"How dare you be so stubborn? I'm giving you face, right?"
The old man raised his foot and stepped on Wang Hu's chest, looking ferocious and with murderous eyes.
"ah..."
Wang Hu, who was hit hard, screamed immediately, grimaced in pain, and stared at the old man with anger in his eyes.
"I told you, I told you my brother can't just ignore me!"
Wang Hu doesn't believe it!
Blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth, but he was still cursing.
“Hahahahahaha!!”
Long Aotian laughed wildly, his smile full of distortion and madness.
He turned his head and said to the man who had been watching with his arms folded:
"Teach him a good lesson and let him know what the consequences will be if he goes against my Tongtian Sect."
"Yes, young master." The man nodded vigorously and looked respectful.
After a moment, the man disappeared from the spot in a flash, and appeared in front of Wang Hu the next second, looking down at Wang Hu from above.
He gently touched Wang Hu's bloody face with his foot and said with a grim smile:
"Who else could you pick on? You're about to die, yet you're still acting stubbornly."
"roll!"
Wang Hu's eyes were bloodshot and he continued to curse.
Seeing this, the man couldn't help but sneer.
"snort!"
Then, he suddenly stepped on Wang Hu's five fingers and crushed them hard.
The sound of bones breaking under the heavy weight could be heard immediately.
Wang Hu's screams echoed in the dark night.
A ferocious look appeared on Long Aotian's face, and there was a strange excitement in his eyes as he looked at this scene.
"I told you my brother can't just ignore me."
Wang Hu was still indignant and spoke with difficulty, as if talking to himself.
A twisted look of pleasure appeared on Long Aotian's face.
"He won't cry until he sees the coffin, and he won't give up until he reaches the Yellow River. Let him learn a lesson."
"Yes, young master." Upon hearing this, the man immediately put more strength on his feet.
Wang Hu let out a series of shrill screams.
It makes people feel cold in their hearts and uncomfortable.
At this moment, at the foot of the tall mountains on both sides, among the dark shadows of the trees, a cursing voice came.
"Damn it, where on earth did Long Aotian take Wang Hu?"
Ye Feiyun cursed in his heart and greeted Long Aotian's entire family.
All the way here, he had been struggling with the question of whether he should care about Wang Hu or not?
But right now.
If he stood by and watched his brother fall into trouble, he would definitely feel guilty for the rest of his life if something happened to Wang Hu!
So, he decided immediately that he had to rescue Wang Hu even if it cost him his life!
Ye Ding followed closely behind him, his steps hurried, and whispered a reminder:
"Master, please be quiet. I feel like something is wrong around here."
As he spoke, he looked around vigilantly and couldn't help feeling nervous.
The two of them just walked all the way here.
The surroundings were silent, not even a bird or an animal was visible. Only the dim white moonlight was shining on the ground. The two figures, one in front and one behind, shuttled through the woods, looking extremely abrupt.
"What am I afraid of? I'm not even afraid of death, so why should I be afraid of this?" Ye Feiyun cursed in a low voice.
But suddenly, he stopped abruptly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked into the distance, as if he had discovered something shocking.
"Wait a minute!" Ye Feiyun raised his hand suddenly, Ye Ding stopped and almost bumped into each other, muttering softly.
"Master...what are you doing?"
"No... Look at that man, is he Wang Hu?" Ye Feiyun pointed guiltily.
"What?" Ye Ding looked over with his eyes wide open, and was immediately startled, almost shouting out loud.
"Isn't that...isn't that Young Master Wang Hu?!"
The two men's expressions changed from gloomy to bright. Not far away, Wang Hu was being tortured by "Long Aotian" and others, and screams kept coming out.
There was blood all over his body, flowing everywhere. It was shocking to see and made people's hearts palpitate.
What the hell?!
Can he be so cruel?
Ye Feiyun swallowed hard, looked into the distance, and his heart couldn't help but skip a beat.
The man who was selling dates and wine today was standing next to Wang Hu and punching and kicking him. His fists were falling like a rainstorm, and he was cursing at the same time, which drifted far away.
"Why would you mess with anyone else? Why did you have to mess with my Tongtian Sect? Don't you think you're looking for death?"
“Ahhhhhh!”
Several people ravaged him.
Seeing this, Ye Feiyun's eyes were bloodshot and the anger in his heart was rising.
Damn it!
Could it be that these people are perverts? They escaped and are now torturing Wang Hu here. What's the point?!
It's so cruel and outrageous!
"Master...what should we do?" Ye Ding looked terrified.
Long Aotian and his companions were too ruthless. Just now, he took a look at them from a distance and felt a wave of fear in his heart.
If the fight continues like this, it will probably not take a few hours before Young Master Wang Hu will die suddenly!
For no other reason.
The point is, this guy hit too hard!
“That’s enough!”
Ye Feiyun frowned, without thinking too much, and waved to Ye Ding.
"What's wrong, young master?" Ye Ding narrowed his eyes and hurried over.
“Wait a minute…”
"oh oh!"
"Wait a minute..."
"Uh-huh..."
"Wait a minute..."
"clear!"
After a while of explanation, Ye Feiyun didn't know whether Ye Ding understood it or not, so he asked hurriedly.
"So, do you understand what I mean?!"
"Of course!" Ye Ding's eyes were firm.
"Okay, then split up and act according to the plan!"
"no problem!"
At a command, Ye Ding ran quickly towards the distance, and his tall figure disappeared into the night in a short while.
Only Ye Feiyun looked at his departing back with a worried look.
Looking at this stuff...
Why, I just feel uneasy..
Forget it, never mind, let’s just leave it like this for now!
Ye Feiyun sighed, stopped thinking about it, and soon disappeared into the night.
The moonlight was shining, and only the shadows of the trees could be heard rustling.
far away.
The inhumane and brutal torture continued, and hearing it made people feel a chill down their backs and break out in cold sweats.
"Ahhhhh...Long Aotian, you will not die well..."
Wang Hu was being punched and kicked while cursing angrily.
"Okay, okay!" Long Aotian, who was standing on the rock, had an increasingly cold look in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, after such a rough beating, Wang Hu's mouth became even harder, just like that.
Curse him to death eight times!
He cursed his entire family to death seventeen times.
And his seven aunts, eight uncles, his father and his mother, they have died so many times already!
"Stop!" Long Aotian raised his hand suddenly.
The man and the old man were also panting at this time, with sweat on their foreheads and breathing heavily.
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