above the galaxy

Chapter 170 Reminder!
When Ling Yunxiao woke up, the boy in white who was good at using "Broken Sword Style" had disappeared.

Standing in front of him at this moment was a stooped and thin old man with wrinkled face. After careful identification, he didn't know this person, and he had never had any dealings with him.

This is not surprising, which rich family compound does not have a few capable old things hidden in it?
Chen Fenglei, the chief executive of the imperial family, and the "Uncle Biao" of the Shen family are all well-known.

However, what kind of power is it that can instruct young people like "Broken Sword Style" to do things for themselves?
Royalty?Nine big families?
Ling Yunxiao looked at the old man and asked, "Who are you? Why did you bring me here?"

"It doesn't matter who I am." The old man looked at Ling Yunxiao with a smile, and said aloud: "It's just a matter of trust and loyalty. I invited you here in this way. You don't mind Bar?"

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can i mind?

I can't wait to chop off your heads.

Unfortunately, he knew he couldn't do it.

He was seriously injured in the last battle with Tang bandits, and he has not fully recovered until now.

When I met that white-clothed boy again today, the sword energy of "Broken Sword Style" was astonishing, which made his old wounds unhealed and added new wounds.

Moreover, at this moment, his hands and feet were handcuffed to a special torture chair by a rare metal, and it was very difficult to move, let alone kill with a sword.

Seeing Ling Yunxiao's silence, the old man said happily, "It seems that you don't mind."

He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and said, "According to the time, it's almost time."

As soon as the words fell, Bandit Tang opened the door and walked in.

Bandit Tang saw Ling Yunxiao who was "fixed" on the chair, waved to him, and said with a smile, "It's great, we meet again."

Bandit Tang was happy from the bottom of his heart, who wouldn't want to see his life-and-death enemy again?
And in such a way to meet.
This is more refreshing than seeing an ex-girlfriend who abandoned her being abandoned.

"It turned out to be you?" Ling Yunxiao didn't expect that the person who came in was Bandit Tang.

Isn't he a refugee from the old land?Isn't he a poor boy who relies on holding the princess's upper thigh?
Before carrying out the mission, the personal information he collected was like this.

How could there be so many masters supporting him?

Not to mention the old man, but the boy in white is really amazing.
Does he represent the royal family?
However, Chen Fenglei from the royal family was looking for him like a mad dog.

If it wasn't for avoiding Chen Fenglei's minions, he wouldn't even dare to see a doctor, and the recuperation cabin couldn't be used. He frequently changed hiding places, and finally landed on Crab Island and was caught by them
Or, he represents the power of the princess?
Is the princess raising someone outside?Why does she raise so many masters?
There are two older brothers above her. Could it be that she is also greedy for that position?
"Why can't it be me?" Bandit Tang said with a smile: "Do you think that sword has killed me?"

"As a killer, you will never believe that the other party is dead until you cut off his head with your own hands." Ling Yunxiao said aloud: "I'm just curious, aren't you from the old land?"

"Of course I'm from the old land"

"Then these people."

"Inverted." Bandit Tang waved his hand and said: "Inverted. Now you are sitting in that position, and I am standing in front of you. It should be me asking you to answer, not you asking me to answer."

"I know what you want to ask." Ling Yunxiao sneered, and said: "I have already said what I know, and I don't know what I don't. I am a killer, and what a killer wants to do is to use people's money to eliminate disasters. I don’t know who paid for it, and for whom to eliminate the disaster, and I don’t want to know.”

"How can you do this?" Bandit Tang said angrily, "You hurt me, but just laughed it off?"

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Bandit Tang looked at the old man and said, "You invite people from all the way, don't you just want to chat with him? Don't you have any hospitality?"

The old man looked at Bandit Tang angrily, and said, "With people in front of you, can't you use the methods you used to kill chickens, sheep, and skin frogs in the old land?"

"No, no, no." Bandit Tang waved his hands again and again, and said, "I am a student of Bailu Academy now, a closed disciple of Xuanyuan Mingjing. I am a decent person, and I can no longer do those things like killing chickens, sheep, and skinning frogs. This kind of thing is still You do it, I know you're better at it."

The old man looked at Ling Yunxiao and said, "It's not easy to cultivate, and it's even more difficult to gain such a great reputation. If you are willing to say it yourself, I don't want to do such a shameful thing, so why bother?"

"Since it has fallen into your hands, I have already prepared for the worst. In the killer industry, you either kill or be killed. This is reincarnation, and no one can escape." Ling Yunxiao put on a picture of death as home look like.

