After the ghost hand said this condition, there was a hint of uneasiness in his eyes.

He was afraid that Ye Xiaotian would kill him first regardless of everything, and then he would not even have a chance to survive.

Fortunately, he found that Ye Xiaotian still had no intention of killing him, and he still had that bright smile, which made him feel a little relieved.

"I also swear to my own martial arts heart, if I go against my career and don't tell you the matter, then you can kill me directly."

"There is no such a big grudge between you and me, it's just helping others."

"But I'm afraid that you will kill me directly after telling the person behind me."

"So if you don't swear to the heart of martial arts, I absolutely cannot say a word."

When he heard this, a smile gradually appeared on Ye Xiaotian's face: "You were very brave at that time and are still threatening me."

"You are the fish on the chopping board now, and I am the knife and chop."

"But I can give you a chance."

"If you say you don't kill you, you will never kill you. This makes me swear by my martial arts heart, are you worthy of it?"

After saying that, he kicked the ghost hand away with one kick.

The ghost hand flew backwards and hit the wall hard.

Cracks appeared on the concrete wall.

When he landed on the ground, he vomited blood and was now extremely depressed.

The next moment he appeared in front of him again, reached out and grabbed his neck, lifted him up, and behind him was the wall.

He felt this, and a suffocation suffocated in his mind.

The look in front of the person in front of me felt like he was wearing a ghost.

His eyes were filled with horror.

He wanted to ask for forgiveness, but he couldn't make any sound. Ye Xiaotian's palm seemed to have strangled the last trace of air.

He struggled hard, but the violent and domineering spiritual energy coming from his hand scattered the internal force in his body.

"I suddenly gave you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it."

"Don't blame me!"

"I'll give you what I said just now, but you won't cry until you pass by."

"We can play slowly. Anyway, I have time to reveal news from you. As for whether you say or not, it's your business. If you die, you can only blame you for your bad luck."

Ye Xiaotian did not hesitate at all and directly punched the Guishou's Dantian Qihai acupoint.

"Bang!"

A dull blow sounded.

The ghost hand stuck in his throat with a mouthful of blood and couldn't spray it out at all. He felt like he was about to explode.

The internal force in his body also collapsed.

His eyes were even more glaring like bull's eyes, and the red bloodshot in his eyes was spreading more.

When he clearly felt the situation in his body, he was going crazy. His great master's impending strength was actually destroyed by Ye Xiaotian's punch, and he would become a completely useless person in the future.

Ye Xiaotian also slowly let go of his hand.

"You feel much safer now. At least you are no longer a master at the Grand Master level, and you can't do anything you want."

"In front of the warrior, ordinary people are as weak as ants."

"Even if you want to resist, you will have no chance. You can only choose to say or not."

"No matter which one you choose, I will make you worse than death."

From the beginning when Ye Xiaotian came here, he had already made a decision.

It’s not that he wouldn’t kill this guy, but that he would always endure unbearable pain.

When he was on the mountain, he regarded several senior brothers as his best relatives. The old man was an elder, so he was naturally embarrassed to tell the old man about some things, but the senior brothers were his best brothers.

He actually dared to attack Luo Changge, which had already touched his reverse scale.

The expression in Ye Xiaotian's eyes gradually became as cold as a knife.

The ghost hand shivered suddenly, but soon the anger in his heart filled with hysterical roaring: "If you hadn't ruined me before, maybe I might have told you the person behind me."

"Now you don't want to dream."

"Even if I survived with you, I wouldn't be able to live long. Someone will always catch me and torture me to death because I am their enemy."

"When I was still the Grand Master, those people didn't dare to do anything to me, but now I have become a useless person, and they will be unscrupulous to attack me."

There is another thing he didn't say, he has now become a useless person.

And the organizations there did not raise waste people at all.

Ye Xiaotian still had a faint smile on his face, but his voice was as cold as ice.

"I know you won't cooperate honestly, but that's okay. I hope you can hold on for a while."

"The longer you persist, the more pain you will suffer."

"I wasn't ready to let you go, but I wasn't ready to kill you."

"Wouldn't it be better to let you live with that kind of pain, and to make you atone for your actions?"

The ghost hand's pupils suddenly tightened: "What do you want to do?"

And the next moment, a silver needle appeared in Ye Xiaotian's hand, which was directly pierced into his fatal hole.

Another silver needle was pierced.

At this moment, I suddenly felt like countless electric currents were slight stimulation in my whole body.

And it is constantly aggravating.

As Ye Xiaotian stabbed each silver needle, he would feel pain and increase his liberation.

"You...you actually understand ancient medicine?"

"How old can you be? It's okay if you have such a strong strength, but you can use ancient medical skills?"

Ancient medical skills are a special name they call.

The injuries suffered by warriors are not something that can be cured by some medicine nowadays. When warriors appear, someone has already done some research.

That is the birth of ancient medical skills.

Until now, many people have never heard of ancient medical skills, and they do exist in some special inheritance families.

They are very popular in the entire circle of warriors.

After all, the strength of warriors is there, and if they don’t like each other, they will always fight each other’s life and death.

Ye Xiaotian said with a smile: "I understand a lot, only you can't imagine, and I can't do it without me."

"When I gave you a chance before, you should have known to cherish it. Now you have no chance."

"It's your business whether you say it or not, and I don't have any worries at all."

"It was when the fox finally showed his tail, and it was not the first or definitely not the last puppet."

As his voice fell, the last silver needle was stabbed.

The pain in the whole body of Ghost Hand began to worsen violently, and his heart had completely fallen to the bottom. He finally understood what life is worse than death.

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