Top Immortal Emperor in the City

C390



C390

"I know you're awake. If you're pretending to be unconscious, then I'll stab you to see if you're awake."    

    

In the villa, Heng Yanlin casually threw Yang Feijian to the side, then picked up a chair, and sat down, and started speaking.    

    

The unconscious Yang Feijian, who had been flung to the ground by Heng Yanlin, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment. Looking at the Heng Yanlin in front of him, his eyes flashed with a hint of fear.    

    

"What are you trying to do!?" Kidnapping is against the law. If I disappear for a while and my family can't contact me, they will definitely call the police. The place you kidnapped me at and the surveillance will definitely investigate you! If you let me go now, everything will be fine, so I can let you go. "    

    

When Heng Yanlin heard this, he started to admire the other party, and it was already this far, the other party was still acting. Without further ado, he took a blade from the side and stabbed it towards Yang Feijian.    

    

Heng Yanlin did not use much strength at all, but instead, he pierced towards Yang Feijian's chest. If he stabbed correctly, it would mean that the wound on his heart was a wound, and he would definitely die.    

    

Seeing that, Yang Feijian's face changed, he then extended his right hand out like a poisonous snake, he was about to grab Heng Yanlin's wrist, and took the chance to grab the blade in Heng Yanlin's hand.    

    

Only, just as his hand was about to grab Heng Yanlin's wrist, Heng Yanlin's right hand trembled slightly and disappeared from his sight. In the next moment, the tip of the blade pressed against Yang Feijian's neck.    

    

"What? You can't continue on? You're not going on anymore?"    

    

The corner of Heng Yanlin's mouth was filled with a ridiculing smile. Under the threat of his life, this guy had no choice but to reveal his concealed identity.    

    

"How did you see through me? I believe that there is nothing wrong with my acting."    

    

At this time, Yang Feijian had a complex expression on his face, and the eyes he looked at Heng Yanlin with, was also filled with deep fear. This fellow was really as the information was told, and was extremely difficult to deal with.    

    

At first, he thought that he was exaggerating, but he never would have thought that the intelligence report far underestimated Heng Yanlin's strength, and even caused him to fall for it.    

    

"There aren't any flaws. It's just that I just felt that something was wrong with you. The first time, I didn't feel anything was wrong, but the second time, it was quite obvious."    

    

Heng Yanlin did not lie to Yang Feijian. He only felt that there was something wrong with Yang Feijian, so he ran out to follow him and see if he was alright.    

    

Hearing that, Yang Feijian's face froze, was it purely because of the feeling? If that was the case, then what was the point of putting on so many act before this? He had revealed all of his efforts just by feeling her.    

    

"Alright, tell me now who exactly are you? Also, previously, when you mentioned the people from the Team One, and what kind of people they were, it would be best for you to give me an honest answer and not deceive me."    

    

Heng Yanlin withdrew the blade in his hand, then sat on a chair to the side, with no intention of tying the other party up.    

    

When Yang Feijian saw this, if it was before, he would still be thinking of how to escape, but at this time, he did not have such a feeling. Compared to this fellow's strength, the disparity was too great, making it impossible for him to escape.    

    

"I think you're mistaken about something," Yang Feijian said as she tidied up her clothes so that she looked more respectable. Then, she looked at Heng Yanlin.    

    

"What you need to worry about is not any sort of deception, because I will not deceive you. Of course, do not misunderstand. I will not deceive you because I will not tell you anything."    

    

There will be a day like this sooner or later, but this day is a bit earlier than I thought. Right now, you can do whatever you want, be it killing or torturing, there's no problem at all. If you want to force me to say something, then I advise you not to give up.    

    

At this time, Yang Feijian's face was filled with a smile, and not the slightest bit of panic could be felt. If it was truly described, then the current him, was like a gentleman, evidently extremely calm and unhurried.    

    

After Heng Yanlin heard this, a smile appeared on his face. "You really won't say what kind of torture it is?"    

    

"Of course! "You've never seen anything like this before, do you think that we'll inform you because of this? If you think so, you're underestimating us!"    

    

When Yang Feijian heard this, he immediately said this in an indifferent tone.    

    

"Then I'm looking forward to it. I hope you really won't say it. To be honest, no one can withstand eating this thing."    

    

Heng Yanlin took out a pitch black medicinal pellet from his bosom and threw it up and down. With a light flick, the pellet directly entered Yang Feijian's mouth.    

    

"What's that, what's that ?"    

    

Yang Feijian had just opened his mouth to speak, but halfway through, the pill flew into his mouth, then his expression changed, "What did you give me to eat? What is it for? "    

    

This thing, he had never seen it before, and it caused the current Yang Feijian to panic a little within his heart. He did not know why, but when he looked at Heng Yanlin's playful eyes, an uncontrollable panic arose within his heart.    

    

"You'll know what it is in a moment."    

    

Heng Yanlin didn't say anything more and only looked at Yang Feijian with interest. That thing just now, even within the Immortal Cultivation Realm s, there weren't many people who could endure it.    

    

Hearing this, Yang Feijian's heart suddenly had a bad feeling, he wanted to say something, but felt an incomparable pain coming from his body, then all the bones in his body, at this time, seemed to be broken.    

    

After that, he could feel his body being eaten bit by bit. It was a feeling that every inch of his body was being fed back into his consciousness.    

    

"Roar! Roar!"    

    

At this time, Yang Feijian was already rolling on the ground in pain. Waves of cries came out of his mouth and it was no longer his voice that was crying.    

    

The feeling of his entire body being bitten and torn apart had already caused his meridians to show layers of surface at this moment. It appeared extremely malevolent and terrifying.    

    

But even so, Yang Feijian still did not want to ask Heng Yanlin for mercy. He could only roll on the ground, stretched out his fingers, and continuously grabbed at his own body, leaving behind bloodstains.    

    

When Heng Yanlin saw this, he immediately raised his eyebrows. It had to be said that this guy had some perseverance, he had originally thought that if the opponent couldn't even pass the first round, he would lose.    

    

Now it looked like he could pass this trial, but for the second trial, Heng Yanlin did not feel like he could pass it.    

    

Yang Feijian's eyes turned sinister, at this time, his eyes were bulging out countless of times, as though they could explode at any time. In that moment, he slowly retracted his eyes, just that, behind Yang Feijian's eyes, was already filled with fear.    

    

Everything from before had only affected his body, and now, it had invaded his consciousness. That feeling was incomparable to the one just now!    

    

At this moment, Yang Feijian really wished that he could faint, but that feeling was too clear, so clear that he felt that even if he fainted, it would have no effect.    

    

"Please, I beg of you, I ? I'm willing to speak ? you ?" Stop quickly! "    

    

Yang Feijian struggled to raise his head, and said this to Heng Yanlin, who was seated at the side. With extreme difficulty, his voice was filled with an imploring tone, and he was no longer as indifferent as before.    

    

If he really wanted Yang Feijian to say something, he would rather die now than experience this kind of feeling. As for keeping this a secret, that had long been discarded by him.    

    


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