a quick death?"
Nan Xiao tried hard to pull the corners of his mouth and said, "Okay, I beg you, come here, I have one last thing to say to you."
With Wang Yifan around, Shen Chaochao wasn't afraid of Nan Xiao playing any tricks. What's more, she was still a useless person, so she had nothing to fear.
As soon as she got close, Nan Xiao used all her strength to hug Shen Chaochao, scaring Shen Chaochao so much that he screamed.
Nan Xiao used up her last bit of spiritual power to activate Xiaoya's vines, tightly binding her, Shen Chaochao, and more than a dozen bombs together.
Even Wang Yifan did not expect the explosive power at this moment.
Shen Chaochao yelled, “Nan Xiao, you lunatic, what do you want to do? Let me go.”
"Yifan, Yifan, help me get rid of her."
Nan Xiao leaned close to her ear and said with a smile: "Chen Chaochao, die with me."
Shen Chaozhao shouted, "Crazy, let me go, Yifan, save me."
She was scared, she was really scared. Nan Xiao was a complete lunatic.
Wang Yifan was about to take action when Nan Xiao stared at him and said slowly, "I know you are very powerful."
"But you probably don't want Shen Chaochao to die, right? Your wind blade is very powerful, and your pressure is also very strong. How about taking a gamble? The moment you kill me, can I take Shen Chaochao away with you?"
Wang Yifan hesitated. He didn't dare to gamble with Chen Chaochao, but he felt ashamed to be threatened by such an ant.
He suppressed the violence in his heart and asked, "What do you want?"
Nan Xiao chuckled, and dozens of sharp vines pressed against Shen Chaochao's fatal points.
"Let my brothers go."
Shen Chaochao quickly shouted: "No."
If Nan Xiao's fellow disciples got out alive, then everyone would know what she did in this secret realm.
Nan Xiao sighed. She had no strength left. She put her head on Shen Chaochao's shoulder and said slowly, "Alas, why don't you understand? You have no right to choose at all."
"Tell me, if I bite you on the neck, will you die?" Nan Xiao asked himself, "I don't think so, but it will hurt. I'm in pain too. Can I share half of my pain with you?"
Shen Chaochao collapsed and said, "Ahhhh!!! Don't say anymore, Yifan, let them go, let them go..."
Su Xun was left with only one breath left and could not move at all.
Nan Xiao said to Ming Cheng, "Take my senior brother out first."
Mingcheng stared at Nan Xiao for a long time, then helped the unconscious Su Xun up and said, "I haven't received the antidote yet. You can't die."
Nan Xiao responded softly: "Yeah"
Let's go quickly, she is really out of strength, not even the strength to pull the ring.
"Nan Xiao, the person has been released. You can let me go now." Shen Chaochao said hurriedly.
"Come die with me."
Nan smiled. No matter what the outcome was, even if she died, she would peel off a layer of skin from Chen Chaochao.
Her consciousness gradually became blurred, and Shen Chaozhao's sharp screams were heard in her ears.
Thunder began to flash.
At this moment, perhaps it was Nan Xiao’s illusion, the mulberry tree burst out with a strong light.
It seemed like someone walked out from inside.
Nan Xiao slowly closed his eyes. He was probably about to die, and he was even hallucinating.
Everything around seemed to have stopped in time.
Xiaoya's vines slowly untied, and Nan Xiao's body slid down and fell into a gentle embrace.
A cool and pleasant male voice sounded in her ears: "How did you get yourself into such a mess?"
Nan Xiao immediately felt a comfortable force flowing through her body, and her internal organs, which had been riddled with wounds, were slowly recovering.
So comfortable that it makes you want to sleep.
For some reason, she seemed to trust him.
She said: "I was bullied and I couldn't fight back."
"It's okay, I'll help you."
Nan Xiao shook his head: "No, I want to do it myself."
"good"
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