After marrying, I spoiled His Majesty the Holy Monarch

Chapter 187 Special means?

But Yingqi didn't want to look at this hypocritical and disgusting face any more, so she slapped her across the face, "Shut up before I tell you to speak."

This slap was very effective, Lin You was still afraid of Yingqi, and really shut up and confessed.

The crowd was a little dumbfounded, and some couldn't help complaining, "How can you beat people casually, little girl? You are so uneducated."

Yingqi has long been upset with these people, and she is not used to them, so she immediately turned on her, "I hit them as soon as I hit them, what's wrong?"

"The parties didn't speak, so what's your business?"

The man's face turned red and then green after being bullied, but he didn't know how to get back.

At this moment, Xuan Yi took the opportunity to take the conversation back.

"Since you don't want to say it, then I have to use some special means."

The unshaven man was taken aback when he heard the words, not understanding what special means he was talking about?Did he really plan to torture him in the street to extract a confession?

Before the man could continue to think deeply, suddenly, Xuan Yi pointed towards him, as if hitting a certain acupoint of his.

The man felt a sudden numbness and pain in his body. At first he was able to bear it with his will, but gradually, the pain became stronger and stronger, comparable to the pain of digging a bone. He couldn't bear it anymore and cried out in pain.

"what!…"

Everyone couldn't help being stunned by this situation, what's going on?Is this trying to beat him into a trick?
But it seems that the other party didn't hit anyone, just pointed at him for a while?

"How, can you say it now?" Xuan Yifu asked again.

However, the man clenched his teeth and still did not respond. Even though he felt that he was going to die of pain several times, he still had to stick to his loyalty to his master.

This made Xuan Yi unavoidably admire the man's blood and loyalty, but it was only admiration.

He also has to insist on his loyalty, so he will not show mercy.

So, I pointed again, and this time I hit another acupoint.

As the acupuncture point was hit, after a while, accompanied by the pain and numbness, the man felt itchy all over again, and it was extremely itchy, so he couldn't help scratching immediately.

However, this can't relieve the itching at all. On the contrary, it keeps getting more and more itchy, and the red blood streaks on the scratched skin are particularly horrible to look at.

"Ah... kill me." The man who was tortured by three kinds of sensations was on the verge of collapse, and immediately couldn't help but roared.

A group of villagers who were bystanders couldn't bear to watch anymore, and couldn't help but say: "Could this young man want to torture him severely, and torture him into a trick?"

Facing everyone's questioning, Xuan Yi said in a slow tone, "Which eye saw me hitting him?"

"It's just that I clicked him twice, and he's like this. Is it my fault?"

All the villagers: "..."

Is that true?

But why does it sound so wrong?

Seeing that the villagers were silent, Xuan Yi didn't pay much attention, and looked at the bearded man again, "How about it, do you want to say something now?"

Who knew it was all like this, the man still retained the last bit of toughness, gritted his teeth, and managed to squeeze out a sentence between his teeth, "I have nothing... nothing to say... kill... me..."

Hearing this, Xuan Yi tsk laughed, there was no other way, it seemed that he could only resort to a trick.

Without saying anything, and without giving the man any psychological preparation, Xuan Yi grabbed one of the man's arms, then pointed to the position on the middle arm near the shoulder, and then swiped down——

The next moment, the man's eyes widened in disbelief.

Xuan Yi pretended not to see it, and then pulled the other arm to do the same operation of drawing a gourd. After the arm was finished, it was replaced by two legs.

Everyone was stupefied and didn't understand what he was doing at all.
After a while, the man was sweating coldly, and he couldn't help but speak again, but the pain and itchiness on his body didn't disappear, he spoke very hard, "What did you...to me...?"

(End of this chapter)