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Chapter 187 The surname is Gong, the name is abbreviated, how about it?

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The handkerchief is made of fine silk. Although a white handkerchief does not have any embroidery, only a word in the corner, the word is tightly stitched and brightly colored. It is not only the embroiderer, but also the heart of a woman.

Only the only woman who can have such embroidery workers and such ambitions in Wulong Town is the Tianxiang girl from Yimeng Pavilion.

The embroidered handkerchief that Miss Tianxiang gave to Xu Qingyan was filled with a faint fruity fragrance.

Because the fragrance is very similar to the taste of the jungle that is familiar to Sixteen, and she felt this close smell, so she immediately took it.

There was still blood on Sixteen's face.

The ferocious wound she cut herself out and the flesh turned out of her body. I wonder if it will leave scars in the future.

But there was no regret in Sixteen's eyes.

She took the handkerchief from Xu Qingyan's hand, then the medicine from Tang Zheng's hand, and poured it together and pressed it tightly on the wound on her face. The instantaneous severe pain only made her hiss a gentle sigh.

Nature is generous.

Nature feeds these children and gives them more courage to survive.

"Brother Thirteen, are you dead?" There was no taboo when Sixteen mentioned the word "death", but a dim light appeared in her eyes, which were still murderous in any way, and she still had a fierce light.

"No." Tang Zheng has not received the news from Thirteen, but he said with great certainty, "He doesn't die so easily."

Tang Zheng believed what he said, and she nodded sixty times. A few tears finally emerged from her eyes.

She was only eight years old, and she was like a cub struggling in the jungle. She could only let go of her weak side in front of someone she absolutely trusted.

Tang Zheng touched her head before moving his eyes away again. He looked at Manager Li who was curled up on the ground.

In fact, when he heard Xu Qingyan calling out the name of this thin man, Tang Zheng knew that his guess could have been almost confirmed.

Manager Li belongs to Yinlan Villa.

Then, most of the children have been sent away and become sacrifices for the blood sacrifice.

Only a few little girls between the ages of five and ten, with pretty appearance and beautiful appearance, were taken into their own pocket in advance by the manager, and then played with them freely and then brutally killed.

Tang Zheng took a breath, lifted Manager Li on the ground and pulled a vine.

He tied up Manager Li with a rope - just like the little girls on the trees he saw along the way when he and Xu Qingyan walked along the way.

Tang Zheng patted Manager Li in the face with great force: "Although we are only meeting for the first time... but we have a lot to say and a lot to settle accounts, do you think, right?"

"Tu..." Manager Li also immediately knew what was going on when he saw Xu Qingyan.

The incident of Xu Qingyan's resignation to Tangjiabao has long been spreading in Wulong Town.

He must have no idea which link was exposed, and the people from Tangjiabao found it here!

"I have nothing to say to you." Manager Li spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth. He pulled a thin and vulgar face and laughed without anger. "I can't live for a few years anyway... I've played so many young people and I've been able to make money, and I've already had enough money, hahahahahaha..."

Tang Zheng frowned slightly and picked up a handful of fine sand from the ground.

Then, a sun star power surged in his palm, burning the sand and soil red!

I saw his palms flip, like a cooking master seasoning, sprinkling carefully and evenly on the Xingmai acupoint that Manager Li was pierced.

"Ah...hahaha...ah...hahahahaha..." Manager Li looked at Tang Zheng's actions and kept screaming, but what was creepy was that there was a crazy laugh in between him.

"It's hard bones that look like the most soft boy?" Tang Zheng laughed furiously, "Let's continue!"

Every time he sprinkled a little sand, Manager Li shook his whole body in pain.

But I didn't expect that the guy who looked so vulgar was so mean that even though the pain was so painful that his forehead was exposed and his whole body was sweating profusely, he still didn't beg for mercy, but he just felt a muffled groan from his throat.

His performance made Tang Zheng even more sure how important the "blood sacrifice" of the ancestors of Yinlan Villa is!

It is obvious that Manager Li would rather die than say a word.

But how easy is it to catch a manager of Yinlan Villa?

Neither Tang Zheng nor Tangjiabao could let him die easily!

"Who did you learn your torture method?" Xu Qingyan had just sent Siliu, who had been overly tired and fell asleep, into the room for rest. As soon as he came out, he saw Tang Zheng messing with Manager Li amateur, and frowned.

"..." Tang Zheng lost his words. All his torture knowledge comes from movies and novels... and his total time to watch movies and novels in a year is probably less than three days.

So, it’s okay to let him talk and scare people, but he will definitely be an amateur if he really does.