Bandit Tang gave Ling Yunxiao a thumbs up, and said, "Bones, what I admire most in my life are people with backbones. I am the opposite of you. I will bear all the punishments except beauty tricks." Can't live."

He looked at the old man and said, "Use torture. Time is precious, and I have to go back to enlightenment."

Ling Yunxiao's body muscles were tense, and he wanted to use his tempered body and strong willpower to resist this torture.

Unfortunately, the old man did not operate the interrogation chair sitting under his buttocks.

Instead, he took out a paper talisman from his bosom, and while muttering something, he suddenly pasted the yellow talisman on Ling Yunxiao's temple.

Ling Yunxiao sneered all over his face, and said: "Small skills, strange powers and chaos"

He dismissed it.

What age is it?Human beings are going to conquer the universe and travel the galaxy, but are they still doing such old-fashioned things?

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden sharp pain in his head, as if someone was sawing his head with a chainsaw.

Moreover, this kind of pain does not continue all the time, but when you adapt to the pain, it suddenly stops.

When you are just about to take a breath, the more intense pain hits again
Wave after wave, each time more painful.

This is not physical torture but mental blow.

Ling Yunxiao felt that his soul was trembling.

"kill me!"

"kill me"

"Kill me now."
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Ling Yunxiao wailed.

Bandit Tang crossed his arms, and the old man watched coldly.

"Please. Give me a good time"

"Give me a knife, give me a knife"

Bandits Tang and the old man naturally wouldn't let him do what he wanted.

How could it be so easy to get him to die so easily?It was too cheap for him.

Although for bandits Tang, there is nothing more terrifying than death.

"let me go"

"I said. I said"

"I'll tell you whatever you ask"
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Ling Yunxiao's body was already trembling, and a large amount of white foam began to vomit from his mouth.

It's like stealing a big bag of laundry detergent.
"What did he say?" Bandit Tang looked at the old man and asked loudly.

"I'm deaf, so I can't hear." The old man pointed to his ears and waved his hands.

Ling Yunxiao had runny nose and tears, crying bitterly, life would be worse than death.

He can bear the physical torture, but the mental destruction is hard to resist.

It was a feeling worse than death.

It was a feeling he had never experienced before.

He is a killer, and he has used various punishment methods before to interrogate his prey and get the information he wants.

Now he knows, compared with this smiling old man, he is simply a younger brother, and the things he plays are not even on the stage
bang bang bang
Ling Yunxiao struggled and twisted desperately, and the chair made of special alloy made a loud noise.

"I recruit."

"I recruit anything."

"Kill me."
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Then his head tilted, and he passed out from the pain.

Bandit Tang looked at the old man in surprise, and asked, "What method did you use? So vicious? You actually tortured people like this?"

He stared at the talisman attached to Ling Yunxiao's temple, thinking what the hell was this?Why does the old man still have such abilities?
Why didn't you teach yourself such a powerful skill?
"You wolf-hearted guy, am I not here to help you ask the answer you want to know?" The old man said cursingly: "With his cultivation level, if you want to use torture to force him to speak, I'm afraid it will take three days." Three nights may not yield results."

"Physical pain can't solve him, so it can only break him from the spiritual level. Otherwise, he won't open his mouth to speak. Even if he is willing to answer questions, he may answer irrelevant questions."

"Since this is the case, let's go through the procedure just now according to your idea." Bandit Tang said.

"What is my idea? I don't have such an idea." The old man quickly denied it, and said, "If it happens again, I'm afraid he won't be able to handle it. He's already on the verge of collapse, and I'm afraid he will go crazy if he does it again."

"Or fall into a state of insanity. In that case, aren't we wasting so much effort?"

"It doesn't matter, I believe my good friend can hold on." Bandit Tang patted Ling Yunxiao on the shoulder, and said confidently: "When he struck me with the sword, his mental power was stronger, and his yin and yang energy was also strong. What's the deal with Wupi's blow?"

revenge!

This is naked revenge!

Just now he said that he was a decent person, but he did such a disgraceful thing in the blink of an eye.

The old man did not refute aloud, he also felt that Ling Yunxiao's consciousness should be completely disintegrated and his mental state should be destroyed.

Therefore, he first stimulated Fa Ling Yunxiao with acupoints to wake him up from his comatose state.

Then, he murmured and pasted a "death talisman" on Ling Yunxiao's acupuncture point on the other side.

(End of this chapter)