Chapter 485: Kneel down and apologize!

The dust dissipated, Su Yang stood on the spot with his hands on his back, without any scars on his body, as if he hadn't received the blow at all.
The leading man was stunned. His move had already crossed the realm and entered the realm of integration. In his opinion, Su Yang would definitely die if he received this blow. But, what is the situation now, Su Yang hasn't moved too much?
"How is it possible? How is this possible?" The man's voice was trembling, and suddenly pointed at Su Yang and roared: "No, you lie to me, you lie to me, you must retreat. You can't retreat without a step, you absolutely You are lying to me!"
Su Yang glanced at him, and said coldly: "I haven't retreated, don't you know the dust under my feet? It was you who slapped me, so why did you break your own brain?"
The man looked at it carefully. The dust was scattered on the ground just now, and Su Yang's feet were almost covered by the dust. Second, the dust and the surrounding dust are integrated, and there is no trace of movement. This shows that from beginning to end, Su Yang hasn't moved too much, he has always stood in place!
The man sat on the ground with a puff, and he was completely wilted. This was his strongest blow. When he hit Su Yang, he didn't even make Su Yang move? His confidence was completely defeated!
"You...Who are you..." The man gritted his teeth and said, "How can China have a young man like you?"
Huo Qianfang couldn't help saying next to him: "Have you never heard of Master Su in Pingnan Province? I am ignorant, and dare to come to China to show off his power?"
"You are Master Su!" The man was dumbfounded: "You...how could you be so young?"
"Why can't I be so young?" Su Yang asked rhetorically.
"You are a master, master... how could a master be at this age?" the man anxiously asked, "Which of those who are called masters must not be in their 50s or 60s? How old are you... how old are you?"
"Who said you can't become a master at a young age?" Huo Qianfang triumphantly said: "You can't compare the situation of your island country with us. This is China, and there are many capable people and strangers. Those people in your island country have to survive. It takes hundreds of years to become a master. It will not take that long for the people of China to become a master. A teenager is enough. This is the gap between you and us!"
The man looked gloomy and gritted his teeth and said: "Chinese pig, you dare to insult our great island country!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Yang slapped his face with a slap.
"From now on, I will slap you again if I say insult to Huaxia," Su Yang said coldly, "Let's try and see if it's your mouth or my hands!"
The man was furious: "Cina pig, do you dare to scare me!"
Su Yang didn't answer, just slapped.
"You're hitting me for a try, Shina pig!"
"Snapped!"
"Damn, I'll just say, what can you do? China pig, China pig, China pig!"
"Slap, slap, slap!"
"I'm fighting with you!"
"Snapped!"
The man was slapped forty or fifty slaps one after another. This is because Su Yang did not slap him cruelly, otherwise he would be slapped to death with one slap.
Even so, his face was swollen like a pig's head after so many slaps. He moaned vaguely, but finally didn't dare to curse anymore.
"You're finally clever!" Su Yang bent down to look at the man, and said coldly: "Your two junior brothers are already dead, and you will die with them soon. However, before you die, there are still things to be done. You do. You have always insulted our people in China, now, I want you to kneel down and apologize for what you said!"
"You dream!" The man yelled, "I am not afraid of death, so I will kowtow to you and apologize?"
"That's not necessarily!" Su Yang smiled lightly, took out two silver needles from his body, and whispered softly: "Didn't you always look down on us Huaxia people? Now, I will let you see some of the magic left by our ancestors in China. Coup."
"These two things are called silver needles, and they are tools used by our ancestors to treat illnesses and save people. However, the things left behind by our ancestors are more than that. For example, this silver needle can also be used as a punishment. And this Punishment is a pain you have never heard of, and you will never want to experience it!"
Su Yang said, piercing the two silver needles directly into the man's body.
"Bah!" The man was still trying hard: "I'm not even afraid of knives and guns, a small needle, what can you do to me!"
Su Yang smiled faintly: "I hope you can continue to be like this for a while. Remember, I can't hold it anymore. Kneel down and apologize for mercy. I can give you a happy one!"
"Don't think about it..." The man yelled at these three words, his expression directly frozen. Then, his body shook suddenly, and his whole person jumped up directly, as if he had received an electric shock, and he let out a screaming scream.
Falling on the ground, the man immediately stretched out his hand to pull out the two silver needles. The positions of the two silver needles were not biased, but the man’s hand was half stretched, and he could no longer move forward, as if the muscles and bones in his body were imprisoned. His hands were restricted and could not be touched at all. Here comes the silver needle.
But the pain in the body was worsening. The man was still struggling to pull out the silver needle at first. When he got behind, his hands gradually twisted, like chicken paws on the ground. He roared like a beast in his mouth, gasping for breath, foaming from his mouth and nasal mucus from his nostrils, looking extremely nauseous.
But the man didn't realize it. He lay on the ground like a badly wounded beast, his body constantly twisting and struggling. His whole body was trembling. He opened his mouth wide and wanted to scream, but he couldn't make the slightest scream, he could only make the kind of ho panting.
When he got to the back, the man started hitting the ground with his head, and the intense pain in his body made him want to die directly. However, his strength was also imprisoned. He hit the ground with little strength at all, unable to achieve his goal of fainting or dying.
Five minutes later, the man finally couldn't hold it anymore. His hands had been digging into the ground, and the flesh on his ten fingers had been rubbed off, revealing the bones. However, he didn't feel the pain in his body at all, which made him forget all other pains!
Ten minutes later, the man struggled to get up, knelt on his knees, and kept kowtow to Su Yang. I want to pray, but I can only make a ho ho.
"Are you ready to beg for mercy?" Su Yang smiled lightly and pulled out a silver needle from the man's head: "Say it!"
The man took a breath, his voice was hoarse, and he roared: "Kill me, kill me, China pig, some kind of kill me, I... I won't be afraid of you, I won't apologize to China pig, you have Kill me..."