Chapter 59 Pain

"Stop, I'm going to tear him up in person!"

The monk surnamed Pan shouted loudly, stopping his subordinates, but strode forward and released his momentum without any scruples.

"Boy, I haven't killed anyone for a long time. You are honored today."

Cao Kun felt that the aura of the Pan monk was very strong, and he couldn't help but take a step back. He knew that his cultivation level at the third level of Qi training was not the opponent's opponent, but he had no way out. In order to enhance his courage, he suppressed his inner fear.

"I'm honored to be your mother! I don't know who is going to kill you. Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

"I will make you unable to survive or die."

When I brushed, a mace appeared in the hand of the monk surnamed Pan, and the thorns on it were shining with cold light.

“Hehehe…”

Cao Kun felt a little numb when he heard his laughter. Of course, Cao Kun was not the only one who was terrified now, and the subordinates of the monk surnamed Pan felt even more frightened.

Because the monk surnamed Pan never lets his opponent die immediately, but likes to torture the opponent until his meridians are broken and his limbs are broken, so that the opponent dies in endless pain. If his younger brothers betrayed him, he will use this method to deal with them.

A monk named Pan walked to Cao Kun, raised his mace and smashed it down with a stick. Cao Kun had to raise his sword in a hurry to greet him.

bite!

The knife in Cao Kun's hand flew out of his hand and fell to the side. In the same voice, Cao Kun felt a huge force coming from his hands. He felt a sharp pain when he held the hilt of the knife, and bleeding from his tiger's mouth.

puff!

Cao Kun spitted blood and looked at the monk named Pan in horror. The monk named Pan did not use spiritual energy just now, but relied on brute force to hit it. However, Cao Kun was in trouble with the true energy and his internal organs were shocked.

Before Cao Kun could stand still, the monk surnamed Pan burst into laughter and hit him. When Cao Kun saw the opponent's attack roaring again, he hurriedly rolled to the side and moved away from the attack.

boom!

A large pit appeared on the stone steps, and the stone steps broke. Cao Kun sweated all over the ground. If this attack hit him, his bones would inevitably break.

Bang!

Although Cao Kun avoided this attack, he did not avoid the opponent's subsequent kick, and the kick hit Cao Kun in the chest.

Wow!

Blood stained stone steps!

Cao Kun screamed, and spewed out with dirty blood, dyeing his clothes red and the stone steps red.

"Hahaha! You kid, your life is pretty tough. I like it. In this way, you won't die so quickly, hehe..."

The monk surnamed Pan squatted down and pointed his fingers like a gust of wind on Cao Kun's dantian, madlying his meridians. Now Cao Kun can no longer mobilize any spiritual energy.

"What are you going to do!"

Cao Kun shouted in horror:

"You will know in a while. My methods are not that simple. Hehehe..."

Cao Kun tried to retreat, but the monk surnamed Pan grabbed his collar and threw him in front of him. Then he pressed Cao Kun's hand on the stone steps.

"Hahaha, guess is this fun?"

The monk surnamed Pan shook the mace in front of Cao Kun and laughed constantly. He wanted to use the mace to smash Cao Kun's hand.

"Stop! Bastard, what are you going to do?"

At this moment, Cao Kun's face was covered in cold sweat and his eyes were full of fear. Unfortunately, without strength, everything was futile.

There was hatred and murderous intention in his eyes, but at this moment, he could not do anything except struggle with powerlessness.

"Hehehe, I'll give you a chance, lick it clean, and give you a pleasure!"

The monk surnamed Pan raised his foot to Cao Kun's mouth and said jokingly.

Cao Kun trembled and lowered his head, looking at the monk named Pan's shoes full of soil, and a little frustrated. His trembling body reflected the needles in his heart. After a while, he was weak.

"I lick, I lick!"

Hahahahahahahahahaha...

The monk surnamed Pan laughed to the sky at this time, as if he had conquered another person, and another person became his defeated general. He enjoyed this feeling of controlling everything.

Cao Kun tried hard to climb up to the monks surnamed Pan, listening to the ridicule of the monks, looking at the disdain and contempt in the eyes of the monks, his heart was never disappointed, listening to the unscrupulous laughter of the monks surnamed Pan, and looking at the dusty shoes, Cao Kun suddenly had a sharp look in his eyes.

He slowly stretched out his hands and held the feet of the monk named Pan. When the monk named Pan saw this scene, he laughed happily.

"Hahahaha... Not bad, as obedient as a dog, maybe you will save your life when you are happy and lick my shoes for the rest of your life! Hahaha... Ah! Bastard, looking for death!"

It turned out that when the monk named Pan was proud, Cao Kun grabbed his foot and bit his knees a big mouth. Cao Kun was still a monk at least, and he was determined to die at this moment, which shows how powerful it was.

The monk named Pan kicked Cao Kun away with a conditioned reflex. Bang, Cao Kun flew backwards and spit out a large mouthful of blood, a small piece of rag and a large piece of uneven bloody meat.

"Ah...Battleman, I want to make you live worse than death!"

While screaming, he immediately lit a few times on his bloody legs to stop the blood.

