The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 227 Made into a Doll
Her voice was still gentle.

Feng Youming felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet and rushing straight to the top of his head.

At this time, he already understood that Song Wanning's words were not what he thought.

Just as he was terrified, Song Wanning swung her sword again, directly cutting off one of his legs...

"what--"

He cried out in pain.

Then the other leg was chopped off.

Feng Youming howled miserably in pain. His expression was ferocious and twisted, and blood was gushing from his body. He looked very scary.

He struggled hard and looked up at Song Wanning.

"you……"

Song Wanning suddenly smiled at him gently again.

Feng Youming's words got stuck in his throat. He stared at her in fear and shock for a few seconds before uttering two words: "Madman..."

He trembled, frightened by that smile.

"You lunatic...what on earth are you going to do?"

Song Wanning slowly raised her foot that was stepping on him, then lowered her body and squatted down.

She slowly placed her hand on Feng Youming's neck, looked at his trembling pupils, and suddenly sneered.

In the previous life, Feng Youming cut off her legs with a smile, and treated her as a joke while playing with Ye Chuxue.

He even cruelly said that he would make her into a doll and give it to Ye Chuxue to entertain her.

If the secret realm hadn't collapsed, and she wasn't an alchemist...

She could have died in the secret realm at that time, and perhaps she really became Ye Chuxue's plaything.

Now, she just returned everything to Feng Youming.

The smile on Song Wanning's lips became more gentle, and her left hand slid down her neck and slowly opened her clothes.

Further down, the clothes were completely opened, revealing his muscular upper body.

She looked at Feng Youming and saw herself clearly in his frightened pupils.

gorgeous.

Song Wanning winked playfully, then raised her sword and stabbed it towards his meridians.

At this moment, Feng Youming finally knew what she was going to do.

He turned pale with fear and shouted angrily, "Let me go! Let me go right now!"

"Song Wanning, what are you going to do?"

"You dare to touch me? Do you believe that my Feng family will flatten the Song family?"

"what--"

The next moment, a meridian was severed.

Feng Youming let out a scream and trembled in pain.

His eyes were bulging, his eyes seemed to be popping out, and the veins on his body were bulging as if they were about to burst through his skin.

"Song... Wan... Ning..."

He gritted his teeth and shouted out these three words, but what greeted him was another burst of severe pain.

Another meridian was severed, and Feng Youming was completely panicked.

Even if a limb is broken, he can still recover it through pills.

But if his meridians were destroyed, his life would be over.

"Let me go...let...go..."

Feng Youming no longer had any confidence. No matter how powerful the Feng family was, it didn't matter. Distant water couldn't quench immediate thirst!

If he were finished, all his life's efforts would be wasted.

"what--"

His screams rang out again in the stone chamber, echoing continuously.

Song Wanning kept smiling, her hands moving quickly...

"Let me go... please... please..."

Feng Youming no longer dared to be complacent and began to beg for mercy.

He was afraid.

Really scared.

Dignity cannot be eaten, but as long as he survives, he will have his revenge one day.

"what--"

"Song Wanning!!! You—ah—"

"Let me go...ah——"

"Please—let—"

Song Wanning's movements became faster and faster.

The more Feng Youming screamed, the more excited she became, and her eyes and eyebrows lit up frighteningly.

Seeing his enemy begging for mercy was a truly satisfying experience. Soon, realizing that Song Wanning would never let him go, Feng Youming began to curse.

The meridians in his body were severed one after another, and he knew he was finished.

While cursing Song Wanning with all kinds of vicious words, he regretted taking on this task.

Before leaving, the patriarch had warned him not to act rashly and not to underestimate the people outside.

He was too self-righteous and didn't take these words to heart, even attempting to occupy the spiritual vein...

If he returns to the Feng family after completing the mission, nothing will happen to him...

Endless regret overwhelmed Feng Youming. He stared at the piles of spirit stones, completely in despair.

……

His meridians were completely severed, and Feng Youming became a cripple, lying on the ground like a puddle of mud.

He has lost hope for the future.

All the efforts he put in to reach the state of spiritual enlightenment have now been wasted.

Feng Youming closed his eyes in despair.

When I opened my eyes again, there was only silence.

Song Wanning was still squatting in front of him.

"I... won't... tell you... everything about the Feng family..."

Feng Youming was about to die at this time, but he became tough instead.

It would be better to die than to live like this.

Song Wanning smiled again when she heard that.

Feng Youming shuddered again. He was clearly in despair, but when he saw Song Wanning's smile, he couldn't help but feel afraid.

This fear has been engraved in the soul.

He had never seen such a terrifying smile. Even the unpredictable patriarch did not give him this feeling.

"are you tired?"

Song Wanning stroked his head with concern and tucked his blood-soaked hair behind his ears.

"What...are you going to do?"

Feng Youming shuddered instinctively, and a hint of surprise flashed in his desperate eyes.

"Don't be afraid."

The hot air exhaled from Song Wanning's voice fell on him.

The next moment, the hairs on his body stood up.

"Ah."

She smiled.

He raised his hand again and placed it on the top of his head. Suddenly, he pulled his hair hard and pulled him in front of him.

The smile on his face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a bloodthirsty and vicious look.

"Do you think I can't do anything to you if you don't tell me?"

After saying that, she suddenly exerted force with her hands, and a powerful spiritual power pressed towards Feng Youming.

"You...you want to search my soul?!!!!!"

Feng Youming's pupils trembled, and he was once again shocked by Song Wanning's cruelty.

But he soon felt that Song Wanning was too naive. As they were both in the state of incarnation, was his soul so easy to search?
Just as he was about to make a sarcastic remark, the next moment a powerful soul-searching force bound his soul.

The soul-searching light circle quickly shrank until his soul could no longer move.

how come?
Why is Song Wanning's soul so strong?
She has a problem!!!!
Feng Youming was shocked, but could do nothing.

The only remaining soul was broken as easily as sand, making him a complete joke.

It’s over.

This time it was completely over.

Feng Youming no longer had the motivation to survive and chose to give up resistance.

Gradually, his face became paler and his eyes became dull.

A little bit……

Until he completely lost his mind.

Song Wanning's expression was serious, and her raised hand was still transmitting energy.

The memories of Feng Youming also emerged in her mind bit by bit.

His life...

The Feng family's plan...

Feng Youming's mission this time...

Even the moment he was born was clearly displayed in Song Wanning's mind.

Feng Family...

No longer a secret.