Chapter 87

The old roar contained endless anger and unwillingness, and Liu Cheng couldn't help moving.

The voice was obviously the old man's, and it was obvious that something unimaginable had happened inside.

Suddenly, the voice of the short man came out of the room.

"Hey, don't you hurry in!"

When Liu Cheng heard this voice, he moved in his heart. He looked down at the tall man on the ground who had been in a coma. A faint smile rose from the corner of his mouth. His body flashed and walked slowly to the house.

"Squeak" a, he just pushed the door in, saw the short man lying on the ground, said: "cough, are you OK, I can't move now, the old guy is almost finished, you hurry to find that thing!"

Liu Cheng walked slowly. He laughed and didn't speak. He noticed an old man sitting on a chair in front of him with his eyes slightly closed. His face was like a dried orange peel.

The short man lying on the ground suddenly felt that the atmosphere was strange. He turned his head and found that the person who came in was not his companion. He was surprised. He changed his face and said, "who are you?"

Liu Cheng pointed to himself, "me? It's just people passing by. "

The short man's face changed and he stared at Liu Cheng, "since you are passing by, I advise you to leave quickly, so as not to cause trouble!"

Liu Cheng went to the front of the chair and put his hand on the old man's nose. He found that there was still breath, but it was only a little slow. He was relieved.

"Get into trouble?" Liu Cheng couldn't help laughing and said, "if you hadn't been hurt, maybe I would have been afraid of something, but now? Hehe, I should say this to you

The short man's eyes changed as he gazed at Liu Cheng. Then he realized that this time he was a mantis chasing cicadas and yellow finches. He could not help but said: "I didn't expect that after so long planning, I let you pick up such a big bargain!"

"I don't talk nonsense with you," Liu Cheng said. "Your companions outside will not wake up for a while and a half, and you must know your current physical condition. If you really have other thoughts, I advise you to give up!"

"What do you want?" The short man stares at Liu Cheng and asks.

"It's very simple. Tell me, what are you here for?" Liu Cheng stares at the short man and asks.

The short man's face changed. "You..."

"You don't have a choice now. If you don't say it, I don't mind giving you some pain!" Liu Cheng laughs.

The short man still pursed his lips and said nothing.

Seeing this, Liu Cheng no longer talks nonsense. He just takes out a thin silver needle from his body, which is full of silver light. Then he slowly walks to the short man, squats down, stares at him, and says with a smile, "do you know what this is?"

The short man stared at the slender silver needle, and the luster on it made him feel cold, "you are..."

Liu Cheng had a harmless smile on his face, holding the slender silver needle in his hand, and then with the other hand, he opened the clothes on the short man's shoulder, revealing the skin inside.

He pressed the slender silver needle in his hand on the short man's shoulder slowly. The latter felt a chill from the tip of the needle and could not help shivering.

"Slow down, be careful to knock the silver needle into your body!" Liu Cheng reminded.

The short man looked at the silver needle, bit by bit into his body, that kind of cold and piercing chill, bit by bit from the shoulder to the whole body.

He clenched his teeth to prevent himself from shivering. He was afraid that a shiver would lead to the other party's silver needle sticking in the wrong place, which would be really bad.

Time seemed to be deadlocked. The short man looked at the silver needle, most of which had penetrated into his shoulder. The chill had gone all over his body, but there was a layer of sweat on his forehead.

Cold and dry heat mingled in his whole body, and the whole person was extremely uncomfortable. At the moment, he wanted to hit the ground hard with a fist. Only bleeding and scars could restrain the strange feeling on him.

Numbness, itching, constantly spread in his body, extremely cold and hot inside and outside impact, short man suddenly stare at Liu Cheng, he tried to shout out vent, but a mouth, but found that he has no voice.

The short man was still full of resentment. His expression was painful and cruel. He clenched his teeth and stared at Liu Cheng.

Seeing this, Liu Cheng said with a smile: "it seems that you still don't know what to do. In this case, try the second one again!"

As soon as his voice fell, he took out his second silver needle. The cold light of the tip of the needle was in the short man's heart. He saw that the slender silver needle fell on his other shoulder.

Liu Cheng is still like that. He gently plunges the slender silver needle into the short man's shoulder to let him see how the terrible silver needle enters his body and brings him great pain.

The short man was in the middle of the ice and fire. He was in pain. He struggled to open his mouth and wanted to roar, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a sound.He lay on the ground, not even the strength to stand up, the whole body up and down the pain of death, eyes on a circle and a circle of blood, he used all his strength, head hit the ground hard, but no matter what, no help.

Seeing this, Liu Cheng asked with a smile, "if you don't tell me, my third silver needle will come out!"

He said and slowly took out the third silver needle. The short man could not bear it. His fierce eyes were full of fear and cowardice, and his previous resentment and unwillingness had disappeared.

This short ten minutes of hellish torture has made the short man realize that he can't fight the young man in front of him. The strength and means of the other side are far better than himself.

The pain of a silver needle may be hard to bear, but watching the slender silver needle slowly plunge into his body, this kind of torture is far better than the pain brought by the silver needle.

At the beginning, Liu Cheng was determined to completely defeat this guy in front of him psychologically, so he would slowly plunge into his body like that.

He knew that these strong men of metaphysics had their own cards and means more or less. Maybe they could really hold back their silver needles.

But can resist the physical pain, not necessarily can resist the psychological pain.

So, just two needles, let the short man in front of this rebellious completely subdued.

Immediately, Liu Cheng reached out and pulled out two silver needles from him. The short man was relieved. He was lying on the ground gasping for breath, with fear and cowardice in his eyes.

"Well, speak quickly!" Liu Cheng stared at the short man and said with a smile.