As the needle entered the blood vessel little by little, the other two clenched their fists.

They are experts who have been ripe recently. They may survive in the end by taking that medicine. They are all people with strong willpower.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to survive.

It can be said that their tolerance for pain is far from comparable to that of ordinary people.

But when they looked at their companions rolling around in pain, they all became scared.

What kind of pain is it that makes a companion who has experienced the same pain as they have become like that.

"One meter left."

"There are fifty centimeters left...thirty centimeters left...thousand ten centimeters left."

"Five centimeters."

"Three centimeters."

"Two centimeters."

Yoon Seung-hyun's voice was low, but he was like a demon, saying little by little as the remaining long-tail Anle Needle that was still exposed outside.

"You have the last ten breaths. After this is a breath, you can live with such pain for the rest of your life."

"I will lock you up. You will feel such pain every day, night, every moment, but please rest assured that this pain will not die. According to your age, you can live for at least a few decades."

Yin Shengxuan's words were so light and quiet, but every word could force people to a desperate situation.

People who experience such pain only want a little bit.

But he said he could not die, not only could he not die, but he also had to live with such pain for decades.

"The last five breaths, five, four, three..."

The man tried his best to raise his hand in pain, wanting to say that he was willing to take action, but his mouth was blocked and he couldn't say it at all, and he had no chance.

The last little bit of the needle has been exposed to the blood vessels.

Yoon Seung-hyun spread his hands: "Oh, it's a pity, you're too late."

He said, got up, picked up the second long-tailed euphoric needle and walked towards the other person, smiling faintly, "It's your turn."

The man looked at his companion who was rolling on the ground in pain in cold sweat, gritted his teeth and said, "I won't say it. No matter how you torture me, I won't say it."

Yin Sheng-hyun didn't say anything, but just stabbed the needle through the blood vessels on his forehead and sat back.

While he sat back, someone bet on the man's mouth to prevent his painful roar from attracting other people in the store, and to prevent him from biting his tongue and committing suicide when he couldn't bear the pain.

There was another person rolling on the ground in pain in the room.

The last person left, his face pale as paper, and beads of sweat fell down.

Yoon Seung-hyun looked at him and smiled and said, "If you don't want your companions to suffer, you'd better say everything we want to know, otherwise..."

He shrugged, looked at the two people rolling around in pain, and said, "You can see that their painful appearance is still blocked, and they may not be able to confess even if they want to confess."

"Your companion was actually trying to confess just now. What a pity, his mouth was blocked and he couldn't confess at all."

"You demon." The man roared angrily.

Yoon Seung-hyun shrugged and sat back and continued to drink tea indifferently.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Yoon Seung-hyun started two more: "One meter left."

"Fifty centimeters."

"Thirty centimeters."

The second person who was pricked was already raising his hand desperately.

He finally knew the pain he had experienced just now, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

If he had lived the rest of his life with such pain, he would rather die.

But they won't let him die.

He was scared and raised his hand desperately, trying hard to say that he was willing to confess.

But he couldn't do it.

He raised his hand only after trying his best, but he couldn't.

Yoon Seung-hyun saw it, but still didn't say anything. She just looked at the only remaining person who had not been pricked and spoke slowly:

"Twenty centimeters left."

"There are ten centimeters left."

"I said, I said, pull the needle quickly, I said, I would say whatever you want to know." The man finally spoke.

That was his brother who lived and died together. He could not watch his brother spend the rest of his life in that pain.

Moreover, he could no longer bear it.

That's right, he had long noticed that he was trying hard to raise his hand to confess, but he did nothing and watched him in pain.

But in the end, I can't ignore it.

Yoon Seung-hyun waved his hand.

Someone immediately pulled the needle.

The pain of the two men continued.

Yin Shengxuan looked at the last person with a faint expression and said, "Tell me, you'd better not hide anything, otherwise my people will let go immediately. In the last ten centimeters, I believe that all of your companions' blood vessels will soon enter your companion's blood vessels."

The man dared not hesitate, gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and said, "The people from our Royal Guard are ordered to stay here and intercept all those who inquire about Old Ye's news."

"It seems you know where Mr. Ye is?"

The man gritted his teeth and nodded, "He is in Guangtai Mountain, with the Jade Snake."

"Who is the Jade Snake?" Yin Sheng-hyun asked.

"The Jade Snake is a member of our God Guard. She was ordered to pretend to be Leng Ziwan, the eldest daughter of the Leng family, and approach Mr. Ye with the purpose of keeping Mr. Ye in Guangtai Mountain."

"The leader said that he is very skilled in martial arts and cannot be killed easily. If he wants to avoid making trouble, he can only entangle him first and wait until the leader takes time before dealing with him."

"Who is Master?" Yin Sheng-hyun asked.

The man shook his head: "We don't know that the leader appeared thirty years ago, but some people say that he was already there a hundred years ago, but he had been in seclusion before, and he only came out of seclusion thirty years ago and began to create masters for Xishi."

"How many experts are there like you in Xishi?"

The man shook his head again: "I don't know, there are only tens of thousands of people who know about it, but above us, there are two thousand people from the Cult Guard. Those people are very powerful when they are with the Cult Master. I heard that the masters trained by the Cult Master in the first twenty years are all in the Cult Guard. In fact, we are all trained in the past ten years and are not qualified to enter the Cult Guard..."

Maybe he really cares about his companions, or maybe he is afraid that such pain will fall on him, or maybe he has been scared out of fear.

Almost what Yoon Seung-hyun asked and he answered.

Yoon Seung-hyun didn't ask, and he also said a lot.

Yin Sheng-hyun listened, but her brows frowned.

Tens of thousands of such masters are already very difficult to deal with, and there are still two thousand more powerful than these people.

Also, the leader they mentioned actually knew Mr. Ye and was confident in dealing with Mr. Ye.

Even if the other party cannot be defeated, it will be terrifying even if it has the strength to fight.

After getting the news he wanted, Yin Sheng-hyun made a move to touch his neck, then left the room and went to another room next to Han Xiaoya.

He did not disturb Han Xiaoya.

Han Xiaoya was really exhausted and slept until the evening.

It was Yoon Seung-hyun who brought the food into the house, and she suddenly woke up:

"When is it?"

Yin Shengxuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's been reviewed. Mr. Ye is in Huaiyuan City. We won't leave for the time being tonight, so there is no need to hurry to rush, you can eat something and have a good rest."
Chapter completed!