As soon as Di Ying finished speaking, Wan Yuexiong completely collapsed on the ground, and cold sweat rolled down his body like rain.
He actually knew that he was an outcast.
Wan Yuexiong knew it from the moment he received the order from his master to kill Huang Ronggui.
That's why he wanted to get rid of Di Ying as well. In this way, the master who has no worries can spare no effort to protect himself.
Unfortunately, Di Ying did not die.
But to recruit a master?
None of the nine Wan clans could be saved.
Wan Yuexiong's courage and guts at this time have been completely frightened by Master Di, but he still firmly believes that if Lin Xianjun can withstand it, so can he.
Because he can't say it, really can't say it.
At this time, Di Ying saw that the injury on his arm had been carefully taken care of by Peng Liang.
Then he stood up and smiled at Wan Yuexiong.
Wan Yuexiong's whole body trembled violently when he smiled, and his upper and lower teeth chattered uncontrollably.
Seeing this, Di Ying shook her head with regret.
Sighing: "This method is really too cruel. I have never tried it before. First, because I can't find such hard bones;
Second, people who have been punished may feel the torture and pain for a lifetime, and feel it for a long time. "
As Di Ying spoke, he slowly unwound the gold needle from the middle finger of his left hand, circle after circle.
He continued: "This is the longest golden needle, a golden needle that I will not use easily. It is a life-saving needle and a fatal needle.
I don’t know if you have heard of it? After the 'Heavenly Sacred Picture' appeared in the Jinluan Palace, Wu Chengsi suddenly foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground, twitching all over and unaware of his identity.
Any idea how that could happen?
Some people guessed: I drugged him.
Not really.
In fact, I wound up the tip of this golden needle just a little bit, and inadvertently pricked it slightly on the back of his hand.
It was so light that he didn't even feel it.
As a result, he became like that.
You can imagine that picture as much as you want. Next, it's your turn.
Of course, you won't be as lucky as him, because the acupuncture point I want to prick you now is not that one, nor is it just a few.
But to dig in a whole root. "
After Di Ying finished speaking, he straightened the long golden needle in his hand.
It's really long, almost a foot.
And listening to Di Ying's words, this tone, and seeing such a long golden needle...
Wan Yuexiong collapsed.
He kicked his feet on the ground, desperately trying to hide back, and shouted: "Di, Mr. Di, you can't do that, no! You never torture prisoners, don't ruin your reputation!"
"Torture?"
When Di Ying heard this, her eyes widened and she replied with disbelief: "Who said it was torture? By the way, do you know why people roll and scream when they suffer pain?
Because that can alleviate some of the pain.
It's torture to look at.
But you won't.
You trust me: after I do something to you, you won't be able to cry out, and you won't be able to move a finger.
In the eyes of outsiders, you are just a living dead.
But inside, you have to bear the pain that is more painful than thousands of ants gnawing at your bones.
It's that kind of feeling: every piece of flesh, every nerve, and every inch of bone is aching and itching at the same time.
Wonderful, right?
Extremely painful and extremely itchy. Tsk tsk, but you don’t even get a chance to shout or move to scratch.
Okay, it’s better to do more than talk. Come on, Wan Sima, feel it for yourself. "
Wan Yuexiong was frightened and went crazy.
He couldn't imagine what that feeling would feel like. Even if there was just a concept passing through his mind, he felt like chills were coming out from the seams in his bones.
"Di Ying, you are not a human being, you are an evil ghost, a madman, a twisted madman!"
Wan Yuexiong struggled, yelled with all his strength, and tried to run away.
He looked at Di Ying with a weird and scary look on his face while he was yelling and cursing, and he kept pulling the golden needle and walking towards him step by step.
Wan Yuexiong used all his strength and shouted out a name: "Wu Youning!"
Di Ying stopped.
He sighed with regret: "Oh, I don't have the chance to try such a thrilling shot again."
Wan Yuexiong: "... Just kill me and give me a good time."
Di Ying smiled.
Then with a smile on his face and a serious look on his face, he replied: "That's a good idea."
Such an important witness, do you want to die quickly? Just dream about it.
Di Ying wrapped the golden needle back around his finger, tapped Wan Yuexiong's chin, and said to Shi Shi: "Drag him down and keep a close eye on him."
Wan Yuexiong still wanted to scream in despair, but was knocked unconscious by Shi Shi's palm, and then dragged out like a dead dog.
Di Ying looked at Wan Yuexiong's last open mouth, but his brows furrowed.
Why did he become more desperate when I stopped killing him?
Oh, yes.
People who often use torture to torture others and have witnessed those being tortured and all kinds of miserable conditions. In fact, I myself am the most afraid of bearing it.
It's like the more cowardly a person is, the more he likes to torture others.
But when others torture them, they will collapse faster than anyone else. What's more, it's a person with Wan Yuexiong's temperament.
Wan Yuexiong probably thought: He was going to be dragged down and tortured, right?
But isn’t that what it should be?
He tortured and killed Lin Xianjun without explaining where Lin Xianjun's body was.
He also killed hundreds of city defense soldiers.
The most important thing: he even caused a common person to sprain his feet.
Di Ying pouted, went back to sit on the chair, and picked up the tea cup.
While drinking tea, I was thinking: Is the real effect of the raw materials Lin Xianjun is responsible for collecting just to kill people off?
It's not necessary.
There are many drugs with that kind of effect, and they are not rare. Even if you bribe a doctor and give someone a few injections, the effect will be there, so why bother?
Why go to such trouble to carry out the long-term layout?
Wu Youning is Wu Youji's elder brother.
Wu Youji was Princess Taiping's second consort.
Wu Youning is now the Minister of Industry, and was previously General Zuo Yulin.
Fifteen years ago, His Majesty now only controls power behind the scenes and has not officially ascended the throne.
But the Wu family has been rising for many years.
Why does Wu Youning want to get a drug that can kill people's descendants? Still doing it for fifteen years? If the medicine is so ineffective, why should it be used?
After all, I haven’t heard of any of the important Li family members in the previous dynasty who had no heirs?
Di Ying drank more tea and his mind raced faster and faster, but he still felt that the effect of this medicine was definitely not just as simple as annihilating children and grandchildren.
Unfortunately, the only person who knows its true effectiveness is Wu Youning.
At this time, Di Ying heard Peng Liang ask him: "Sir, do you need me to hunt down Wu Youning?"
