For Su Yan, this is indeed very common. If anything is uncommon, it is to see blood seal the throat and kill someone!
Since the Hachioji likes to play, Su Yan doesn't mind playing with him, and he can pry something out of his mouth at that time.
Su Yan looked at the eighth prince, his expression still calm, waiting for his answer.
Su Yan was very patient and didn't appear very angry. It was all because Hachioji was a little funny.
Hachioji's face was like a funny person, and with his series of words, Su Yan didn't mind playing with him.
Hachioji’s brain was in a daze, and he couldn’t accept reality at all.
The dignified prince, has never been so humiliated, and still threatened, his life is in the hands of others.
You must know that he is the most beloved son of King Beam, and will become the Prince of Beam in the future, and even the existence of King Beam!
Hachioji was so confused that he did not answer Su Yan's words for a long time.
Su Yan's calm face was filled with waves, and anger emerged.
"It seems that you have a bit of spine. You can kill but not shame, right?"
Su Yan's hand pressed hard, the Hachioji's throat suddenly tightened, and a feeling of suffocation spread to the depths of his brain, hitting his soul.
Hachioji reacted instinctively, breathing quickly, and in the end he couldn't breathe, his face and even his neck flushed.
He danced wildly with his hands, struggling extremely hard, kicking his legs wildly.
That group of subordinates was also dumbfounded.
Su Yan is better than the eight princes, this has made them very unbelievable, but Su Yan actually dared to shoot the eight princes, and at this moment he wanted his life.
"You are so courageous, let go of the Hachioji. If the Hachioji has three long and two short, the whole beam will not let you go!"
One of his subordinates said viciously, but Su Yan glanced at him and suddenly withered.
"I gave him a chance, but he doesn't cherish it. What can I do."
Su Yan pretended to be helpless, and the strength in his hands grew stronger.
Hachioji's face had become pig liver-colored, and he couldn't breathe at all.
Even if he is a strong man, a Yin Dan genius, he will still die if he doesn't breathe for a long time.
People with a high cultivation base can hold on for longer at best, after all, they are still mortal.
Su Yan knew how confident he was, and he didn't want to really kill the Hachioji. If he wanted to kill, how could the Hachioji say so long.
Su Yan relaxed a little, and looked at the Eight Princes and said, "Lastly, I will give you a chance, drink or not?!"
Hachioji nodded quickly, like pounding garlic.
Su Yan nodded, then let go.
Hachioji collapsed directly to the ground, and the first time he took a breath of fresh air, he felt that all the organs that were about to die were recovered.
Hachioji has never been so embarrassed, but at this moment he can't worry about anything. He just wants to breathe, breathing heavily.
For the first time, he felt that the air was so sweet, more delicious than the delicacies of mountains and seas.
People often know precious when they lose, and don't care when they have it. This is a very thought-provoking truth.
Su Yan looked at the eight princes, and said angrily: "Hurry up and drink!"
Hachioji did not dare to neglect. Although he hated Su Yan in his heart, he did not dare to show it because his life was entirely in Su Yan's hands.
He has to endure now, to survive, to talk about revenge!
As the eighth prince of the beam, he is of course not stupid. In the future, he will definitely catch Su Yan and make it worse than death.
Hachioji walked toward the outside of the hot pot restaurant, ignoring the gazes of people around him. Now everything is important to save his life.
Although the people around were pointing and talking, but in his opinion, there was nothing at all and he turned a deaf ear to it.
When Hachioji walked out, everyone around him stepped away.
Although the Hachioji was humiliated, he was still the Hachioji, and no one dared to offend him because he was still there.
His group of men also hurried to keep up, for fear that Hachioji might be hurt.
Hachioji came to the pond and looked at the water in the pond, which was very green with lots of seaweed.
His face looked ugly, how could he finish drinking such a large pool of water.
But in order to survive and forbearance, he had to do it, only then could he have a trace of life.
Su Yan, Yu Wen Xiongba and the others all walked towards the outside of the hot pot restaurant. They naturally wanted to see if the Hachioji had fulfilled it.
The owner of the hot pot restaurant is thankful that he has all gone out, so he can keep the hot pot restaurant.
When he came outside, Hachioji touched his neck. There were obvious scars on his neck, which made him very uncomfortable.
But he didn't dare to say anything at all now, he knew that if he dared to provoke Su Yan, his life would be gone.
Hachioji glanced at the water in the pool. The surface was muddy and black. It was obviously a stinking ditch. Many people dumped garbage in it. Even the hot pot restaurant drained waste water.
The pond is cleaned once a month. Unfortunately, Hachioji encountered the last day.
Many people looked at the Hachioji with sympathy. After all, such a noble existence and the stinking water of the pond were unbearable.
The subordinates wanted to drink it by themselves, but Su Yan refused, and they did not dare.
Hachioji walked to the pond and hesitated standing there. It was difficult for him to drink!
Su Yan saw it and kicked him off the pond.
Hachioji banged in the water a few times, and finally came up, and the whole person was about to vomit.
With his stirring, all the silt waste under the pond floated up, and the whole pond became more muddy.
"Hachioji, if you continue to stir, I believe this water will taste better."
Hachioji didn't dare to do so, so he could only do so, because Su Yan had already shown murderous eyes.
He drank mouthfuls and threw up several times, but he didn't dare to stop.
For this reason, he had to use his spiritual power to up the water in the pond.
But after a while, the belly of the Hachioji became very big, round, like a Maitreya Buddha.
The water in the pond was reduced by half, but it was far from enough. Su Yan's request was to finish drinking.
Hachioji continued to drink, and the people around were already full of sympathy. They stood on the side and could smell the stench.
The group of subordinates looked even more desperate. Hachioji was so humiliated, would they have any good fruits back to Daliang?
After finally finishing drinking, the Eighth Prince got up from the pond, his face was muddy, embarrassed, and at this moment he had reached the limit, completely forcibly sealing his stomach to prevent vomiting.
Su Yan looked at the eight princes and smiled faintly: "Is it delicious?"
Hachioji hesitated for a while, and said quickly: "Drinks are delicious."
Where did he dare to say that it was not good, if Su Yan asked him to drink another pot, he would not die.
