As time went by, Zhai Hongwen's miserable way of begging Chen Yu for mercy also made more and more people present feel more or less unbearable.

However, two people remained unmoved by Zhai Hongwen's request for mercy in the whole inn.

There is no doubt that Chen Yu is one of them, while the other person is still sitting in his seat, just like sitting alone in no one's land, chewing the food in his mouth.

The person who is as indifferent as Chen Yu is the target of Zhai Hongwen's visit tonight. The cold and beautiful woman from Ziyang gate.

Looking at Zhai Hongwen kneeling not far away, his face was covered with blood and his frontal bone was distorted and deformed. Even the lively woman sitting opposite the cold and gorgeous woman had some sympathy for Zhai Hongwen at the moment.

With Zhai Hongwen's every kowtow on the ground, the lively woman will unconsciously follow a spirit.

"Elder martial sister... You see, Zhai Hongwen almost can't see himself... Or..."

Before the lively woman could speak out her plea, the cool woman asked angrily:

"Have you forgotten what he did to you and me just now?"

Reminded by the cool woman, the lively younger martial sister instantly recalled Zhai Hongwen's arrogance and domineering appearance just now.

The unpleasant words that Zhai Hongwen said earlier seemed to linger in his ears.

As soon as I felt that this person was a kind of poor and lively woman, I immediately changed my attention very ficklely.

The embarrassed woman stuck out her tongue, glanced at Zhai Hongwen, who was still begging Chen Yu for mercy, and said angrily with a cold hum:

"Hum, if you knew so, why did you deserve it?"

With that, he turned his head and looked down at the dishes and chopsticks on the table.

Of course, as for the Zhai Hongwen, she can not afford to miss any of the two women has the final say.

Now even if Leng Yan's woman intercedes for Zhai Hongwen, she has to ask Chen Yu whether he agrees or not.

After all, Zhai Hongwen was the object of wild abuse, but Chen Yu himself.

If Chen Yu doesn't let go, no one is qualified to plead for Zhai Hongwen who is kneeling on the ground.

"Chen... Helmsman Chen... Spare... Spare your life..."

Zhai Hongwen, who had lost a lot of blood for a while, was still trying to beg Chen Yu for mercy with one breath.

But the voice was so weak that he could hardly hear it.

Even at this moment, he can clearly feel that his body is becoming colder and colder, and his consciousness is gradually blurred.

But even so, his heart was still unwilling to give up the only hope of survival.

It seemed that the time was almost right. Chen Yu raised his legs and walked very slowly to Zhai Hongwen, who was kneeling on the ground.

Instead of looking at Zhai Hongwen, he said to himself slowly, "the thing I fear most in Chen Yu's life is trouble..."

Chen Yu came to Zhai Hongwen's back while brewing his emotions.

Seeing that Chen Yu was finally going to attack Zhai Hongwen, the people in the inn held their breath one by one. They didn't know how Chen Yu would deal with Zhai Hongwen who offended him next.

But everyone knew that Chen Yu would never make Zhai Hongwen feel better.

"However, since trouble has arisen, it is natural to solve the trouble, and for me, the best way to solve the trouble is..."

Chen Yu's words did not hide his cold intention to kill Zhai Hongwen.

Between words, Chen Yu's hand, at this time, also did not know when, lightly fluttered on Zhai Hongwen's back neck.

Chen Yu's eyes drooped slightly. One hand was lost behind him, and the other hand was placed on Zhai Hongwen's neck. He added the unfinished words: let the trouble disappear!!! "

Feel the warm feeling from Chen Yu's hand on the back of his neck.

Zhai Hongwen felt like he was falling into an ice cave.

"No... don't..."

Shaking his head hard, Zhai Hongwen said his last request to Chen Yu.

Zhai Hongwen, who felt Chen Yu's strength gradually increasing in his hand holding his neck, wanted to stand up and escape from Chen Yu.

However, no matter how hard you try, your legs kneeling on the floor seem to stick together with the ground.

There has been no movement.

"No..."

Zhai Hongwen, who was held by Chen Yu, squeezed out a word "no..." from his teeth.

He wanted to lift his arm and pull Chen Yu's hand off his neck. His hand was only half raised, so he couldn't use any more strength.

The whole face has become very red. I can't tell whether it was caused by blood or suffocation.

Zhai Hongwen's head was like charcoal burning in a stove, looking ferocious.

Chen Yu pinched Zhai Hongwen's neck with one hand, and the picture of one hand losing behind him fell into the eyes of everyone in the inn. He couldn't help feeling a little funny.

After all, on the face of it, Chen Yu is just a warrior at the peak of the martial holy land.

Zhai Hongwen, who was tightly held by Chen Yu, is a real semi fairyland strongman.

Although Zhai Hongwen's realm is full of strength.

But not in the hands of a martial saint, right?

Can it be said that at such a critical moment, he Zhai Hongwen still has Kung Fu to fear the emperor Tianzong behind Chen Yu?!

Obviously not!!!

Among the dozens of people present, I'm afraid only Gan Xiucheng, who is slightly drunk on his face, knows how terrible Chen Yu is.

However, to say that Chen Yu, whose strength completely crushed Zhai Hongwen, why hasn't Zhai Hongwen been executed so far.

There is only one reason.

Torture!!!

For Zhai Hongwen, who has such a strong desire to survive.

If Chen Yu directly gives him a happy, I'm afraid it can be called liberation.

But it is this kind of state that is on the verge of death. It is the most terrible for Zhai Hongwen to not know when he will die.

It could be the next second or a long time later.

The only remaining reason was swallowed up by fear.

Zhai Hongwen's pupil contracted suddenly. Just when Chen Yu planned to break Zhai Hongwen's cervical spine, an untimely voice sounded.

"Little doll, you have to forgive others..."

Chen Yu was interrupted by the sound that suddenly came into his ears. Chen Yu looked around and looked for the figure who pleaded for Zhai Hongwen.

A rickety old man, holding a cane made of Wisteria ancient wood, appeared in the sight of everyone and walked slowly in the direction of Chen Yu.