Under one person: Get the Beiming magic skill at the beginning

"This Zhang Chulan is quite good at hiding his true intentions."

A short, thin boy leaned on the railing, curiously observing Zhang Chulan: "He's much stronger than when we first captured him."

"As expected of someone who doesn't flinch, she really knows how to play the game."

What do you think?

The short-haired, honest-looking, chubby middle-aged man's smile remained unchanged as he turned to look at the elderly man beside him, who had remained silent, with gray hair and wearing glasses.

The old man put away his phone and said calmly, "What happens to Zhang Chulan is none of our business."

I'm leaving for a while.

"Oh?" The portly middle-aged man raised an eyebrow. "Aren't you going to watch the competition among the descendants of the Zhuge family?"

The child chuckled: "You want to watch Mo Wen's match, right?"

The old man nodded and adjusted his glasses. "Okay, I'll go now."

After saying that, he left.

The chubby middle-aged man and the child didn't think much of it. The chubby middle-aged man casually reminded them, "Be careful, don't let that living devil find out."

"I heard yesterday that someone was found, but they've already disappeared."

The old man said softly but in a deep voice, "Don't worry, I won't be in any trouble before he dies."

He then left the field.

We walked through a smaller crowd than the previous two days.

We arrived at the secluded back mountain.

In the deserted woods, the old man looked around, seemingly a little nervous.

Suddenly, a detached voice sounded behind him.

"So you still know how to come?"

Upon hearing that voice, which seemed to be imprinted on his soul, the old man felt a chill run down his spine.

He quickly turned around, and at the same time, bright Qi flames appeared on his body.

The old man's appearance instantly melted away like snow in the sun.

Another handsome man's face was revealed.

Looking at Mo Wen, who was expressionless in front of him.

The man looked flustered, knelt on one knee, and said in a trembling voice:

"Shen Chong greets Palace Master Mo!"

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Chapter 188 The Tragic Shen Chong

"Shen Chong greets Palace Master Mo!"

The handsome man knelt on one knee and cried out in fear.

That's right.

This handsome man is none other than Shen Chong, one of the four madmen of Quanxing, known as the "root of trouble".

Mo Wen coldly looked at this infamous man who was feared by all.

"Shen Chong, do you still remember why I spared your life?"

Listen to that completely flat tone.

Shen Chong's face was grim, and he lowered his head as he said, "It's...it's to provide intelligence for you, sir."

"Did you manage to do it?"

Mo Wen's icy voice sent a cold sweat breaking out on Shen Chong's forehead.

He looked up and quickly said, "I did it! I provided you with the locations of those Quanxing members you arrested, sir..."

Shen Chong's explanation did not cause Mo Wen's expression to change in the slightest.

"is it?"

"Then I suggest you think about what else you haven't told me."

Upon hearing this, Shen Chong's expression changed slightly, revealing a barely perceptible struggle and hesitation.

But this hesitation and pause lasted for less than half a second.

Shen Chong decided to confess honestly.

Because he knew that Mo Wen was able to say those words because he most likely knew about the internal activities of the Quanxing sect.

Of course, the key question is what he probably came for.

It was also to inform Mo Wenquanxing of his actions.

"I was just about to report to you that our entire sect is concerned about you, sir..."

However, he didn't finish his sentence.

One foot kicked Shen Chong in the stomach.

Without using any cultivation, she simply used her strength to send Shen Chong flying.

It crashed heavily into a large tree ten meters away.

The vibrations made the leaves rustle.

"Pfft...!"

Shen Chong vomited a mouthful of blood, but he didn't dare use his internal energy to protect himself.

Because he knew that if he dared to mobilize his Qi to protect his body, he would face a punishment ten or a hundred times more terrifying than this!

Struggling to sit up, not daring to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Shen Chong lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "Palace Master Mo, please forgive me!"

He tried his best to hide the hatred and murderous intent in his eyes.

But then, Shen Chong's expression changed.

Because he felt a burning, itchy sensation inside his body, like being bitten by ants.

And this pain and itching sensation is rapidly spreading.

It felt as if the number of ants inside my body suddenly increased from a dozen to hundreds, then thousands, and then in the third second it suddenly became tens of thousands!

Instantly, Shen Chong collapsed to the ground, rolling around and letting out an uncontrollable scream of pain.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

boom! boom! boom!

Shen Chong punched himself frantically, trying to suppress the 'ten thousand ants biting' within his body through pain.

But the pain and itching sensation penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and physical pain alone could not mask it.

"I was wrong! I was wrong, Lord Mo!! I'll never dare to do it again!!"

As Shen Chong coughed up blood, he attacked himself, letting out a shrill scream of pleas for mercy.

He even tore his own flesh apart, rolled around in pain, and soon his body was covered in blood, dust, and yellowish fallen leaves.

The once handsome and mature man became a disheveled mess.

Mo Wen watched this scene quietly, and said calmly, "Shen Chong, you have too many ulterior motives."

"I don't care how much you hate me or how much you want to kill me, but you must complete the task I'm giving you."

"Otherwise, why would I spare your life?"

"I was wrong!! I know I was wrong! Forgive me... Please forgive me! Ahh!"

Shen Chong apologized desperately, banged his head against a tree, tore his own flesh with his fingernails, and even punched his own chest and internal organs.

This was solely to alleviate the rapidly growing 'ant colony' within his body.

Mo Wen's gaze was calm. About half a year ago, he was on his way to a certain city after accepting a commission from an extraordinary person.

They were suddenly attacked by Shen Chong and Xia He.

There were also twenty or thirty disciples of the Quanxing Sect.

In less than three minutes, the group was wiped out by Mo Wen and scattered in all directions.

Most of them were captured and drained by Mo Wen. Some resisted too obviously and were killed after being drained. Others were subdued, knocked unconscious, and taken back to the headquarters of the Martial God Temple to be used as human beings.

Shen Chong and Xia He, who were leading the way, also escaped separately.

The gamble was that Mo Wen wouldn't arrest him first.

Xia He won the bet.

The price was leaving with a face that resembled that of a hidden dragon.

Shen Chong lost.

Because Mo Wen valued his abilities.

'usury'.

After Shen Chong's resistance proved futile, he was captured and taken back by Mo Wen.

The first thing Mo Wen did was to plant a life-or-death talisman on Shen Chong before leaving the prison.

Shen Chong was left unattended for three days and three nights.

Shen Chong wailed for three days and three nights as a result.

The voice went from being strong and powerful at the beginning to barely audible at the end.

No one knows what kind of torture Shen Chong went through at that time.

Because Mo Wen blocked his energy channels in advance, preventing him from circulating his Qi, and at the same time, he used acupressure to bind his head, hands, and feet with iron chains, and his mouth was also gagged.

Shen Chong could neither harm himself nor commit suicide; all he could do was wail in agony.