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Chapter 666

He hated these bastards so much that Ning Xue said that there was nothing between them, but in fact there was nothing. Why didn't they ask for anything?

Sanger could hardly resist fighting back, but he dared not forget the general's order. If this matter was screwed up, the punishment above would be more difficult than death.

He could only grit his teeth and endure the anger in his heart. He secretly vowed that he would kill these three yellow-skinned monkeys in the cruelest and most painful way.

"I'm so strong, no matter how hard I get beaten, I won't get hurt?" Zhang Xiaoshuai screamed in surprise.

"No? Beat me hard"

With Ye Xuan's order, the three of them continued to punch and kick

no

Sanger immediately realized that something was wrong. These three people were all Taekwondo masters. After such a hard beating, an ordinary person had been beaten to death long ago. Although he was burly and looked much stronger than ordinary people, he could not make any move.

No scars on the body?

Zhang Xiaoshuai's words suddenly became Sanger. In fact, their strength was not enough to scratch Sanger, let alone hurt him.

But he must be injured

Covering his head, his body curled up like a prawn, Sange was almost madly angry. In order to prevent these damn bastards from seeing the flaws, he could only force the fighting spirit out of his meridians.

Impact your muscles and skin

Yes, he's self-inflicted

It’s not okay to not be self-harm. Being beaten by three Taekwondo masters, the key is that these people have too weak attack power and it is impossible to hurt him at all. However, according to common sense, he must be injured, so there is nothing he can do except self-harm, just these three ordinary people

A human strength cannot cut his skin even with a knife. Not to mention bare hands

The Dou Qi came out of the meridians and kept rushing into the body. Then Sange really screamed.

Purple bruises, and wounds with skin and flesh blooming quickly filled his body up and down

Ye Xuan and the others almost couldn't help laughing. This guy is too stupid. No one can hurt him. He even started to play with self-harm.

What is this called?

Being a badass

That's right, who would have done such a thing if he hadn't been a slut?

Shang Yang was having fun. He took out a knife from somewhere and stabbed Sanger hard in the stomach with a knife. Now he was so happy.

The injuries caused by fists and feet are different from those of a knife. This thing is like a hole when stabbed in. Sanger must be simulated.

A fighting spirit spurted out from above the dantian, piercing his stomach into a bloody hole, and Sanger made a scream like a pig slaughtering

He remembered this bastard who stabbed him with a knife, and he vowed to make him die

Shang Yang was about to stab a few more times, but Ye Xuan grabbed him in time. He stepped on Sangge's face and spitted: "Damn white-haired orangutan, there is not even a ghost here. Believe it or not, I'll do it.

No one knows if you kill it? Well... For the sake of your supplies, I will spare your life. From now on, you will be our slave. Do you understand? Otherwise, I will kill you."

I'll kill you

This sentence almost made Sangge crazy. It would be fine if these three bastards beat him, but he could still use fighting spirit to simulate injuries. But if Ye Xuan wanted to kill him, would he turn self-harm into suicide?

On the contrary, if he does not commit suicide, his identity will be exposed. Once the general's order is not implemented, it is better to die than to go back to the base.

On the one hand, one's life is worse than death. His only choice is humiliation, which is to prevent Ye Xuan from killing him.

“Oh oh oh…”

He looked half dead, covered the wound on his stomach in pain, and kept begging for mercy: "Mr. Sakai, I will never dare to do it again. I will listen to you in everything. I am willing to be your slave... Please...

...Please don't kill me, spare my life..."

Although he was begging for mercy on his mouth, he was thinking in his heart: Damn beast, when he arrived at someone's place, I will definitely tear you into pieces

"Baga, don't you know what a slave is?"

Ye Xuan kicked him in the chest and said angrily: "You shouldn't call me Mr. Sakai, but my master, do you understand? I swear to torture you well for the despicable and despicable things, ah..."

The red wine glass deliberately slid from Ye Xuan's hand and fell to the ground. The red wine suddenly spread all over the ground. Zhang Xiaoshuai immediately shouted loudly: "The slave licked the red wine clean, and my boots."

Fortunately, I received the most rigorous training since I was a child and honed the will of Sangehu. If someone else would rather not complete the task than kill these ants that were far inferior to me, but he was insulting himself, but he was not that

It's not because he is afraid that the general will make him worse than death. Most of the brainwashed loyalty education he has been instilled since childhood. He secretly warned himself that all this is for the sake of great ideals.

It was as if the world was humble creatures, Sanger was lying on the ground, his nails were inlaid with ice, and he endured the humiliation and licked the red wine on the ground and Zhang Xiaoshuai's boots.

"roll"

Ye Xuan raised his legs and kicked him away, hugged Ning Xue's slender waist, pretended to be a villain, and walked out with a arrogant smile.

