Yan Sinian's red eyes stared at Murong Yanxing's face.

The murderous aura in Murong Yanxing's body was enough to be afraid of Yan Sinian. The man in front of him had nullified his hands and allowed him to be in the most painful state of his life.

If you don’t have a little fear of him, that’s just joking.

However, in this state, Yan Sinian did not want to lose to Murong Yanxing at all.

Although he was afraid, he would definitely not let his expression really show his fear of Murong Yanxing.

Murong Yanxing stepped forward and kicked Yan Sinian with his feet, his eyes as if he was looking at a pile of very disgusting scum.

"Do you know... what will happen if you fall into my hands now?"

"At worst...it's just a death, Murong Yanxing, I'm not tortured by you, don't I know your methods yet! Hahahaha..." Yan Sinian let out an unknown laugh.

Murong Yanxing shook his head gently: "It is too easy to let a person die. To torture a person means to make him unable to survive, and unable to die... You said, right?"

Yan Sinian raised his eyes and looked at Murong Yanxing, and his throat slid up and down, showing his high level of nervousness.

"You are indeed... a little brainy." Murong Yanxing raised the corners of his lips slightly, "It's a pity that it was not used in the most correct place. Even your identity can't save you now... Yan Sinian, but there is one thing that can make me punish you slightly lighter."

Yan Sinian suddenly had a strange smile on her face: "I know... you want to ask me about... the medicine I gave Yu Tian."

Hearing Yan Sinian's words, Murong Yanxing's face suddenly changed. He reached out and grabbed the collar of his clothes, lifted him up from the bed, almost like he stuck Yan Sinian's neck.

Murong Yanxing bit his cheeks and slowly squeezed out a word from his teeth: "Say."

Yan Sinian was afraid that his breathing was difficult and the blood flow was very unfluent, as if he was about to die in the next second, but he was unwilling to accept it, so he was still stubborn: "Hahaha... you also have... times when you can't hold back."

Murong Yanxing was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, so he punched Yan Sinian in the face: "What do I want you to say? Don't talk nonsense to me."

"Your children... are dead!" Yan Sinian said in a perverted and almost happy mood, "Doesn't you feel anything now?"

Murong Yanxing threw Yan Sinian to the ground and stepped on his stomach.

"Ahhhhh--!" Yan Sinian screamed in pain, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of her mouth.

But he was still stubborn: "No...feeling, it's...the worst feeling..."

"Yan Sinian, I, Murong Yanxing, do what I said. No matter what you said today, whether it is true or false, I will make you live for the rest of your life, but you can't die for the rest of your life." Murong Yanxing clenched his fists and kicked Yan Sinian in the head.

Yan Sinian rolled violently on the ground in pain.

Murong Yanxing controlled his strength, how could he let Yan Sinian die so easily?

Murong Yanxing thought of what Mu Yutian said to him before.
Chapter completed!