Xiao Guan's fingers were like iron hooks on Zhang Yu's throat, making him gradually feel like he was out of breath and suffocating, and his face turned red and purple from the suffocation.
"If you don't make a decision, then I will break my neck." Xiao Guan looked at the butterfly with a smile on his face: "Think about it, he died, but you were the one who killed him. Haha, you killed him. Your man..."
"Xiao... Guan... I... fuck your... mother..." Zhang Yu struggled, making such sounds intermittently deep in his throat.
The difference in strength between the two sides was too great. It was impossible for Zhang Yu to resist, so he could only let Xiao Guan hold him, and his life could be wiped out at any time.
‘Pa’, Xiao Guan raised his hand and slapped Zhang Yu on the face: “If you scold you again, I will slowly torture you to death. Do you believe it?”
"Fuck...you...mother," Zhang Yu's stubborn temper has risen. If you can't beat him, I will scold you to death. If you have the ability, you can torture me to death.
Xiao Guan's face turned cold: "Okay, you asked for it."
"Xiao Guan, you are not allowed to torture him, otherwise I will detonate the bomb and we will all die together," Butterfly took a step forward, clasped the detonator tightly with his right thumb, and stared at Xiao Guan and shouted.
"Hmph, then you throw the detonator and I let him go," Xiao Guan glanced at the detonator. After all, it was something that could threaten him.
"No, don't let it go, or we will all be doomed," Zhang Yu struggled hard and took a breath.
"Xiao Guan, let go of Zhang Yu and I will follow you," the Variety King said coldly.
"Haha, the relationship is really good. They all have the spirit of sacrificing themselves for others, right?" Xiao Guan smiled ferociously, twisting Zhang Yu's arm with his other hand. He heard a "Gaba" sound, and his arm was broken by him. .
"Idiot," Zhang Yu's face turned purple and he cursed through gritted teeth. The severe pain almost made him bite the roots of his teeth.
Butterfly looked at Zhang Yu's pain and shook his hands: "Xiao Guan, you..."
"Put down the detonator, otherwise his other arm will be broken," Xiao Guan said, and put his hand on Zhang Yu's other arm.
"Xiao Guan, you are so despicable,"
"Really, despicable people can live longer." Xiao Guan's patience has gradually been worn out. He frowned: "I will give you ten seconds at the end. If you don't let go, then I will do it again." Break one of his arms,"
"Fuck, if you can, kill me," Xiao Guan could no longer hold Zhang Yu's neck, so he could speak. He gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain. The arms of the Marler Desert, which had just grown, now It broke again.
"ten,"
"Nine,"
"eight,"
"..."
"three,"
"two,"
"One," Xiao Guan's tone became colder and colder. He pinched Zhang Yu's other arm with his right hand and was about to take action.
"Wait a minute," Butterfly shouted, "No, I'll put it down."
"No," Zhang Yu was anxious. If Butterfly put down the detonator, she would definitely not survive. Xiao Guan could not let anyone live.
"Ayu, I can't just watch you being tortured,"
"Hurry up and put it down,"
Butterfly stared at Xiao Guan, making the final hesitation. She also knew that once she put down the detonator, it would be human beings and they would become fish and meat.
Zhang Yu gritted his teeth, raised his fist, and punched Xiao Guan in the face: "I'll kill you."
'Bang', Xiao Guan kicked Zhang Yu to the ground and stepped on his chest: "If you don't let go, then I will break his sternum bit by bit and let you watch his heart burst. …”
"I'll let it go," Butterfly gritted his teeth and slowly released his thumb from the detonator.
"Throw it away,"
"Okay," Butterfly nodded and threw the detonator aside.
Seeing that the threat was lifted, Xiao Guan smiled coldly: "Now, you can all die." After saying that, he suddenly raised his foot and stomped down on Zhang Yu's chest.
"No,,," Butterfly opened her eyes wide and rushed toward Xiao Guan. She wanted to stop him, but could she really stop him?
"I'm going to die?" Zhang Yu wasn't too scared, but he was worried about the butterfly...
Just when Xiao Guan's foot was about to step on Zhang Yu's chest, a cold snort sounded out, and a figure flew towards Xiao Guan at an extremely fast speed.
Xiao Guan was startled and did not care about killing Zhang Yu. He jumped up, dodged the flying figure, and looked at the door intently.
‘Bang’, the flying figure hit the ground, vomiting blood from its mouth. It was the confidant 02 who had withdrawn from here before, and he was about to die.
"Who?" Xiao Guan stared at the door, feeling a threat.
"Ayu, are you okay?" Butterfly threw herself on Zhang Yu's body and touched his chest and asked.
Zhang Yu, who narrowly escaped death, took a deep breath and hugged the butterfly: "I'm fine, we will be fine,"
A figure slowly walked in from the outside. It was not tall, but when it fell in Xiao Guan's eyes, his expression changed continuously. He couldn't even see through the depth of the person.
"Who are you," Xiao Guan asked in a deep voice.
"You have no right to ask," the figure stood still, swept over Xiao Guan, and finally landed on Zhang Yu: "Zhang Yu, boy, I'm not too late, right?"
Zhang Yu looked at the figure and had the urge to burst into tears: "Grandpa Jing, you were almost late. If you were a few seconds late, I would have burst into tears."