After returning to his tent, several people almost burst into laughter.

It wasn't that I had never abused the enemy before, but I never had such a satisfying person as I am now. It was really not easy for that guy to pretend to be an ordinary person, let them do whatever they want, and even use self-harm to cooperate with them in acting.

Sanger's suffering has just begun. In the following days, he not only had to drink eight people, but also had to endure the torture of three male animals. He had to use him as a sandbag for a while every day.

Therefore, he had to cooperate with self-harm every day with fighting spirit. The old wounds had not healed and the injury was added, and the whole person was tortured to death.

Fortunately, these people did not continue to travel around the mountains and rivers, and they would try their best to rush through the day. If this continues, it will not take long. You should reach someone's place and you will not have to endure it.

Eight days later, Ye Xuan and his wife finally met with Pitro and his son. Lao Pi had a sled. Although it was impossible to bring everyone with him, the burden on everyone to transport supplies was lighter, and the progress was significantly faster.

Of course, I have already been in a state of angrily with the father and son, so don't worry about revealing any flaws.

After nearly ten days, the group finally arrived at the small town that was closest to their route, composed of more than a thousand residents.

It's easy to get here, you can just find a car to go back to Nuuk

Sanger, who was tortured by the land, did not look like a human or a ghost, finally showed his first knowing smile in his life.

You bastards who dare to attack me are dead

The general said that he would not allow the exposure of supernatural powers and fighting spirit. Since he had to walk with the target halfway, he also lost the guns he brought out, but these were not a problem. He had not planned to kill them with one shot. Isn't this too cheap

They're there?

"Slave, get out of here for the uncle"

Ye Xuan waved at him, pointed to the broken truck that was coming towards him not far away, and said, "Go and stop that truck for me."

truck

Ha ha……

Sanger suddenly became excited and finally stopped playing the role of a slave. A truck drove over and said that someone had seen him killing these people, even if the task was completed.

Although he could not expose his supernatural powers and fighting spirit, he had already thought of a good idea.

He was obviously much faster than ordinary people. His figure flashed in front of Ye Xuan and a dagger stabbed him hard in the stomach.

He stared at Ye Xuan with a cold and vicious look, and he shouted sternly: "Damn the bastard, I forgot to tell you, I'm a killer."

Yes, killer, that's a good reason

In this way, it is not very strange that he killed these so-called Taekwondo masters. Besides, he did not use superpowers or fighting spirit at all. He only used power and degree slightly stronger than ordinary people, but used it to deal with Ye Xuan and the others.

Enough

I'll poke

I'll poke

I'll poke

In order to vent for so many days, the inhuman abuse he suffered, the dagger was pulled out and stabbed in again and again, and Sanger almost fell into a state of madness.

There was a loud bang, and when he was shocked to find that there was no blood splash, he felt a strong force fall on his stomach.

wrong

This power is thousands of times more powerful than the three bastards

Ye Xuan slowly put down his raised right foot and smiled strangely towards Sanger, who was roaring all the way backwards: "I have seen any kind of person, but I have never seen anyone who likes to be self-harm, haha..."

Except for Pitro and his son who didn't know much about the whole thing, the others burst into laughter, and their eyes were full of jokes.

What's going on?

Sanger covered his stomach that was so painful that he wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth. It took him a long time to get up. The foot just now had already hurt his internal organs.

"You...you are not ordinary people." He finally came back to his senses and shouted angrily

"Each one another"

Ye Xuan seemed to have stole the weasel of the old hen, and he laughed strangely: "The difference is that we abuse you, you are so mean to be a rude and self-harm and seek to abuse you. You have been a slave for us for so long. Why do you say you are not a rude?

A-level late-stage superpowers, who volunteer to be slaves, are there anyone who is even cheaper than you?"

A large mouthful of blood blew out, and Sangeleng was vomiting blood from anger

He never expected that he had been seen through by the other party in order to complete the task. What's important is that the other party has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, grasping the weakness of his own dare not do it, beating, scolding, humiliating and torturing most of himself.

Months

Not to mention this, just when I thought I could take action to avenge my previous shame, these beasts exposed their identities in one go

The excitement of being immersed in the revenge was like a flame that had just been ignited, and was poured heavily on a large basin of ice water.

Have you ever played roller coaster?

Rising to the highest point of excitement, but then plummeted

"I'm going to kill you" Sanger let out a beastly roar of anger

"By you?"

Ye Xuan smiled coldly, and the space contracted suddenly started. Poor Sanger, who was only in the late stage of the A-level, seemed to be trapped in a cage, and could not move at all.

At the same time, Ning Xue's illusion was also activated, completely isolating this shocking scene. How could the driver of the broken truck see the bloody scene here?

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