Record of Chaos

　　 After all, by then, the fat man only needs to simply make a dead hand, and he can get a hundred more with a little effort.

　　 Gouzhu didn't expect the boy's design to be so vicious. Just because of such a small thing as grabbing something on Xuanshi, he would have to kill himself.

He also encountered a lot of disputes in the era of burglary. Most people still leave a way behind-no matter how weak a person looks, if you have to push him to the corner, it is difficult to grasp. Will he do things that kill the fish and break the net? The so-called rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry.

　　 But this Yao clan teenager seemed to completely ignore it, and instead of killing the opponent happily to avoid future troubles, he tortured him to the point of physical and mental collapse, and finally killed him like a cat and a mouse.

　　 This is simply a perverted hobby.

　　 Gouzhu really couldn't figure out how he would be so unlucky, and unexpectedly encountered such a weird person.

　　 Why is this kid so vicious? "If I can get out alive..."

　　 Gouzhu cursed in his heart, "I must pay you back a hundred times!"

　　 It's not that he never thought that the nine underworld orchid seeds would detonate all at once, but in this case, he would have no back hand. The opponent is a five-tiered and experienced player, and he might not die.

　　 Even if the fat man is really dead, there are six other guards on this cap, they will definitely take action, they will definitely not escape, and several other brothers and sisters will be affected by him.

　　 But at the last moment when a hundred Profound Yin Pills are vomited, and the fat man dies, I can only do this!

　　嚯嚯嚯...

　　 The rattan whip was still swinging in the air. Zeng Fan has a lot of experience about this. He licked his lips. He knows that the greatest panic of prisoners is not the pain that the vine whip really swept through, but the whip swept through the air, but he didn’t know when it was true. The kind of panic that fell.

　　 The known pain, the unknown timing, and the inextricable fear in the eyes are the real enjoyment.

Snapped!

　　 The moment the whip fell, Gouzhu raised his dantian spirit.

　　 Although the immortal fetters restrained the flow of true energy, part of his dantian energy can still be mobilized.

　　 Surprisingly, Gouzhu didn't transfer this few infuriating qi to the beating **** to protect the **** skin, but instead blocked the qi in his chest to prevent himself from making any noise!

　　 There is only this way to survive!

　　The only loophole in the design of the Jinyi guy is that as long as he doesn't make any sound, naturally there will be no Xuan Yin Pill falling.

　　 As long as one hundred pills can't be lost, it won't trigger the necessary condition of "kill him to get a large amount of profound Yin pills".

　　 However, obviously the young man in Jinyi didn't take this into consideration. In this case, Fatty Zeng would definitely use all kinds of brutal ways to force him to "scream".

　　 In the process, the embankment must not accidentally kill him.

　　 Once a miss, the result is the same or even better for the young man in Jinyi: He saved a lot of money.

"Uh……"

　　 The whip swept over, and the sound of the hook pig had changed from a scream to a soft "Uh". I don't think it is easy to resist the screams.

　　 When the painful fire burns on the butt, it will spread to the whole body in an instant. Then the feeling of burning the whole body will automatically become a violent firework, expelling through the throat.

　　 Refrained from shouting, the pain of hooking the pig doubled in an instant. After he forcibly held it back, the fire dispersed back into his body, and almost all blood flowed to the skin, turning into sweat and gushing out.

　　 But this time, the toad stood still.

　　 Zeng Fan was taken aback. He did not expect this trick to hook the pig.

　　 "You kid, can you still hold back and not shout?"

　　He was angry. He thought that if the whip went down, the prisoners could not overcome the fear without screaming. If the prisoners were tortured without saying a word, what is the difference with him struggling to beat a piece of wood?

　　 What is the meaning of his torture?

　　 "How dare you not yell?" Zeng Fan was really annoyed this time, and he was so angry that the whip fell on the hook pig like raindrops, and he drew many whips. Wherever he went, his clothes and skin shattered like pieces of paper, splashed with scarlet blood.

　　 But it was a waste of effort.

　　 The indeterminate flogging at first really made the hook pig howl unbearably, but this kind of brainless whipping, on the contrary, does not matter.

　　 Gouzhu discovered for the first time that human adaptability is actually very strong. No matter how unbearable things are, they seem to be able to endure a lot of things together.

　　 If you continue to pump like this, Gouzhu almost feels no longer all over his body, and it is impossible for him to scream.

　　 "You kid, shout out honestly, and I'll give you a happy one!" Zeng Fan felt helpless for the first time.

　　 He worried that the remaining nearly two hundred Profound Yin Pills might not be available.

　　 Gouzhu's head hung down and slowly raised it. Several welts on his face seemed to be cut by a knife. The blood dripping from his forehead also dripped into his eyes.

　　 His eyelids were slightly opened, and his eyes were already blood red, but his eyes were full of playful smiles: "Please beg this uncle."