Grandpa Jing, Mr. Jing, Jing Moxian.
After receiving Zhang Yu's call, Mr. Jing rushed over, because Zhang Yu and the others were no match for Xiao Guan. Fortunately, it was not too late, otherwise it would be difficult for him to face Xiao Feng.
"As long as it doesn't burp," Mr. Jing smiled lightly and looked at the Variety King: "Yes, it looks very similar, but in my eyes, there are still many flaws."
Mr. Jing has raised Xiao Feng since he was a child, and can be said to be one of the people who knows him best. The Variety King can hide it from others, but not from his eyes.
"Who are you?" Xiao Guan couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when he saw this old man coming and chatting all the time without paying him any attention.
"If you really want to know, go back and ask the person behind you, he will definitely tell you," Mr. Jing said calmly.
"You..." Xiao Guan was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed drastically: "You are Jing Moxian,"
"Haha, it seems you know me," Jing Moxian smiled: "Are you scared?"
Xiao Guan gritted his teeth. He was indeed afraid of Jing Moxian, but he was of the same level as the one behind him.
"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you today," Jing Moxian shook his head: "I still have to ask you to go back and give a message to the person behind you, saying that I will wait for him in Yindu and invite him to come and get together."
Xiao Guan breathed a sigh of relief after hearing what Mr. Jing said: "Okay, I will definitely bring your words to you."
"Um,"
Xiao Guan clenched his fist. With Jing Moxian here, it would be impossible for him to kill Xiao Feng: "Jing Moxian, I hope you can always stay by Xiao Feng's side." After saying that, he turned around and left.
"Wait a minute," Mr. Jing said coldly.
Xiao Guan's heart thought, maybe his words had angered him, "Is there anything else?"
"You can come when you want and leave when you want. You hurt Zhang Yu. If I don't do something, my precious grandson will definitely blame me."
"You..." Xiao Guan glanced at Xiao Feng coldly: "What do you want,"
Mr. Jing looked at Zhang Yu's injuries, said nothing, and disappeared in a flash. When he reappeared, he was already beside Xiao Guan.
Xiao Guan was shocked. Without thinking, he punched Mr. Jing.
"The strength is too weak," Mr. Jing shook his head, and hit Xiao Guan's fist with four powerful blows. The latter's body flew out and hit the wall.
It is also the fourth level of energy. When it is displayed by Jing Lao, its power is several times or even ten times greater than that of Xiao Feng. This is the accumulation of 'qi'.
‘Pfft’, Xiao Guan spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was full of horror, Jing Moxian was indeed so strong.
Jing Lao wounded Xiao Guan with one blow, but did not stop. Instead, he walked towards him and looked at him condescendingly: "You are too weak, I think you are not even as good as your junior brother,"
Too weak, these three words fell into the ears of Zhang Yu and others, and their already shocked expressions became even more dull. Xiao Guan, who was so awesome just now, could not sustain a single move in front of Mr. Jing.
Moreover, Mr. Jing said that he was too weak. They felt that no matter what, the word "weak" could not be applied to Xiao Guan. If even he was weak, then how could the others still live? They would all be useless.
"What are you going to do?" Xiao Guan also clearly recognized the gap between him and Mr. Jing, just like the gap between Zhang Yu and him, and he had no ability to fight back.
Mr. Jing raised his foot and stepped on Xiao Guan's arm. The second force was applied to the foot and erupted through the sole of the shoe, breaking his bones.
"Go away, I hope you will call him when you get back, otherwise you will have no chance," Mr. Jing said, turning around and walking towards Zhang Yu.
Xiao Guan looked at Mr. Jing's back. He wanted to deliver a fatal blow from behind, but in the end he did not have the courage. He got up and staggered away.
"Boy Zhang Yu, stretch out your arm," Mr. Jing came to Zhang Yu.
"Oh," Zhang Yu stretched out his intact arm.
Mr. Jing rolled his eyes: "Boy, you can be stupid, but you have an injured arm."
"Ah, oh oh oh," Zhang Yu smiled bitterly, holding out his hand despite the pain: "Grandpa Jing, you are so awesome. I didn't expect that Xiao Guan would become a trick with you."
"Haha," Mr. Jing smiled, and with a shake of his hand, Zhang Yu let out a miserable scream.
"Don't scream, endure the pain, and I'll help you reattach the bone," Mr. Jing said. After touching the broken bone a few times, he made sure that all the cracks in the bone were reattached, then he took out a medicine bottle and threw it to Butterfly: " Apply the ointment prepared by Old Man Nangong on him,"
Butterfly nodded hurriedly and applied the ointment to Zhang Yu. A chilling feeling appeared, making Zhang Yu, whose face was covered in pain and sweat, breathed a sigh of relief and felt much better.
"Xiao Guan won't come. When Ah Feng comes back, ask him to call me. I'll leave first," Mr. Jing said, then turned and walked outside.
"Well, thank you Grandpa Jing for saving your life," Zhang Yu shouted to Mr. Jing.
Mr. Jing did not look back, waved his hand, and quickly disappeared from the sight of several people, as if he had never appeared before.
"Damn, I finally understand what that sentence means,"
"Which sentence?" Butterfly asked curiously.
"Kill a person in ten steps, leave no trace for a thousand miles, dust off your clothes when you're done, hide your body and name deep inside,"