His eyes were full of violence and stared at Cao Kun and said fiercely:

"I have suffered such a big loss for the first time in such a long time. To thank you, I won't let you die too early! Pull it up to me!"

"yes!"

The two monks immediately stepped forward and held Cao Kun.

"Damn it, let me go!"

Cao Kun tried his best to prick the needle, but he had already recovered from the injury and still had the strength there, so he could only scold him a few words.

Pa! Papa!

"I'm going to be mean, I'm going to be mean!"

With a crackling sound, the monk holding him slapped him a few times without saying a word. At this moment, he only felt a burning face. Listening to the ridicule of others, he felt once again the shame and sorrow in his heart.

Puff! A mouthful of blood spurted out, and a broken tooth fell to the ground. He stared at the monks with mocking faces and the monks surnamed Pan who were grinning and in pain, with endless hatred in his eyes.

"Hehe...boy, good eyesight!"

The monk surnamed Pan seemed to be more interested in seeing him.

"Kneel down!"

The monk holding him kicked him and pressed him down on Yangdi. However, Cao Kun gritted his teeth and supported him. Seeing that he was not kneeling, the two of them kicked him hard on the butt again.

Cao Kun's veins burst out, and he did not kneel down or make a sound. The two monks were about to take action, but they heard the monk surnamed Pan suddenly laugh and said:

"It's true that I like it. I hope you don't let me down. Hahaha..."

The monk surnamed Pan patted his shoulder, reached out to grab one of his fingers, and said to him jokingly:

"It's fun, but it's even more exciting to hear your screams, hahaha!"

Click!

ah……

The monk surnamed Pan tried hard, and with a click, Cao Kun's fingers broke. The sudden heart-wrenching pain made him scream and his pupils shrank. The pain made him sweat profusely.

"Ph! Bastard, come on!"

Cao Kun spat a mouthful of bloody saliva on the face of the monk surnamed Pan. The monks around him shuddered when they saw this scene, and knew that the boss was completely angry this time. The monk surnamed Pan wiped his face with a gloomy expression, and suddenly laughed:

"Hehehe... Not bad!"

While speaking, he grabbed Cao Kun's finger:

"I just tried it out. I'll let you taste the real pain of breaking bones. Hahahaha, I guess your screams will be more beautiful this time."

Cao Kun listened to the description of the monk named Pan, and his cold sweat was soaked in his vest, but the ferocity in his eyes increased instead of reducing. A cruel smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, and his fingers exerted force instantly.

"Oh! So your boy's name is Cao Kun."

The monk surnamed Pan felt that he had suddenly fallen into a huge quagmire and could not move at all. The true energy in his body stopped running. Only the only eyes that could turn were blurred and looked at a black figure next to him at some point.

The monks on the outside felt a flash in front of them, and there was one more person in the field, so they immediately took out their weapons. At the same time, they saw the strange situation in the field, and immediately shouted loudly.

"Who is looking for death? Haven't you seen the Langya Gang do things?"

Yang Chen glanced around slightly, too lazy to pay attention to them, but instead touched his chin and looked at Cao Kun carefully, nodding, shook his head, and sighed, constantly twitching his mouth.

"Cao Kun, this name is too ordinary and has no novelty, and his appearance is really a bit bad. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, terrible, how come you can't find any advantages?"

Um...

Cao Kun looked at the person who had thought he had gone away and suddenly appeared, and didn't know what to say for a moment. He felt that he could move at this moment, but the two people holding him suddenly thought of it as stone figures, as stiff as iron, and he was clamped too tightly, allowing him to struggle hard but could not move.

Listening to Yang Chen's comments, his eyebrows twitched, and his painful face was twisted at this moment.

The name is ordinary? This name is the most cultural name in our area. Is it good to have some knowledge? It looks ordinary? Just like my appearance, not to mention one in a thousand, I am also a peerless handsome man. Since you say it is ordinary? Moreover, I have advantages and strengths everywhere. People love it, and flowers bloom... Ah...

Cao Kun's miserable scream suddenly came out when he was packing himself, but because Yang Chen had already grabbed his injured finger and fiddled with it, looking right and left.

"Well! This injury is indeed a bit serious, but it is not difficult to recover."

"That... can you let me go first!"

Cao Kun looked at the man in black speechlessly, and a smile that was even worse than crying was squeezed out on his face.

Chapter 60 Cao Kun’s Awareness

Hearing Cao Kun's crying voice, Yang Chen seemed to react, scratched his head awkwardly, and said with a little unwilling smile:

"Sorry!"

While speaking, Yang Chen waved his hand gently, and the two monks holding Cao Kun screamed and flew backwards, fell to the ground and fell to the ground, and died. The people who were staring beside him, who saw Yang Chen killing the two of them so easily, did not dare to attack them.

"ah..."

The two fell out, and Cao Kun fell to the ground with a sharp pain in his wound, and he couldn't help but scream. He wanted to complain a few times, but when he raised his head, he saw Yang Chen's hand was grabbing the forehead of the monk named Pan. The monk named Pan could not move except for his fearful eyes.
To be continued...