Ma Fengyang seemed to have no idea what a prisoner was, yet he was still so arrogant!
Seeing that Peng Liang refused to return the Bagua Flag to him first, Ma Fengyang simply said nothing and looked like he deserved a beating.1fe
Peng Liang was really angry. This bastard was so shameless. He had already caught him with such an attitude. If Zhao Xueting wasn't in his hands, Peng Liang swore that he would definitely cut this guy into pieces.
"What do you want? It's impossible to give the Bagua Flag to you. If I give this thing to you, I'm afraid you will leave immediately. You will teleport and we can't stop you. You don't want to be trapped by us forever, right?
?Tell us the whereabouts of Zhao Xueting so that everyone can feel comfortable." Peng Liang said while holding back the anger in his heart.
"Tch!" Ma Fengyang glanced at Peng Liang disdainfully, turned his head away, and stopped looking at Peng Liang.
"You're looking for death!" Peng Liang shouted loudly and punched Ma Fengyang on the cheek.
Ma Fengyang immediately flew a long way away. How could Peng Liang's angry punch be so easy to withstand?
Ma Fengyang's body flew out for more than ten meters, and finally landed on the ground. However, he rolled on the ground for another seven or eight meters. Before his body could stabilize, he was caught up by Peng Liang. Peng Liang grabbed Ma Fengyang's hand with one hand.
He raised his fist with the other hand and hit Ma Fengyang on the head.
Zhao Yunxing wanted to go up and dissuade her, but she was also very unhappy with Ma Fengyang's attitude. After all, Ma Fengyang was also a fairy and would not be beaten to death so easily, so she simply left it alone. Maybe Ma Fengyang, a shameless villain, would give in.
Under the force of force, she revealed the whereabouts of her mother.
Peng Liang's fist seemed to be free of charge, and he punched Ma Fengyang's head repeatedly, causing Ma Fengyang to scream in agony.
After venting for a full ten minutes, Peng Liang felt better.
At this time, Ma Fengyang was already in a state of embarrassment. His originally mature face had now turned into a pig's head, with nosebleeds and no teeth left.
"Tell me, where did you catch Zhao Xueting?" Peng Liang asked with a dark face.
It seems that Peng Liang's anger has not subsided. If Ma Fengyang dares to say no, the next round of storm will definitely usher in.
"If you give me the Bagua Flag first, I will consider telling you. After all, I have become like this now and it is impossible to escape. Otherwise, I will not be pushed to the ground by you and beaten." Ma Fengyang
said.
"It seems that the lesson you have received is not enough. I will loosen your bones again." Peng Liang said with a gloomy face.
Ma Fengyang had a dark face and scolded: "How dare you, if you dare to touch a hair of mine again, you will never know the whereabouts of Zhao Xueting again. At worst, we will die together. Anyway, I have lived for so many years and I don't care."
Already."
Peng Liang hesitated now. He knew that Ma Fengyang's words were just for the occasion. He was definitely a person who was greedy for life and afraid of death. He didn't care how could it be possible? But Peng Liang didn't dare to gamble. If Ma Fengyang really risked his life, what would happen?
What should we do, trade Ma Fengyang's life for Zhao Xueting's? Nonsense, a hundred Ma Fengyang are not worth one finger of Zhao Xueting.
"I can guarantee that if you tell me where Zhao Xueting is, I will never embarrass you. From now on, our grudges will be wiped out, and my words are absolutely trustworthy." Peng Liang said.
Ma Fengyang curled his lips disdainfully: "Why should I believe you? Just like you don't believe me, why should I believe you?"
Peng Liang was really at a loss and asked: "Then what do you want? Don't talk nonsense like giving you the Bagua Flag first. This is impossible."
"Then there's no need to talk. Zhao Xueting and I will die together." Ma Fengyang snorted coldly.
"Okay, I'll help you!" Peng Liang became angry again and punched Ma Fengyang hard on the chest. This time Peng Liang used all his strength and showed no mercy.
"Ah!!!!" Ma Fengyang's screams could be heard at least a dozen miles away.
The bones in Ma Fengyang's chest were completely broken by Peng Liang. Ma Fengyang didn't use immortal magic to protect his body. Peng Liang's terrifying power directly smashed him down. Is this okay? If he was not an immortal, he would be dead by now.
, but even if he is an immortal, he can only last for a few minutes at most, and he cannot avoid death. After all, his internal organs were destroyed by Peng Liang. Although his heart was not broken, there were wounds, and several meridians were broken.
Gen, it is impossible to survive.
Ma Fengyang looked at Peng Liang in disbelief. He did not expect that Peng Liang would actually do this.
"Dad, did you really kill him? What will mom do?" Zhao Yunxing was also stunned.
Peng Liang ignored Zhao Yunxing and snorted to Ma Fengyang: "Now that you are about to die, I have fulfilled your wish."
"No...don't...save...save...save me...please..." Ma Fengyang said intermittently.
"Dad, please save him quickly!" Zhao Yunxing said anxiously.
Peng Liang shook his head: "It's okay, I have ambergris."
Peng Liang slapped Ma Fengyang hard again, almost knocking off Ma Fengyang's head.
"Now that I have rescued you, will you tell me the whereabouts of Zhao Xueting?" Peng Liang asked.
"Well...I said..." Ma Fengyang said immediately.
Peng Liang then took out some ambergris from the magic dice of destiny and poured it on Ma Fengyang's chest. He saw Ma Fengyang's chest being repaired quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ma Fengyang looked at his chest blankly, stretched out his hand to touch it, and found that it was actually intact. Ma Fengyang asked in surprise: "What kind of potion is this?"
"None of your business?" Peng Liang asked, "Where is Xueting?"
"I don't know." Ma Fengyang said.
"You uncle!" Peng Liang punched him again, and Ma Fengyang's chest shattered again.
Ma Fengyang once again let out a shocking scream. Now he was really scared. He had been so seriously injured hundreds of years ago when he was identifying the Immortal Clan, but after hundreds of years, with the help of the Bagua Flag, he even
He was rarely injured, let alone being grabbed by the neck and beaten hard. Being comfortable for too long would make people lose their strong heart. He knew that if he couldn't say something useful, he would definitely die here.
Ma Fengyang smiled bitterly, coughed a few times, and coughed up some blood: "I don't know where Zhao Xueting is."
"Seeking death!" These two words popped out from between Peng Liang's teeth, and then he raised his fist again.
"Listen to me, I really don't know." Ma Fengyang quickly wanted a chance to explain. Peng Liang's fist was so painful that he was still alive. It was definitely Peng Liang who showed mercy. He didn't want to
Do it again.
Peng Liang frowned, seeing that Ma Fengyang's words didn't sound like a lie. What was going on?