"Blow me hard, take off a layer of skin first, and I want to see when he can be tough!" Hongming said angrily.
Immediately, the big man next to him put the whip in the bucket and continued to whip at the guy named Hei Xiaoshu.
Every whip goes down, the skin is blooming and the flesh is pouring out, and blood is pouring out.
The wooden barrel should have salt water. The whip whips on people, and it hurts so much. However, the guy named Hei Xiaoshu not only did not scream the pain, but also laughed a few times and cursed Hongming Real Person. He also laughed and said, "Old Hongming, I slept with your woman and brought you such a big cuckold. You are the king of cuckolds in the thousand-year-old. If you have the guts, you will have a happy time. It's boring to play like this."
However, Master Hongming snorted coldly, "Hei Xiaoshu, this kind of provocation has no effect on me at all. You want to die more easily, and you don't have any other way. Even if I want to torture you well, I will torture you at least for more than half a year. I can't survive or die. A practitioner like you has refined a ghost. I have also refined a master of cultivation like you in this life. Just wait for death here slowly!"
"Old Hongming, you can really bear it. If I had been a knife, I would have been able to kill me. I would have called every day to let you all the people in the ghost refining hall know that you are a thousand-year-old cuckold king, haha..."
Then, the black little shin shouted loudly at the top of his throat: "Booming, the old man is the thousand-year-old cuckold king, I slept with his woman..."
The Hongming's face turned green and his whole body was trembling. He pointed at Hei Xiaoshu and said, "Put him in the face and hit him all over his mouth first. I'll see how he scolds others!"
The strong man immediately waved his whip and whipped Hei Xiaoshou's face. As soon as he whipped it down, there was a deep blood stain.
Even so, the Hei Xiaoshu was still cursing, and his voice was very loud and echoed throughout the cave.
"It's all your good things!" Hongming Zhenren turned his head and looked at the young woman beside him, pointing at her and said angrily.
"Master... please spare me... it's all him... I was forced..." The woman said pitifully on her knees on the ground.
True Man Hongming slapped him and hit the woman on the ground, then shouted: "Come on, pull this bitch down!"
Immediately, two people walked out not far behind Ge Yu and dragged the woman who was kneeling on the ground directly out.
"Master... Give me your life... I was wronged...} The woman was still crying, but the two men dragged the woman out without saying anything.
In this blink of an eye, Master Hongming saw Ge Yu and others standing at the door of the torture room.
His eyes swept away and then fell on Yang Fan who was escorted, and his eyes lit up immediately. He was really an old pervert.
Ge Yu also looked at the true man Hongming at this time and found that although this person was in his seventies, he was not badly maintained. He looked about fifty years old, his hair was a little white, he had a bun on his head, he was wearing an ordinary gray training suit, a high hooked nose, and his eyes were very conspicuous, and he was obviously not a good person.
When the true man Hongming's eyes fell on Yang Fan, he looked up at the people in the ghost refining hall behind him and asked, "What's going on?"
"You are the new goods sent by the master, and you are asking the master to check it out." An old ghost bowed his hand and said.
True Man Hongming nodded, then stood up and walked out. When he saw this person, whether it was Ge Yu, Yang Fan, or Zhao Yangui, he seemed a little nervous. The person in front of him was a cult giant who had been famous for decades. They came here to kill him this time, and he was right in front of him, and it was hard not to be excited.
The real person Hongming walked straight out of the torture room, and the guy named Hei Xiaoshu behind him was still cursing. He was such a tough guy, and Ge Yu admired him very much.
"Why did you send it here? The person who went out to handle the work has been less than a day, and he will be back so soon?" asked Master Hongming with some confusion.
At this moment, the Hongming Zhenren was two or three meters away from them. It was best to do this distance.
The three of them lowered their heads and were already preparing to attack the old thief.
"Your Majesty, this girl is wandering around Heishui Town. As soon as we went out, we met her. She looked good and looked at her. Master, are you satisfied with her?" An old ghost laughed.
"How did you get in? Who are you?" As Hongming spoke, he suddenly took action and slapped Ge Yu's chest with a palm.
At this time, Ge Yu and the others were in their hearts. Knowing that the matter had been exposed, they all broke free from the rope tied to their bodies. In a hurry, Ge Yu immediately raised his hand and used a feminine palm to fight against the Hongming Zhenren.
Suddenly, I felt a powerful force pouring into my body from the Hongming Zhenren. The blood in my body boiled and I took several steps back.
And the true man Hongming also took two steps back before he stabilized his body.
People on both sides were shocked.
What shocked the true man Hongming was that Ge Yu was so young that he could take over his powerful palm.
He naturally didn't know that Ge Yu was using the Xuanmen's unique feminine palm, which could instantly increase his cultivation several times. Even so, Ge Yu was still several steps back by the Hongming Zhenren.
With just this move, Ge Yu concluded that this Hongming Zhenren was at least three cents of real people.
A master who can reach this level is basically the same as the level of an elder of Xuanmen.
This person's strength is very strong, no wonder he is a cult boss who has been a powerful figure in the world for decades.
Before the Hongming Zhenren could stand firm, Zhao Yangui, who was silent, shot out three flying knives in a row, flew to the door, and flew to the other to the heart, and finally flew toward his lower abdomen.
The three flying knives were almost shot together, which was so fast that it was terrifying.
The true man Hongming had just experienced Ge Yu's feminine palm, and then his whole body was tightened by the flying knife, and he hurriedly dodged to the side.
Two of them flew over to his shoulders, and the other one was caught by the Hongming Zhenren.
Chapter completed!