Xu Qingyan patted him and asked him to take two steps away.

Manager Li's blood-red eyes were waiting for Xu Qingyan, and then he felt a hint of panic.

Xu Qingyan didn't talk much, and stood in front of Manager Li with a cold face, and directly reached out to touch Manager Li's waist bag.

As Xu Qingyan took out a very tightly packed exquisite leather bag from his pocket, Manager Li's face turned pale and white.

Xu Qingyan still didn't say anything, but just quietly opened the bag.

Dozens of different shapes, but the knife, needle, hook, etc. that look cold in my heart are all revealed.

Xu Qingyan skillfully twisted out one of the three-inch silver needles and walked to Manager Li to stand in front of Manager Li. He gently inserted the three-inch silver needles into Manager Li's head like a famous doctor with a clever hand and kind heart. "The Linghui point, inserting the silver needles with special techniques can greatly enhance the sensitivity of the human body. For example, now, just a slight gust of wind can make Manager Li feel the pain like a knife cut."

After saying that, Xu Qingyan also made an example and blew a lightly on Manager Li's face.

Manager Li immediately felt so much pain that his body arched.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Qingyan took out another needle and inserted it into Manager Li's body again: "The upper part of the Yang point can make Manager Li's spirits excited. No matter how much pain he encounters, he will not faint."

"Use a special silver hook to hook the tendons here. With a light flash, it can make Manager Li fall into a needle cave, and his whole body is numb and itchy and tingling..."

"The cold bud marrow, use a small mace to beat this joint and let it be poured into the bone marrow of a special monster. Soon, Manager Li can feel the feeling of being slowly frozen by the coldness of his whole body."

...

Xu Qingyan is like a tireless teacher, using Manager Li as an example while giving lectures.

What made Manager Li the most heartbroken was that Xu Qingyan seemed to just want to demonstrate the means to torture him to Tang Zheng, and did not ask him any questions at all, so he didn't even have a chance to beg for mercy or speak!

When Xu Qingyan demonstrated all the methods, Manager Li had holes all over his body, but he didn't even have a few drops of blood. His pupils were scattered and his eyes were blank, and even his soul was about to be dispersed by endless pain.

Only then did Tang Zheng realize what professional people do professional things!

However, Xu Qingyan has too many "professional"?

He has the strength of three stars, has the talent for tracking astrological signs, is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and knows poetry and songs. He can tame the snow-capped war horses riding by the demon clan outside Xinjiang without any effort. He also uses the torture tools used in Xinjiang with ease...

"I think you shouldn't be called Xu Qingyan." Seeing that he was professional, Tang Zheng simply stopped interfering and just held his hands aside.

"The name is just a symbol," Xu Qingyan said calmly, "If you think you call Agou Shunji, I have no objection."

"No, no, no, calling Agou is not a shame for you, it is a loss of my price."

"What do you think should be called?" Xu Qingyan looked indifferent.

"The surname is Gong, the name is a little bit, how about it?" Tang Zheng watched Xu Qingyan slowly pull out various instruments from Manager Li one by one, and suggested.

Of course, Xu Qingyan didn't understand the meme, but he didn't show any curiosity. He didn't ask any more questions about why Tang Zheng thought he was suitable to change his name to Gong Lue.

He took the last needle back from Manager Li's body. Manager Li had no strength to blink his eyelids.

The sarcasm and sarcasm in Manager Li's eyes had long been wiped out.

Xu Qingyan moved away from the position in front of Manager Li, and his voice was still calm: "You sent your favorite concubine to Feishi City five years ago, right?"

He said, shaking the delicate small leather bag he had already packed in his hand.

Manager Li no longer had any expression in his eyes.

"Your only son she gave birth to is now living with her in Feishi City." Xu Qingyan continued to shake the small bag in front of Manager Li's eyes. "If your words are false, they will have the chance to experience everything you just experienced."

徐清炎的声音十分安静,安静得就像从一个不真实的虚空中传来的一样.

Manager Li's body hangs on the tree like a rag, and I don't know if he heard Xu Qingyan speak.

"You know me for some time. So, you know what kind of person I am. As long as I have determined the goal, no matter how dirty the means, I don't care. I also know what kind of person you are... I think you should already know what to do now."

Xu Qingyan stood in front of Manager Li.

Although he has the strength of a three-star, he has no murderous aura at this moment and his tone is very plain.

Manager Li raised his head with difficulty and saw Xu Qingyan's face, which was not unfamiliar to him.

Indeed, since he met Xu Qingyan, he has become accustomed to it. Every word Xu Qingyan said is only a very ordinary fact!

.(To be continued)
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