The peasant husband is a squeamish bag

Chapter 217 Killing Ten People in One Day
Daoyuan Tianzun's face was full of compassion, but Yun Cheng could see the blackness inside, which was disgusting.

Yuncheng fell into this memory again.

Buddha Cultivator, even his voice was compassionate, but he said the most vicious words in the world: "Why should you struggle, fellow Taoist?"

"Fellow Taoists cultivate the way of great love and merit, shouldn't they sacrifice themselves to help others?"

"At this time, I need merit so much, so fellow Daoists should help me."

Yun Cheng's bones are broken, but his whole body is not broken. She will be strong when she meets the strong, and now she can't live anymore.

Yun Cheng immediately spit on Dao Yuan's face.

"This should let the people of the world see the disgusting face of your Buddha cultivators."

Yun Cheng closed his eyes and was about to explode, but, without any surprise, he was stopped.

"I have plenty of ways, not to kill you, but to torture you."

"The benefactor probably doesn't want to know that every time he is about to die, he will be resurrected and face endless days of torture, right?"

"Then why don't you show me whether the donor's bones are hard or his mouth is hard!"

Yun Cheng began his days of endless torture.

Whipping, so that there is no good meat all over the body.

These are trivial things, ten thousand insects will eat them up...

He watched as he disappeared from his toes to his thighs.

The fire was burning, and I could feel my own skin, burning to the point of opening, and I could even smell my own barbecue.

There are a lot more……

a lot of……

Soul Devouring Nail, Thunder Punishment...

Even Yun Cheng survived, she just held the feeling that she would rather die by herself than let the other party get what she wanted.

Moreover, there is still hope in life.

Later, Dao Yuan may also understand that the pain of the body and the pain of the mind make Yun Cheng unable to give in.

He used the most vicious trick, which was also the reason why Yun Cheng's Taoist heart completely collapsed.

Daoyuan actually found all the people who were rescued by Yun Cheng back then.

Those who used to use merit and gratitude to let Yun Cheng embark on the road of cultivating immortals.

Daoyuan exhausted all means, he forced these people, alone every day, to swear endlessly at Yun Cheng.

The boy in front of me is 12 years old.

He said, "You bitch!"

"You bitch!"

"You're a dog, you're damned, why aren't you dead?"

"Who needs you to save it, no need, you are self-indulgent, you bitch!"

The saliva seemed to be sprayed on Yun Cheng's face.

And a few days ago, Yun Cheng had just spent his lifespan to save his mother.

At that time, he knelt on the ground and cried, thanking Yun Cheng, saying that Yun Cheng was a good man and a great benefactor.

How much gratitude was there at the beginning, and how much pain is now.

On the first day, Yuncheng vomited blood.

All physical and spiritual tortures are not as pleasant as this knowing blow.

But the next day, no one came.

On the third day, Daoyuan brought ten people who had been rescued by Yun Cheng. Daoyuan said, "You know what? Once they heard that you vomited blood, no one wanted to come again."

"Even if I kill their family members, they won't come."

"Then I have only one option."

"One day you don't agree, I will kill 10 people, the people you have saved."

On the third day, blood spattered on the spot, ten people.

The blood of those ten people just splashed on Yun Cheng's face.

And the death of these ten people seems to have stimulated everyone, and many people are willing to scold them.

The scolding every day, the blood every day.

at last……

(End of this chapter)