Chuanshu Shizun is a big villain

Chapter 374 Fortunately, he lived up to his fate

Chapter 374 Fortunately, he lived up to his fate

"Okay, okay." The mountain king laughed in anger and said, "I have seen people who are not afraid of death, but I have never seen someone as shameless and fearless as you."

Zhao Yanchen discovered that he could completely control his body.

That feeling of being possessed is gone.

"Shanjun, please listen to my explanation."

Without saying a word, Zhao Yanchen knelt down on the ground again and kowtowed continuously.

On a big tree not far away, a young girl was sitting on a branch, watching the scene in front of her with great interest.

The reason why Zhao Yanchen couldn't control himself and said some strange words was because of her.

Shi Ran's gaze fell on the bright moon that was covered with dark clouds and invisible to mortals, and he murmured to himself, "Master, I think you won't be angry if I use your name."

In a pavilion, Ling Daoyun (Li Fuyao), who was wearing a robe, sneezed for no reason.

Li Fuyao muttered quietly, "It's really strange. Logically speaking, with my level of cultivation, I shouldn't be sneezing."

"So, is this someone thinking about me?"

"So, who could it be?"

A well-behaved figure appeared in Li Fuyao's mind.

"It must be my good disciple who is thinking about my master."

At this moment, Li Fuyao felt enlightened and felt that the whole world had become a better place.

Zhao Yanchen wanted to die.

It's really a weird thing.

What was he doing just now?

"Haha." Shan Jun sneered, "Even if you tell the truth, I will not forgive you."

"Today, I will let you know what it means to be unable to live or die."

"I will torture you slowly."

The smile on the tiger's face turned ferocious.

With a wave of his hand, Zhao Yanchen, who was kneeling on the ground, floated up uncontrollably.

Zhao Yanchen struggled in every way, but to no avail.

He couldn't move.

The tiger raised his hand and more than a dozen ghosts appeared beside Zhao Yanchen.

These minions held various torture instruments in their hands.

"Take good care of this guy." The tiger's voice came out, "Don't let him die, otherwise..."

Shan Jun did not say anything after that. The bodies of those minions shook rapidly, like sieves.

They naturally knew how ferocious their own tigers were.

Zhao Yanchen, who was suspended in mid-air, was trembling all over, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

He wanted to die, but he didn't dare to die, and he couldn't die. He could only watch helplessly as all kinds of torture instruments in the hands of the minions were used on his body.

pain.

It broke our hearts.

Skin, flesh and bones were torn apart inch by inch.

Countless hooks fell on Zhao Yanchen's body, constantly pulling at his flesh and blood...

In the pain, Zhao Yanchen seemed to see his great-grandmother on the branches.

Branches?

Grandma?

wrong.

Zhao Yanchen looked intently.

There was indeed a figure on the branch, but it was not his great-grandmother, but...

"Spiritual Rhythm!!!"

Zhao Yanchen used up all his strength and then tremblingly called out the name.

When he shouted, countless blood gushed out of his mouth.

The whole sound seemed vague and unclear.

The ghosts didn't pay any attention to what Zhao Yanchen shouted. Besides, they didn't care what Zhao Yanchen shouted. What did it have to do with them?

They just need to follow the orders of the mountain king.

Shi Ran showed a bright smile on his face and said, "My dear, weren't you very majestic just now? Why do you look so miserable and embarrassed now?" "Ling Daoyun!!!"

Ling Daoyun, with blood all over his mouth, almost roared out. He was very angry that this guy actually mocked him.

If Ling Daoyun had not used the substitute talisman to escape at the beginning, he would have suppressed Ling Daoyun long ago.

"what."

"wrong."

As if realizing something, Zhao Yanchen looked up at Shi Ran and shouted, "Why didn't they notice you talking to me like this???"

A creepy fear rushed into my heart.

The mountain master looked at Liu Mei and said, "I am in need of a maid. Are you willing to serve me?"

Liu Mei did not speak, but looked at Zhao Yanchen who was suffering.

After a while, with a thud, Liu Mei knelt on the ground and begged, "Master Shanjun, please let my Taoist partner go. Liu Mei is willing to serve you like a cow or a horse."

Shan Jun raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you negotiating terms with me?"

"And to negotiate with me for a fickle guy."

"Companion?" "You regard him as your companion, but does he regard you as his companion?"

Shan Jun's voice came faintly, "He just treats you as a plaything."

Liu Mei looked at Zhao Yanchen with a firm look in her eyes, "No matter what she thinks of me, I will always regard him as my Taoist partner, the only one in this life."

"Haha." Shanjun laughed, "You are really infatuated."

"In this case, I plan to give you a chance."

The tiger waved slightly.

Those accomplices who punished Zhao Yanchen immediately stopped and retreated respectfully to the side.

"Zhao Yanchen."

The tiger's voice is majestic.

Zhao Yanchen was a little dazed and withdrew his gaze from Shi Ran.

At this moment, Shi Ran seemed to be ignored.

Zhao Yanchen's full attention was on the tiger.

Zhao Yanchen fell to the ground and kowtowed to the tiger repeatedly.

After bowing his head more than ten times, he raised his head, looked at the tiger king, and said, "I am here." "I wonder why the tiger king called me?"

"Originally, Benshan-kun didn't intend to let you go, but you have a good Taoist partner who intends to save you."

"Well, Mr. Benshan is going to give you a chance." "A chance to survive."

Zhao Yanchen didn't even look at Liu Mei. A glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes, and his voice was full of flattery and humility. "I wonder what chance Lord Shanjun has given me?"

"How can the little one survive?"

Shanjun showed a meaningful smile on his face, "It's very simple."

Shan Jun raised his finger and pointed at Liu Mei, saying, "Only one of you and her can survive. You can choose to kill her and let yourself live, or you can commit suicide and let her live."

"You have three breaths to think and act."

"After three breaths, if you don't make a choice, then..."

A cruel smile appeared on the tiger's face, and the words he didn't say were self-evident.

"Three breaths of time?"

Zhao Yanchen muttered softly, with a barely perceptible smile on his face.

What a joke, it takes three breaths.

Zhao Yanchen raised his hand and a long sword appeared in his hand. With a flash of his body, Zhao Yanchen appeared in front of Liu Mei.

Before Liu Mei could react, the sword in Zhao Yanchen's hand had already slashed across Liu Mei's neck.

Liu Mei's eyes, which were filled with disbelief, disbelief, yet relief and willingness, gradually dimmed, and the blood from her neck continued to flow out.

thump.

Liu Mei's body fell straight backwards with a muffled sound.

After killing the man, Zhao Yanchen fell to his knees and kowtowed to the tiger king, saying, "My Lord, I have accomplished my mission."


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