Mind Mecha

"Mayor, are they all right?" Hou Peiqin turned a blind eye to Wang Lijun who was still lying on the ground, because she knew that Wang Lijun would not be able to escape from Fan Kang's Wuzhi Mountain, so what she cared about was whether the hostages could be rescued successfully.

Fan Kang nodded, and while telling what happened in the scrap yard, he checked the doors and windows.When it was confirmed that there would not be a ray of sunlight shining into the house, Fan Kang picked up a glass of water and splashed Wang Lijun awake.

Wang Lijun, who was lying on the ground unable to move, subconsciously launched a mental power scan after waking up, wanting to know the location and environment, but he didn't know that the three familiar faces of Fan Kang, Liu Jing and Hou Peiqin came to mind. , there was actually Fan Ting's cold body.And judging from the knife marks on the neck, it should be suicide.

Wang Lijun was not surprised by this at all, he seemed to have expected that Fan Ting would make such a choice.With the idea of ​​killing one to get back the money and killing two to earn one, Wang Lijun couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

Knowing that Fan Kang would not let him go, Wang Lijun didn't beg for mercy, but laughed wildly and said, "If you are a man, give me a good time, so that I can go to hell quickly to find your sister and continue my relationship. As the saying goes If you talk about a one-night couple and a hundred days of grace, how can I say that I am also her first man, she won't be too unfeeling."

Fan Kang was not as furious as Wang Lijun expected, but smiled slightly, as if he had heard a joke.

Fan Kang's reaction made Wang Lijun very puzzled, so he shouted angrily: "What's so funny, as a monk, I haven't heard of Jiuyou Huangquan? Don't worry, I will definitely love Fan Ting well. Seven days from now We will join hands in Tuomeng to find you, brother-in-law."

Not only did Wang Lijun's words not anger Fan Kang, but even Liu Jing and Hou Peiqin couldn't help laughing.It took a while for Fan Kang to stop smiling, and waved his right index finger in front of Wang Lijun: "I believe in the existence of Nine Netherworld, but you are the only one who will go down, not including Ting'er."

Just when Wang Lijun bowed his head and thought hard about Fan Kang's words, the latter lifted his collar a slit, lowered his head and whispered: "The enemy is right in front of you, if you don't show up now, let's wait."

As soon as Fan Kang's words fell, Wang Lijun saw a small girl with double ponytails and an off-white dress get out of Fan Kang's collar. The familiar face was not Fan Ting, but who else? .

Seeing Fan Ting, who resembled a spiritual body, appearing in front of him, Wang Lijun couldn't help feeling horrified, his eyes widened like copper bells, his whole body trembled like chaff, and he kept repeating: "This is impossible..."

Fan Kang took out a Bahuang sword from the Ruyi box, activated the formation in it, and handed over the control to Fan Ting, indicating that she could do it.

Wang Lijun never expected that he and Fan Ting's positions would be reversed within a day's time, and it was him, a prefecture-level monk, who was lying on the ground defenseless.The weak woman who was pleading to herself yesterday seems to have turned into a legendary ghost. Not only is her body full of hostility, but her eyes are also glowing with scarlet blood. Even the beige dress is affected by emotions and turns into a A blood-colored robe.

The pursuit of innocence, coupled with the hatred of destroying the body, made Fan Ting launch a crazy revenge.She used an unskilled maneuver, controlled the flying sword, staggered to Wang Lijun, and chopped off his limbs with four swipes.

Because Wang Lijun's broken limb was quickly frozen by the cold air of the Eight Desolation Sword, he did not die immediately due to excessive bleeding, and because his cultivation was not low, and his mental strength and willpower were much higher than ordinary people, so he did not die immediately. Passed out, and while staying awake, I felt the pain no less than shattering the sea of ​​consciousness again and again.It's just that Wang Lijun's continuous pitiful screams sounded to Fan Ting like the sound of nature that lingered for three days, which made Fan Ting even more excited.

As she became more familiar with the manipulation style, Fan Ting used her sword more and more frequently, and the sharp blade slashed across Wang Lijun's body time and time again, taking off pieces of meat.Fan Ting was so self-taught that she carried out Ling Chi's punishment. In less than 5 minutes, Wang Lijun was completely bruised and could no longer find a place to be stabbed.

Just when Fan Ting was thinking about what other tortures could be used, Liu Jing finally couldn't stand it anymore.She reached out and grabbed the hilt of the Eight Desolation Sword, shouting: "Enough!"

The Eight Desolation Sword is an earth-level ice attribute flying sword weapon. The blade is as cold as ten thousand years of ice. Even if the temperature of the hilt has dropped, it cannot be held with bare hands.Seeing this, Fan Kang quickly turned off the formation on the Bahuang Sword, and then hugged Liu Jing into his arms to check her right hand holding the hilt.

At this time, Liu Jing's right hand heart was already purple from the cold, and the hilt of the sword was also stuck to the skin. If it was taken off rashly, a large piece of skin would be torn off.Fan Kang felt distressed, and rubbed Liu Jing's right hand vigorously with both hands, raising the temperature of the hilt and palm.

Seeing this, Fan Ting finally woke up from her madness, and her hostility dissipated. When she came to Liu Jing to check her injuries, she was also puzzled, not understanding why Liu Jing wanted to stop her revenge.

Liu Jing smiled kindly, stretched out her left index finger and gently poked Fan Ting's cheek, and at the same time said softly: "Sister, I don't want to see Tinger's appearance just now, because it is too scary and scary. My sister still hopes that Tinger will My son can be as cheerful and lively as before. Promise to my sister, don't be blinded by hatred, don't be blinded by revenge, and never become the kind of person my sister hates, okay?"

"Ting'er promises you that I will never do anything that my sister hates again." Fan Ting was moved by Liu Jing's touching words, and solemnly nodded her head and made a promise.At this time, Fan Kang's efforts were rewarded, and the hilt of the sword was finally safely separated from the palm of his hand. Liu Jing's delicate skin was not harmed at all, and the once frozen blood returned to normal.

Fan Ting, who was dragged back from the brink of demonization by Liu Jing, finally let go of her grudge with Wang Lijun, once again manipulated the Eight Desolation Sword, and aimed at Wang Lijun's heart, so as not to let him go through the endless pain of.

Although in the end Wang Lijun didn't understand why Fan Ting became a monk and had a spiritual body, but after experiencing the inhuman torture, he suddenly realized that the means Fan Kang possessed were beyond his imagination.If I can follow him wholeheartedly, even if I can only eat a little bit of residue that slipped through his teeth, I can benefit a lot.It's a pity that it was too late to realize all this. From the moment Wang Lijun chose to go to the opposite of Fan Kang, he was doomed to die.

"Thank you..." Wang Lijun, who was exhausted physically and mentally, felt that he had been relieved, and finally swallowed his last breath after uttering these two words from his mouth with all his strength.