He obediently went to bed and lay down on his stomach.

Lan Tian walked towards him and used the spell-breaking method to undo the witchcraft for Sha Qianchen. It took her half an hour. If it weren't for the bursts of pain in her arms and face that affected her ability to use witchcraft to break the spell, she would have

With his skills, he can make Sha Qianchen intact in less than a quarter of an hour.

Hu Bing stared at Lan Tian's steps, fearing that Lan Tian would secretly murder his son again.

Beiming Yexuan sat beside him very calmly, feeling the aura emanating from Lan Tian. The aura disgusted him and made him feel sick.

He wanted to remember this taste, he wanted to make himself hate it, and he wanted to make her suffer the taste that was worse than death.

Lan Tian fiercely withdrew his hands from Sha Qianchen's back, and a mouthful of blood spat out from her mouth.

Hu Bing, who was standing behind her, suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped Lan Tian's back hard. A thick black smoke emitted from Hu Bing's palm and poured into Lan Tian's body, injecting the immortality technique.

Untie.

Only then did Lan Tian remember that the immortality technique would restore the original shape if the wounds on her body were untied. She immediately struggled and exclaimed: "No, don't untie it, don't untie it."

"I can't understand it. My son has promised you that as long as you undo my son's witchcraft, I will undo the witchcraft on you. You must be honest." Hu Bing accelerated the speed of undoing the spell, and Lan Tian's face showed a ferocious look.

In such a state, the side of her face that had been skinned by fox ice looked bloody, and even the white bones could be seen. Not to mention the injuries on her arms, the skin and flesh were torn with every whip.

Lan Tian's eyes widened, he looked at his arms, and suddenly screamed again and again: "Ah..."

Sha Qianchen thought she was too noisy, so he kicked Lan Tian off the bed. He sat up and got up from the bed, feeling that the pain on his buttocks had dissipated.

He rubbed his butt and butt, came to Lan Tian, ​​pulled out his sword, and gestured on Lan Tian's neck: "I will kill you today."

Just as the sword was about to strike, Beiming Yexuan shot out a spark from his fingertips, flicking the sword out of Sha Qianchen's hand.

Sha Qianchen turned his head in anger and shouted: "Beiming Yexuan, what the hell are you doing?"

"Yun Mo's life soul is still in her body. We can give her a small punishment, but we can't let her die so quickly." After saying that, Beiming Yexuan also raised his foot and kicked Lan Tian's chest fiercely.

Lan Tian immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, threw his whole body to the ground, and suddenly laughed: "Do you think you can kill me? As long as Long Chushang doesn't come to take Yun Mo's soul, she won't

Without my body, Long Chushang’s divine power is not something you can take.”

Beiming Yexuan pointed his sword at the blue sky: "Although I can't kill you now, I can make your life worse than death. Mom, is there any way to change her face back to its original state? I hate to see it.

Until she used Yun Mo's face."

When Hu Bing heard the word "Mother", an excited smile appeared on his face. He came to Beiming Yexuan and looked at the blue sky coldly: "Of course."

"You, you will die badly." Lan Tian backed away in fear. She had compensated for Hu Bing's cruel methods. She also knew that Hu Bing had thousands of ways to torture the dead, but she never thought about herself.

It will also become a plaything in her hands.

She crawled back in a daze, and before she could curse, Beiming Yexuan pinched her neck fiercely.
Chapter completed!