Iron Cross Fire

Speaking of this, Yue Feng looked at Ling Xiaoxiao with a smile: "How about this, let me rest for a night, and when my headache is gone, I will tell you about the bloody battle in all directions, how about it?"

A little kid, you are too young to play with me.

Swish!

Hearing this, Ling Xiaoxiao's face sank: "Yue Feng, don't play tricks with me, do you think I am a three-year-old child?"

Haha...

You don't seem to be much older than three years old!

Yue Feng was immediately happy, but he didn't dare to say these words, but smiled and said: "How can I play tricks? I really can't think of it without a good rest."

To be honest, Yue Feng also wanted to write a fake formula for Ling Xiaoxiao according to the method he used to deal with Long Qianyu before.

But the situation in front of him is completely different from before. At that time, Long Qianyu was alone, and after practicing, he became possessed and no one helped him.

But in front of them, it was the main hall of Tianyi Sect. Ling Xiaoxiao knew that she had given her a fake formula, so she didn't need to do it herself. The elders around her could tear her apart.

So for the sake of safety, Yue Feng decided to delay time. As long as he could delay for one day, when his strength was restored, even if there were many masters here, no one could stop him from leaving.

Sensing the cunning in Yue Feng's smile, Ling Xiaoxiao felt humiliated and said coldly: "I think you won't cry until you see the coffin!"ŴŴŴ.WenXueMi.Cc

After the voice fell, Ling Xiaoxiao said to the side: "Punish me!"

Fuck!

Punishment this time?

Yue Feng's heart skipped a beat, but he was not very nervous. What means can a little girl of twelve or thirteen have?

Hiss!

However, the Tianyi Sect disciples around him couldn't help but take a breath when they heard about the punishment.

At the same time, the look in their eyes when they looked at Yue Feng was also full of sympathy! Soon, several male disciples pushed a stove with a branding iron on it, burning red!

Damn...

Is this little girl so cruel? She actually wants to brand me?

Seeing this scene, Yue Feng was stunned, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy!

"I'll ask you one last time, will you write it?" Ling Xiaoxiao said coldly to Yue Feng without any fluctuation in her expression.

Gulp!

Yue Feng couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead!

To be honest, Yue Feng was really panicked, but he couldn't write a bloody battle in all directions.

"Master Ling, I can't remember, how can I write it? Stop it, quickly remove all these, you scared me, I guess I won't remember it tomorrow." Covering up the panic in his heart, Yue Feng responded with a smile.

"How dare you!"

As soon as the words fell, an elder came out and slapped Yue Feng's face twice: "You dare to talk to the headmaster like this, you are looking for death!"

Ling Xiaoxiao also lost her patience completely and shouted: "Punish me!"

This Yue Feng actually treated me like a child, which was too abominable.

Hula!

After hearing the headmaster's words, several male disciples gathered around, lit a pot of hot fire, put the iron into the fire, and burned it red.

"Take off Yue Feng's clothes and burn him with the iron." Ling Xiaoxiao said softly: "See how long he can last."

As soon as the words fell, several disciples of Tianyi Sect pressed Yue Feng and tore off his shirt!

"Hiss!"

However! When Yue Feng's clothes were taken off, the whole Tianyi Sect was silent! Even Ling Xiaoxiao was stunned! She stood up all of a sudden and looked at Yue Feng wantonly!

She saw that Yue Feng had hundreds of scars on his body!

Some of these scars were old wounds, and some were heart injuries! Some scars were left by swords, and some were left by axes and whips! The hundreds of scars were like long dragons, coiled around Yue Feng's body! It looked ferocious, but it was shocking!

What on earth did this... this Yue Feng go through? ! How many things did he go through, how many life and death situations did he have to face to leave so many scars!

Is this... is this still a human? !

There was complete silence in Tianyi Sect! No one dared to breathe!

Huh!

After a few seconds, Ling Xiaoxiao exhaled secretly, and finally reacted, waving his hand: "Put the iron on it!"

Even if you are a god of war, even if you have experienced hundreds of battles, so what? I'll take the bloody battle of the eight directions secret book today!

As soon as the voice fell, a male disciple trembled with his hands, picked up the red-hot iron, and pressed it directly on Yue Feng's chest.

"Ah..."

Instantly, severe pain came, and Yue Feng let out a shrill scream!

"Ling Xiaoxiao, remember this, I will not tell you the formula of Bloody Battle in Eight Directions even if I die!" Yue Feng shouted at the top of his lungs, his skin was instantly burnt!

Yue Feng was in the mood to joke with Ling Xiaoxiao just now, because the other party was a child and would not do anything to him. But at this moment, after being tortured like this, Yue Feng's anger was instantly aroused!

Hearing this, Ling Xiaoxiao was not angry, but laughed: "I thought you could hold it in and not scream, it's just like this, how about it? If you don't want to suffer, just say the formula obediently!"

As he spoke, Ling Xiaoxiao picked up the teacup next to him, took a sip leisurely, and continued: "Yue Feng, as long as you write out the bloody battle in eight directions, I will let you go immediately, otherwise, more painful things will be waiting for you later, so don't be hard on yourself!"

"Haha, if you have the guts, just kill me..." Yue Feng gritted his teeth, sucked in cold air, squeezed out a smile, and said coldly to Ling Xiaoxiao: "If you want to fight bloody battles, you can, kneel down and kowtow three times, call me dad, and I will write it!"

"Okay! Okay!"

Seeing that he was so tough, Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't help it, and pointed at Yue Feng with her little finger: "I want to see how long you can be tough!"

After the voice fell, Ling Xiaoxiao stood up and slowly walked in front of Yue Feng.

"My dear daughter, are you going to kowtow to me?" Yue Feng was sweating all over, but there was a teasing sneer on his face.

Crack!

As soon as the voice fell, Ling Xiaoxiao raised his hand, grabbed Yue Feng's right arm, and squeezed it hard! Only a crisp sound was heard, and Yue Feng's whole arm and bones were broken instantly!

"Ah..."

Yue Feng screamed miserably, sweating all over his body, and almost fainted!

The whole arm was crushed, this kind of pain is simply not something that ordinary people can bear!

"Speak or not?" Ling Xiaoxiao said coldly with a normal look.

Yue Feng took a deep breath and did not respond, but his face showed a bit of unyielding.

Crack, crack...

Ling Xiaoxiao stopped talking nonsense, raised his hand again, and pinched Yue Feng's other arm! A sound of bone breaking sounded, and Yue Feng's arm was also crushed!

In a blink of an eye, Yue Feng's two arms drooped down, his clothes were stained with blood, and his body was covered with cold sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water. The whole person was also extremely weak, but his eyes still flashed with determination and unyielding.

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