Chapter 771

Zheng Wei was taken to the villa where Lone Wolf and others lived.

As soon as Huiyi got out of the car, she began to tell her juniors about her experience of turning the tide and achieving a comeback.

"Usually all of you despise my athlete's foot, but this time it's my athlete's foot that made the meritorious service." Hui Yi said complacently.

Hui Er glanced at him: "So?"

"So I decided that this athlete's foot will not be cured, and it may come in handy someday." Huiyi replied.

In the past, the rest of the people would definitely complain.

But it's different now, Huiyi lives alone in the living room, so she can't influence others, and naturally no one has any opinions.

"Wake him up." Sitting on the sofa, Xiao Feng pointed to Zheng Wei who was lying on the ground.

"I'll go get a basin of cold water." Hui Shiba said.

Huiyi shook his head: "It doesn't need to be so troublesome."

As he spoke, he began to bend down, as if preparing to take off his shoes.

"Don't take off your shoes!" The seventeen monks said in unison.

Huiyi shook his head regretfully, as if a hero was useless and his talents were underappreciated.

A moment later, Zheng Wei, who was in a coma, was woken up by a basin of cold water.

He opened his eyes, looked at the people around him, then snorted coldly, closed his eyes, and acted very stubbornly.

Xiao Feng smiled and said calmly, "Go to the kitchen and get the knife."

Xiao Feng has put the dagger away since he got Leiwen Steel.

It's not that he doesn't like it, but that the dagger has been with him for many years, and the damage has been quite serious, and it may break at any time.

Under such conditions, Xiao Feng felt that instead of draining the last trace of its value, it would be better to store it.

It is also a good thing to take it out once in a while when you are old.

"Bang!"

Hui Shiqi came out of the kitchen and put two knives on the coffee table.

A kitchen knife, a fruit knife.

Zheng Wei's eyelids couldn't help twitching, but he still pretended to be calm and didn't open his eyes to look.

Xiao Feng chose a fruit knife, walked up to Zheng Wei and squatted down, without any hesitation, he stabbed it in his thigh.

"hiss……"

Zheng Wei gritted his teeth, sucking in cold air continuously, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his already pale face became even paler at this moment.

"If you have the ability... kill me!" Zheng Wei squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Kill me... you also... can't survive."

Xiao Feng didn't speak, and pulled out the blade expressionlessly, and then without giving Zheng Wei a chance to react, he stabbed down again.

"puff!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Terrible screams resounded throughout the living room.

Zheng Wei's legs began to tremble uncontrollably, half because of fear, and the other because of pain.

However, Xiao Feng still didn't say a word.

He pulled out the blade self-consciously, and... pierced it in!

Zheng Wei didn't resist this time, rolled his eyes and passed out.

Everyone at the scene stared at each other, all feeling incredible.

Xiao Feng was hit by the Qisha Palm, and Zheng Wei was the only one who could undo the Qisha Palm.

As Zheng Wei said, if he died, Xiao Feng would not be able to live either.

Wouldn't it be a joke to take his own life by doing this?
"Or I should come here. Although I am not an expert in interrogation, I do have some experience." Xue Nuofu suggested.

Xiao Feng shook his head and said no.

The reason is very simple. Judging from the previously tapped conversations, it is not difficult to judge that Zheng Wei is a very extreme existence.

This kind of person may not be afraid of death. Once interrogated by another person, the other party will definitely think that he is afraid of death, and his psychological defense will be stronger.

"Then stop the bleeding for him first." Hui Yi pointed to the two holes on Zheng Wei's leg, and said, "Don't just bleed the blood dry after a long time."

Xiao Feng shook his head again, took out the Leiwen Steel, and touched Zheng Wei's hand.

"Zi...Zi...Zi..."

Half a minute later, a scent emanated from Zheng Wei's body.

"Why does it smell like barbecue?" Lone Wolf asked with a smack of his mouth.

Xiao Feng tore off the clothes on Zheng Wei's legs, and saw that the incision had stopped bleeding, but the surrounding flesh had turned black, as if it had been burnt.

This scene left the monks dumbfounded.

No one could have imagined that Xiao Feng, who usually laughs and scolds and has a good temper, would be like this when he gets ruthless.

There was only Lone Wolf and Xue Nuofu. The two of them didn't have any surprises. They even felt that if Zheng Wei didn't know the fun, then this was just the beginning, and the main event was far away.

"Whoa!"

Another basin of cold water went down, and Zheng Wei slowly opened his eyes, but his condition was many times worse than before, and the expression in his eyes was also very gloomy.

"You..." Zheng Wei's voice was hoarse, as if he wanted to say something.

But as soon as he uttered a word, Xiao Feng raised a finger and put it on his lips: "Shh...don't talk."

As soon as he finished speaking, a stern look flashed across his eyes, and he stabbed the knife next to the black wound on Zheng Wei's leg, then twisted, and actually gouged out the almost burnt piece of meat.

However, Zheng Wei didn't react much, not even frowning.

"Tough guy!" Hui Shiba said with admiration.

The lone wolf explained in a cold voice: "The meat is all mushy, and the nerves have naturally been broken long ago. Do you think you will feel it when you dig it out?"

As soon as these words came out, the monks looked at each other in blank dismay, all shivered, and they all felt a cold air rising from the soles of their feet to the back of their necks, which made people tremble uncontrollably.

"hungry?"

Xiao Feng looked at Zheng Wei, and asked with a smile, as if entertaining guests, with indescribable enthusiasm.

Zheng Wei's breathing became more and more heavy, and he was unable to speak for a long time, his eyes were full of fear.

To be honest, if Xiao Feng directly forced him to tell how to untie the Qisha Palm, he wouldn't be so frightened.

But Xiao Feng didn't ask anything, as if he just wanted to torture him and take pleasure in it, which made him feel scared.

At this moment, Xiao Feng stuck the piece of mushy meat that fell on the ground with a knife, brought it to Zheng Wei, and said, "You're welcome, eat when you're hungry.

If you are thirsty, these eighteen people behind me will provide you with boy urine.

Not everyone can enjoy this kind of treatment, so just go for it in your heart. "

"..." Lone wolf.

"..." Xue Nuofu.

"..." The monks.

This fucking beauty is beautiful!
Zheng Wei gritted his teeth and refused to open his mouth, as if he was afraid that Xiao Feng would forcefully stuff meat into his mouth.

Although he didn't feel any pain just now, he knew that the piece of meat in front of him came from his own body.

Eating one's own flesh, even if it is as extreme as Zheng Wei's, is difficult to do.

After a long while, Xiao Feng put the meat aside and said with a smile: "Forget it if you don't eat, I believe you will beg me to give you some food when you are really hungry.

At that time, I will put some cumin and chili for you, the taste is guaranteed to make you unforgettable! "

"Huh...huh..."

Zheng Wei took a few deep breaths, managed to make his voice sound steady, and said, "I...can...help you undo the Qisha Palm."

"No need." Xiao Feng shook his head and refused, "If you say it, you can do it, if you explain it, you can explain it. Do I want to lose face?"

"..." Zheng Wei.

(End of this chapter)

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