Chapter 87: Tortured

There was endless anger and unwillingness in the old roar inside, and Liu Cheng couldn't help being moved.
This voice was obviously from the old man, and it was obvious that something unimaginable had happened inside.
Suddenly, the voice of the short man came out of the house.
"Hey, don't you come in quickly!"
When Liu Cheng heard this voice, he moved in his heart and looked down at the tall man who had passed out on the ground. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. His body flashed and he walked slowly into the house.
With a "squeak", he just pushed the door in, and saw the short man lying on the ground and saying: "Ahem, are you okay, I can't move now, and that old guy is almost done, you go find that thing!"
Liu Cheng walked very slowly, smiled, did not speak, he noticed an old man sitting in a chair in front of him, his eyes slightly closed, and the skin on his face was like dry orange peel.
The short man lying on the ground suddenly felt a strange atmosphere. He turned his head and saw that the person who came in was not his own companion. He couldn't help being taken aback, his expression changed, and he said, "Who are you?"
Liu Cheng pointed at himself, "Am I? Only people passing by."
The short man's expression changed, and he stared at Liu Cheng, "Since you are passing by, then I advise you to leave as soon as possible, lest you get into trouble!"
Liu Cheng walked to the front of the Grand Master's chair, reached out and touched the old man's nose, and found that there was still a breath, but it was a little slow, and he was relieved.
"Trouble the upper body?" Liu Cheng couldn't help but smiled and said, "If you weren't hurt, maybe I would still be a little bit jealous, but now? Hehe, I should have said this to you!"
The short man staring at Liu Cheng's eyes changed in an instant. Only then did he realize that he was behind the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole this time. He couldn't help but said bitterly, "I didn't expect that I had planned for so long and let your kid pick it up. So big and cheap!"
"I won't talk nonsense with you," Liu Cheng said. "Your companions outside will not wake up for a while, and your current physical condition must be clear to you. If you really have other thoughts, I advise you to give up!"
"What do you want?" The short man stared at Liu Chengyi and asked.
"Very simple, tell me, what is the purpose of your coming here?" Liu Cheng asked, staring at the short man.
The short man's face changed, "You..."
"You have no choice now. If you don't say it, I don't mind letting you taste a bit of pain!" Liu Cheng smiled.
The short man still pressed his lips tightly and said nothing.
When Liu Cheng saw this, he stopped talking nonsense. He just took out a slender silver needle from his body with silver light on it, then walked slowly to the short man, squatted down slowly, staring at him, and laughed. Said: "Do you know what this is?"
The short man stared at the slender silver needle, the luster on it chilled him, "You are..."
With a harmless smile on Liu Cheng's face, he pinched the slender silver needle in his hand, and then with his other hand took off the clothes on the short man's shoulder, exposing the skin inside.
He slowly pressed the slender silver needle in his hand against the short man's shoulder, and the latter could not help but shiver when he felt a icy chill from the tip of the needle.
"Slow down, be careful to knock the silver needle into your body!" Liu Cheng reminded.
The short man watched the silver needle helplessly, and inserted it into his body bit by bit, and the bitter coldness swam from his shoulder to his body.
He gritted his teeth to prevent himself from shaking, fearing that a shiver would cause the other side's silver needle to stick in the wrong place.
Time seemed to be deadlocked. The short man saw that most of the silver needle had plunged into his shoulder, the chill had already traveled through his body, but there was a layer of fine sweat on his forehead.
The cold and hotness melted on his whole body, and the whole person was extremely uncomfortable. At this moment, he couldn't wait to hit the ground with a fist. Only bleeding and scars could restrain the strange feeling on his body.
The numbness and itching continued to spread on his body. The extreme cold and extreme heat shocked inside and outside. The short man suddenly stared at Liu Cheng with wide eyes. He tried to yell out and vent, but he found that he could no longer make a sound. Up.
The short man was still full of resentment, his expression on his face was both painful and vicious, gritted his teeth and stared at Liu Cheng.
Seeing this, Liu Cheng couldn't help laughing: "It looks like you still don't know what is good or bad. In this case, then try the second one!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a second silver needle again, and the cold light of the needle's tip drenched in the short man's heart, only to see that the slender silver needle fell on his other shoulder again.
Liu Cheng was still the same, not hurriedly, gently thrust the slender silver needle into the short man’s shoulder, just to let him see how the terrifying silver needle got into him. The body, how did it bring him great pain.
The short man was in the midst of the ice and fire, and his whole person was in pain, struggling to open his mouth wide, wanting to roar, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not make a sound.
He was lying on the ground and didn't even have the strength to stand up. His whole body was suffering terribly, with bloodshot circles on his eyes. He exhausted all his strength and hit the ground with his head, but no matter what, To no avail.
Upon seeing this, Liu Cheng smiled and asked, "If you don't say anything, my third silver needle will come out!"
As he talked, he slowly took out the third silver needle. The short man saw it and could not bear it. The original fierce eyes were full of fear and cowardice, and the previous resentment and unwillingness had disappeared.
This short ten minutes of hell-like torture has made the short man fully realize that he can't match the young man in front of him at all, and the opponent's strength and means are far better than him.
The pain of a silver needle may barely be able to endure it, but watching the slender silver needle slowly plunge into my body, this torture is far better than the pain caused by the silver needle.
From the beginning, Liu Cheng was determined to completely defeat this guy in front of him mentally, so that's why he plunged into his body slowly and slowly.
He knew that these powerhouses in the metaphysical world more or less had their own cards and methods, and they might really be able to stop their silver needles.
But it can stop the physical pain, not necessarily the psychological blow.
Therefore, just two needles made the short, unruly man in front of him completely subdued.
Immediately, Liu Cheng stretched out his hand and pulled out two silver needles from him. The short man let out a long sigh of relief. He lay on the ground and panted, with fear and cowardice in his eyes.
"Okay, speak up!" Liu Cheng smiled at the short man.
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