Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 403: Sympathy of Yin and Yang

The woman in the green shirt walked up to Gong Meng and used the back of the machete to lift Gong Meng's chin.

The light blue metal blade with a biting chill made the girl's skin instantly goosebumps.

"Tsk tsk."

The green-shirted woman's blade slid down Gong Meng's neck.

Her knives skills are undoubtedly brilliant.

The blade cut through Gong Meng's collar, but it didn't hurt her in the slightest.

"Senior brother is tempted?"

The green-shirted woman smiled and said, "Your [Yin-Yang Sympathy Great Compassion Fu] is on the third floor, how many virgins are still missing? This girl is average-looking, but her bones are pretty good, brother. If you're not a picky eater, you can try it."

Whoosh!

The knife flashed.

The rope on Gong Meng's body was cut.

"Take off your clothes."

The woman in the green shirt is light and authentic.

Gong Meng's collar was cut open, revealing the underwear underneath, as well as revealing a piece of snow-white smooth skin, she looked shocked and said: "You..."

"Shh."

The woman in the green shirt raised her fingers and said, "Don't talk, just take it off. Senior brother likes obedient girls. If you want to save your father, don't wiggle."

"Beasts, you two men and women, beasts..."

Gong Gong also struggled frantically.

Daughter is his pride.

It's everything to him.

A person like him, the bottom gangster, can't do anything if he doesn't know how to do anything, like a wild dog, grabbing food on the street, he doesn't have the guts, and he doesn't dare to do anything big because he is afraid of breaking the law with a single finger. evil.

How proud it is to be able to raise a daughter who entered the finals of Tianjiao Hegemony.

My daughter is more important than his life.

The reason why he chose to follow Wang Zhong and be loyal to Lin Beichen was to gain an identity that could get on the stage.

In the future, when my daughter is more prosperous and married, I will not embarrass my daughter when I attend my daughter's wedding as a father.

But now, the most precious treasure in his life is about to be destroyed.

"Little dream, go, go, go, leave me alone."

Gong Gong roared madly, roaring like a mad beast, roaring: "If you are true... Dad will die in front of you..."

A gust of wind broke through the air.

Gong Gong's eyes widened, and he was restrained by Xuan Point, unable to speak.

It's impossible to even grit my teeth and kill myself.

And because of the violent struggle, blood shot out from the window where he broke his hand.

"Little girl, your father, and your mother, grandparents, whether they live or die is a choice between your thoughts."

Yin and Yang Facebook said.

Gong Meng grabbed the placket of her clothes with both hands, turned it a thousand times, struggled for a few breaths, gritted her teeth and asked, "As long as I...

Can you just let them go? "

"Let them go?"

The woman in the green shirt laughed and said, "How is that possible? It's just a delay of half an hour and then chop off your father's hand."

"Then I'd rather die."

Gong Meng looked stubborn and determined.

"Yes."

The yin-yang Facebook student said indifferently: "But before you die, you will see that your parents and relatives will have their hands and feet cut off, and their hearts will be cut open, and I will use you to cultivate [yin-yang sympathy] in a different way. The Great Compassion Fu], the difference is that one is you who take the initiative, you may be able to enjoy some fun, and the other is that you are just a tool.”

The tone of his speech is very calm.

It's like having a casual chat with a friend.

But the content of the words made Gong Meng fall into an ice cave.

"Why?"

Gong Meng's face was frosty as she gritted her teeth and asked.

"There are many answers to this question."

The yin and yang Facebook student sat on the wooden box with a golden knife and said: "You are unlucky, your father is loyal to the wrong person, you are too weak, Lin Beichen killed people who shouldn't be killed..." /

He smiled and said in a normal tone: "These are all, and the answer to this question is meaningless. What you should pray for most now is that you and your family die in peace, instead of Other meaningless extravagant hopes, I will not let you leave alive, and Lin Beichen will most likely not sign the life and death certificate, and even if he does, hahaha, I will not let you go."

Gong Meng looked back at the frantically struggling father, and the comatose mother and others, gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay, I promise you, but you can't go back on your word and torture them again."

The Yin-Yang Facebook student smiled lightly, patted his leg, and said, "Come here then."

There was no **** in his eyes.

The earth-type vitality in the body revolved according to an extremely rare route.

【Yin-Yang Sympathy Great Compassion Fu】is a rare skill that he occasionally gets.

It is by virtue of this kung fu that he became a master of martial arts from a flower thief hiding in Tibet.

This cultivation technique, the requirements for cultivation, are extremely peculiar.

Every time you encounter a level, you need to have **** with a virgin, collect yin and replenish yang, and use the energy of a woman's yin as a guide to break through.

As his strength improves, the requirements for the furnace are also getting higher and higher.

The better the talent, the better the physique, the better the training effect.

As far as the cultivation level of the martial arts master, it is difficult for ordinary women to meet the cultivation requirements, so they have to make up for it with quantity.

Now he is only one step away from the second-level martial arts master realm.

This time, the reason why he led the order to come to Yunmeng City was actually a few girls who participated in the Tianjiao Exchange Competition.

The girl in front of me, with average strength and decent aptitude, was not the original target.

But since it's on the lips, there's no reason to let it go.

"Come on."

He smiles.

When I absorb the pure Yin power of this girl, the vision on my face can be suppressed in a short time, and then it will be more convenient to act...

He took a deep breath.

Then at this moment, Gong Meng, who was slowly moving over, suddenly stopped.

Her expression is a little strange.

Not anger.

Not fear.

But...surprised?

The yin-yang Facebook student was startled and followed Gong Meng's gaze.

But I didn't know when, the six black armored men who were eating and drinking had fallen silently to the ground, and I didn't know if they were alive or dead.

It was at this moment that a strange fragrance reached his nose.

"Not good."

He reacts sharply.

As soon as she moved, she immediately moved away from behind: "Junior sister, be careful, it's drugged..."

But at this time, I saw the woman in the green shirt flickering, and she had stumbled out and fell to the ground.

Boom!

A strange sound of fine tremors rang out.

The yin and yang facebook student's heart is full of warning signs.

When looking up, an arrow shadow has been shot like a world-destroying thunder.

"Ah ah ah..."

At the moment of life and death, the yin and yang face folded his palms in front of his chest, like a boy worshipping Buddha, sandwiching the arrow shadow between his palms.

How terrifying is the cultivation of a first-level martial arts master?

Under normal circumstances, this arrow must be stopped.

But under the blessing of Yin-Yang Facebook scholar's profound strength, this arrow was like a shattering dragon, with terrifying power, and with a loud bang, it shook his palms apart. The burns, with a layer of flesh and blood, continued to stab at his heart.

A terrifying force, rolling winds.

Stab.

The hood of the yin and yang facebook student was torn apart and sent flying.

"Ah ah ah... give me an order."

At the time of life and death, he roared furiously and turned his profound energy sharply.

All the energy was focused on the palms, and with a bang, unparalleled power erupted, and the orange-yellow profound energy skyrocketed, and at the last moment, the power of the big arrow was barely stopped.

Even so, there was still a small tip of the arrow that pierced into the flesh of his chest.

Just one finger away will stab the heart.

Near death.

"Who is it?"

The disheveled yin-yang Facebook student yells.

At the same time, he rushed towards Gong Meng.

Want to take hostages.

The answer to him was still a slight sound.

Boom!

Another arrow.