　　 Zeng Fan's eyes showed fierce anger: "Don't be arrogant, I don't want a penny, I will kill you alive! I think you can hold a few dollars!"

　　 Gouzhu knows that this is true.

　　 There are such simple-minded guys everywhere on Qingshi Street. Give a small amount of money and they will be happy like a pug. If you provoke him, he will kill you without money or life.

　　 Gouzhu knew that he could not save his life like this.

"I'm afraid of you," Gou Zhu vomited a mouthful of blood, his pupils deliberately revealed infinite fear of death, as if reluctantly said, "I will give you one thing for another life. There is definitely more than this little money. ."

"Fart! You have a baby like a pauper? Besides, if you are dead, what kind of things are not mine?" Zeng Fan was very clear about this guy's behavior-when the body searched, this guy only had a handful of jade Gong's saber, a dagger, besides, there are only some insignificant belongings, not even a fairy lotus.

　　 "There are some things that people can't get when they die. For example, the best magic weapon..."

　　 Hearing the word "extreme product", Zeng Fan paused, but immediately became furious, "extreme product! A joke! I have never seen a magic weapon of strange product, can you have a magic weapon of superior quality?"

　　 "What's so exciting about this, I will give it to you first, if you look good, then let me go, it's not over."

　　 Fan, strange, extremely, god.

　　 These four grades of magic weapons, starting from the strange products, the magic weapons are difficult to find out by body search, such as Song Ruhai's Shenhuo Cauldron.

　　 This kind of magic weapon usually comes with a hidden space, unless the master summons it, it will not appear in the world. Therefore, if the master dies, the soul mark on the magic weapon fades, but the magic weapon is still in the hidden space.

　　 Without the owner, no one knows how to open this hidden space anymore, and this magic weapon will disappear from this world forever.

　　 Gouzhu said that he has the best magic weapon, which is not impossible. After all, individuals have personal opportunities, who can know?

What's more, Gouzhu has already said to show him things first. Although he hasn't even seen the magic weapon of Qipin, he holds a magic weapon in his hand. As long as there is no master's prevention, he will let his divine sense penetrate into the magic weapon. Inside, the aura fluctuations in it can't be deceiving.

　　The different spiritual energy fluctuations of each magic weapon can be roughly estimated by Zeng Fan. The aura that can be felt in the best magic weapon is even higher than the pressure of a master of the purple house. If he can't feel such obvious characteristics, then there is no need to confuse in the profound school.

　　 "I understand." Zeng Fan glanced at the fairy shackles on the hook pig's hand, and a cold light shot in his eyes. "You want to trick me into unlocking your fairy shackles in the name of calling a magic weapon?"

　　 If you want to open a hidden space to summon a magic weapon, you must inevitably use the innocent energy of the magic weapon's owner to activate it, as does the magical power of the magic weapon. However, the hook pig carried the immortal shackles on his hands, and the true energy of his whole body was struggling to flow through the body, let alone summon magic weapons out of the body. When it comes to immortal shackles, Zeng Fan suddenly became suspicious.

Gouzhu shook his head with a wry smile: "My magic weapon is worth millions of pure Yang Dan, and you can't buy it if you have money. UU reading www.uukanshu.com gives you so much effort for free... This, don’t understand. Open my fairy fetters and I can show it to you. If there are fakes, it will not be too late for you to cut me off."

　　 "You kid, do you really believe that I will release you if I take the magic weapon?"

Gouzhu nodded solemnly and said, "Of course, you are going to kill me, nothing more than the two hundred Profound Yin Pills. I will now give you treasures that are a hundred times worth. If you take them, go and get rich and kill me. What are the benefits?"

"You're right. Killing you in the prison here is also a nuisance. If you can really give me good things, then you don’t owe each other. Tomorrow the people from the Jade Palace will come to lead the people, you can go back, but ..."

He changed his voice: "If your magic weapon is not genuine, you know the consequences...I have limited patience. You had better not provoke me again, otherwise I will make you regret being born by your mother. "

　　Although Zeng Fan didn't believe that the young boy in front of him would have such a rare thing as the best magic weapon, but for him, he didn't suffer a loss when he wrote a letter.

　　 "Okay." Gouzhu glanced around on the line uncomfortably, as if worried that someone would overheard. But in the hole with thick granite walls on all four sides, it is obviously impossible for the wall to have ears.

　　 He whispered: "There is a wooden bow in the thing you have confiscated. Go and get it. I will let you know what the best magic weapon is."

　　 "Fart your mother, that's just an ordinary bow!" He has carefully checked all the confiscated items. Except that Xianhe cannot open it privately according to the regulations, he has carefully studied other things, and there is really no valuable thing.

　　 That huge wooden bow is very conspicuous in the pile of things, and he also wondered if it would be a valuable mysterious magic weapon. But the result was very disappointing to him, because the material was really just a piece of wood, and nothing was felt.