Chapter 397: Be his sparring partner and fuck him hard(1/2)
"I am the candidate successor of the Hell Death Group, and I don't want to die like this."
Mr. Jian looked at Chu Linyuan, his eyes full of longing, "Can I live?"
"sure!"
Chu Linyuan shrugged, "In my eyes, you are just a little guy."
"Tell me where the Hell Death Group's lair is, and I can spare your life."
His tone was extremely calm.
As he spoke, his eyes flashed with brilliance.
Mr. Jian was startled, and his heart felt like a huge wave.
Looking for the headquarters of the Hell Death Group?
He didn't think Chu Linyuan was just curious.
Is this to deal with the Hell Death Group?
Where did he get his confidence?
In the past, he would only think that Chu Linyuan was overestimating his own abilities and was simply seeking death, but now, he no longer thinks so.
How could a person who dared to use himself as a bait to steal other people's "Record of Gods and Demons" scrolls be afraid of the Hell Death Group?
Mr. Jian took a deep breath and shook his head bitterly, "I don't know."
"To be more precise, no one in the entire Hell Death Group except Lord Death knows where the Hell Death Group's home base is."
The Hell Death Group is so mysterious.
The God of Death is the leader of the Death Group in Hell.
Hearing this, Chu Linyuan frowned, "Is there no information at all?"
"The Hell Death Group is in Hell."
Mr. Jian said in a low voice.
"It seems that you don't want to live."
Chu Linyuan snorted, "Most of your people entered the Dragon Kingdom from Kuncheng."
"That should be the transmission point of the Hell Death Group, right?"
His tone was extremely calm.
As soon as these words came out, Master Jian's eyes were full of horror, and he subconsciously screamed, "You, how do you know?"
Chu Linyuan has actually found Kuncheng?
How can this be?
"Where?"
Seeing his look, Chu Linyuan also understood what was going on. His eyes flashed and he asked again.
"If I tell you, will I survive?"
Master Jian came to his senses and asked in a deep voice.
"You are too greedy."
Chu Linyuan shook his head, "I can give you a whole body."
"I don't want to die."
Mr. Jian clenched his fists and spoke affirmatively.
"It's not up to you."
Chu Linyuan snorted coldly, "I also hate others bargaining with me."
As he said that, he kicked him directly.
puff!
Mr. Jian felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He was rolling on the ground in pain and wailing. It was as if thousands of ants were gnawing at him inside his body.
Chu Linyuan's eyes were cold and he kicked him again.
"ah!"
Mr. Jian howled in pain, his whole body was shaking, and his face was twisted and hideous.
This kind of torture and suffering is simply despairing.
Did not say?
Chu Linyuan had many ways to make him speak.
Bang!
But even so, Chu Linyuan still didn't say a word and kicked him again.
Mr. Jian's body was convulsing.
At that moment, he only felt that the bone marrow in his whole body was itching.
This kind of pain is simply not something humans can bear.
"I said."
Mr. Jian screamed, "In the east district of Kuncheng, in a civilian area called Yancun."
He couldn't bear it anymore, so he said it directly without Chu Linyuan opening his mouth, "Give me a pleasure!"
"I can't stand it anymore, ah!"
He howled in pain.
Chu Linyuan looked at him coldly, his expression extremely disdainful.
Make conditions with him?
Is the other party worthy?
Then, he waved his hand to Erha.
Click.
Erha's eyes flashed with a fierce light, he grinned, and instantly pounced on the opponent, opening his mouth and biting the opponent's neck.
Blood flowed freely.
But Mr. Jian's face was full of relief.
Under that kind of torture, he would rather die than continue to endure those tortures.
Shadow looked at all this with a dull expression on his face, and his entire mind was blank.
He was optimistic about Mr. Jian and thought he had a chance to become the heir to the Hell Death Group, so he rushed to Ningcheng as soon as Mr. Jian called.
When Mr. Jian said that Chu Linyuan was very powerful, he still didn't think so.
With his shadow technique, assassinating Chu Linyuan was just a piece of cake.
And now, Mr. Jian died in front of him.
He looked at the two death scythe formations again.
After all, Zhu Dongji is a master in the late Houtian realm. Now, he has completely adapted to the attack of the Death Scythe Formation, and that battle formation can no longer pose a threat to him.
At this time, the Death Scythe Formation, suppressed by Zhu Dongji, was so breathless that it could collapse at any time.
Ling'er and Tan Hongchang joined forces and fought equally well with another Death Scythe formation. If this continues, it won't be long before the Death Scythe formation will also be defeated.
It’s over!
The tide is over!
He sighed in his heart.
He thought that he came to Ningcheng to go on a killing spree, but he didn't expect that he came to Ningcheng to die.
At this time, Chu Linyuan's eyes happened to be looking towards him.
This made Shadow tremble, and his whole mind couldn't help but tremble.
puff!
Then, without hesitation, he swung the short blade and wiped his neck directly.
The tragic situation of Young Master Jian just now was still fresh in his memory, and he did not want to follow in Young Master Jian's footsteps.
Since it's all about death, why bother enduring those tortures?
Therefore, he chose to kill himself.
Seeing this, Chu Linyuan curled his lips with great disdain, and then he was too lazy to care about the other party anymore.
Bang!
To be continued...