Chapter 240 Senior, have mercy! Didn't I say that's not enough?

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Liang Shouheng was furious, and the hatred in his heart could not be washed away even if he poured out all the water of the Nine Heavens Galaxy.

Horse riding!

I am the lord of Yanjing City!

No matter where you go on weekdays, even if you are visiting other big cities, which family will not treat you with respect when meeting you? Are you polite? Have you ever experienced such birdiness?

Still in full view of the public, he suffered humiliation and had his fate pinched.

In anger, Liang Shouheng's hatred for the mysterious man in white was unprecedented and extremely strong. Even compared to Yan Jinghong, it was even worse. He wished he could kill him quickly and vent his hatred. !

What kind of person is Qin Dong? How could he not see through his little thoughts? With his eyes narrowed, he guessed what evil thoughts this arrogant man who dominated Yan Jing had.

With a slight push of his fingers, Qin Dong said: "City Lord Liang, have you forgotten what I just said? Or...did you miss something on purpose? If you think about it carefully, maybe you can I remembered……"

"ah!"

With his big spine captured, Liang Shouheng was already on the verge of death, but he was pinched hard by Qin Dong. He immediately screamed, sweating all over his body, as if he had been dropped into a frying pan, and howled for life.

He has been the lord of the city for who knows how many years, and he has not been tortured like this. The feeling of humiliation and pain at the hands of the mysterious man in white is absolutely unparalleled.

The most disgusting thing is that the mysterious man in white seems to be born with the power of thunder and lightning, which is always concentrated in his palm. After the critical attack, Liang Shouheng felt as if he had escaped from the gate of hell, and every trace of his powerful strength was lost. Instead of being able to perform, the pain penetrated to the bone marrow. It was as if the whole body had been poured with scalding hot oil. I could only breathe, but I could barely hang on.

Fortunately, Liang Shouheng was a strong man at the ninth level of the Heavenly Soul Realm and had strong vitality, so he would not have been tortured and died. Otherwise, the group of masters behind him would all go crazy on the spot.

At his feet, the flame-exploding lion seemed to feel the humiliation of its master. It roared extremely uneasily, and was extremely restless, showing signs of losing control.

"Shut up."

Qin Dong sneered and suddenly stamped his foot again!

boom!

The sound of falling to the ground was heard. The seemingly huge Explosive Flame Lion, with a length of more than thirty meters and a height of more than ten meters, was not affected at all. Under this kick, he fell heavily to the ground on the spot and fainted. Huhu, there were stars in his eyes, let alone howling, even getting up became extremely difficult.

All that was left in the lion's mouth was grunts, like a frustrated little daughter-in-law who no longer dared to show her teeth at the mysterious man in white.

With three million divine powers, how could a third-level flame-exploding lion withstand the power of Qin Dong's kick? Even a strong person in the realm of divine power would not dare to challenge him when he came here in person!

"Hiss..."

Seeing the Explosive Lion being trampled like this by the mysterious man in white, upon hearing Jingzhi, Liang Jingyi and others all took a deep breath and were forcibly frightened by this force.

Everyone was as silent as a cicada, their faces full of fear, and even their breathing became extremely cautious.

This is so damn fierce!

The Explosive Flame Lion is a third-level monster, and when it explodes, its strength is comparable to that of the Heavenly Soul Realm.

Unexpectedly, even the mysterious man in white couldn't bear the gentle kick. He was stepped on to the point of dying and almost died. These methods were like ancient gods and demons, not like ordinary people.

The mysterious man in white is too ferocious and has no taboos in his actions. At this time, no matter how many people there are in the City Lord's Mansion, they seem to have lost their effect. They neither dare to chase down the Xue family members, nor are they forcibly held back by the mysterious man in white. Dare there be any change at all.

"Devil, what are you going to do? Why do you still treat me like this when I have already begged for mercy!!!"

After Liang Shouheng howled miserably, he gradually regained consciousness, but he also became extremely irritable, with a crazy look on his face, and was already on the verge of collapse.

"I've told you, you seem to have forgotten something important. Could it be that... you can't remember it? If City Master Liang can't remember it, then I will recall it for you, okay?"

Qin Dong sneered disdainfully and moved his fingers slightly, showing signs of preparing to take action again!

To him, everyone in the Xue family has already escaped and is on their way away. The most important thing right now is not where they are escaping, but someone delaying time for them.

Knowing this, Qin Dong would of course deliberately delay and deal with Liang Shouheng and others.

Realizing that the mysterious man in white was about to take action again, Liang Shouheng shuddered, and his whole body couldn't help but shudder subconsciously.

The pain just now was not fatal, but the pain and humiliation were unforgettable and I never wanted to experience it a second time.

Before Liang Shouheng could react, suddenly, another sharp pain and the force of a lightning strike suddenly came from his back.

"Ouch~!"

Liang Shouheng's face changed drastically, and he didn't even have time to beg for mercy. He let out an earth-shaking howl like a wounded beast. The sound was so loud that it could be heard far away, almost resounding throughout the entire barrier lake.

The area within a radius of ten miles seemed to have become Liang Shouheng's execution ground. His howling was everywhere, echoing constantly, frightening the surrounding creatures to flee, and never dare to come near this place again.

What the hell is this?

If normal people don't do this, it's almost dark, and they're still running out into the wilderness, howling for their lives. Those who know it know it very well, and they understand that the Lord of the City is being tortured. Those who don't know it, they think it's a pig being killed. !

After half a cup of tea, Liang Shouheng finally regained consciousness from his hazy state of consciousness. His whole body had been tortured to the point of being out of shape, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

When Wen Jingzhi, Liang Jingyi and others saw this, their expressions had already become numb, and they stared blankly at the Lord of the City, as if they had turned into sculptures.

If possible, they would like to rush forward, kill the mysterious man in white, and rescue the Lord of the City.

But the key point is that the mysterious men in white are powerful and vicious. If they make any move, they will kill Liang Shouheng. In this situation, who dares to take action?

Didn’t you see that the city lord has been tortured to the point of losing his humanity? If anyone dares to take action, wouldn't it be tantamount to directly killing the city lord?

"City Master Liang, I will ask you one last time if you have forgotten anything important. If you really can't remember it, then... you won't have to remember it in the future!"

Qin Dong said coldly that from the beginning to the end, he was focusing on one issue to concoct Liang Shouheng. It was clearly done deliberately to delay time for the Xue family.

"Senior, don't, don't do it again. Isn't that okay?"

Liang Shouheng was in great pain. Even though he knew that the mysterious man in white had deliberately concocted him, he still had a mournful face and said honestly: "If I remember correctly, senior seemed to have said just now that he wanted to have a chat with the Lord of this city. Life and ideals..."