Overriding the Heaven Chapter 960: Hob meat (below)

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Chapter 960 Hob Meat (Part 2)

"Are you dissatisfied?"

Just as Feng Richao was blowing his beard and staring, a faint voice came from his ear.

Suddenly, Feng Richao's heart was agitated.

It's that guy!

Before he could deny it, he felt a sharp pain in his face.

With a bang, Feng Richao's head was smashed into the ground.

And this sudden sound also frightened everyone present.

Everyone hurriedly turned their heads, and suddenly saw Chu Yan holding a thick and long iron rod in his hand.

This iron rod is obviously also a high-end weapon.

Just now, Chu Yan was holding this iron rod and slamming it on Feng Richao's head.

Achieving the Earth Elemental Realm, the actual damage that a sharp weapon can bring is very limited.

But the pain is still there.

So the benefits of using sharp tools are now apparent.

You can beat Feng Richao unscrupulously without worrying about killing him.

After knocking down a stick, Chu Yan threw the iron stick to Shen Qing.

"Slap him for an hour first."

Hiss——

Hearing these words, everyone present took a breath.

Fung Richao, who was banned, even jumped up, staring at Chu Yan in horror, his mouth trembling.

"Heh, do you dare to stare at me?"

Chu Yan avoided the iron rod, and turned his head and face to Feng Richao.

The crackling sound made people tremble.

The shopkeeper hid behind the counter in silence at this moment.

When Chu Yan stopped, Feng Richao's face was swollen like a pig's head, and his eyes bulged like eggs.

The blood dripping from his head smeared half of his face, how embarrassed it was.

Feng Richao now has a dead heart.

He doesn't even remember, how many years he hasn't suffered such humiliation.

But by the way, Chu Yan obviously didn't intend to let him go just like that.

Re-handed the iron rod to Shen Qing: "Just follow my strength just now, and hit it for half an hour."

Feng Ri shuddered, and before Shen Qing could speak, he proactively shouted: "Just say what you want, there is a way to let me go...Ouch!"

Before he finished speaking, Shen Qing poked an iron rod into his mouth, pounding his throat.

Then the next step was a beating.

Feng Richao originally thought that Shen Qing was only at the second level of Consummation, which was not a little bit lower than his own.

If he secretly uses his aura and the opponent hits himself, it will not be like a drizzle.

It can only be said that Feng Richao is too naive.

Compared to Realm, what Shen Qing is more terrifying is the physique of her prison idol.

Once it is played, although the strength is a bit worse than that of Chu Yan, it is definitely rich enough to be superb.

Furthermore, Shen Qing is still a faithful executor of Chu Yan's orders, and will not be slack in the slightest.

Under her rigorous execution, when Chu Yan called to stop, even the teeth in Feng Richao's mouth were beaten out.

One of my knees broke, and half of my shoulders fell loose and hung down—needless to say, the bones must have been broken.

And that face, at this moment, I am afraid that the biological mother will come, and I dare not say that this is my own son.

"Are you convinced?" After making Shen Qing stop, Chu Yan looked towards Feng Ri.

Feng Richao shivered suddenly and made a vague hmm.

This kind of skin trauma is nothing to the monks of the Earth Element Realm.

However, Chu Yan's original intention was not to severely inflict Feng Richao, but to convince the other party psychologically.

To deal with this kind of rogue, psychological torture is far more effective than physical torture.

Chu Yan asked Shen Qing to beat Feng Richao in the public in order to get rid of his bachelorhood as a rascal.

Everyone knows that hob meat is the most difficult to deal with.

But there is another saying in the world, called horrified, horrified, afraid of death.

After asking, Chu Yan blocked the other person's face, opened the storage bag that originally belonged to Feng Richao, poured out the contents, and put it into his own storage bag.

In the process, Feng Richao showed no dissatisfaction and distress.

This scene is very satisfying.

It seems that the effect is good, this old thing dare not resist.

"If you take it, just sit and talk." Chu Yan said lightly.

Feng Richao jumped up from the ground at once, with his legs close together, his hands on his knees, his waist straight, and he sat next to Chu Yan, looking forward with a meticulous expression.

Seeing this scene, the shopkeeper hiding in the counter secretly looking over here, his chin was about to hit his feet.

"This, this is still the rogue Toyotomi...My God...I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes..." The shopkeeper murmured.

The guys next to him nodded repeatedly.

"I want to inquire about a disciple of Qingqiu Sect, what is the method?" Chu Yan glanced at Feng Richao and asked.

Such rascals, saying that they are hateful, it is really hateful.

But often, these people have some special information channels, so that Chu Yan who is not familiar with this place can quickly get the information they want.

Feng Richao groaned for a moment. Seeing the faint gaze of Shen Qing on the other side, he immediately shuddered, and quickly said: "Who do you want to ask?"

Chu Yan pondered for a moment and said: "You don't need to worry about this, then let me change the question, how can I meet the disciples of Qingqiu Sect? Is there any problem going up the mountain."

"No." Feng Richao shook his head immediately.

But immediately, he felt that his tone was not very good.

So hurriedly explained: "Qingqiu Gate generally does not accept foreign monks. This is a consensus, not a secret. If you don't believe it, just ask someone in Lushui Town to find out.

If you go up the mountain now, luckily you can be blocked by the mountain gate.

If you are unlucky, you won't see the mountain gate. "

Chu Yan nodded.

There is no need for Feng Richao to lie to himself.

"Going back to the previous question, how can I meet the disciples of the Qingqiu Sect."

"Qingqiu Sect will send some disciples to collect all kinds of materials needed for alchemy every once in a while.

The most recent one was four days ago. "Feng Richao replied.

"Is there a fixed time?" Chu Yan asked again.

But this time, before Feng Richao could answer, Chu Yan added: "You'd better say it all at once. I don't have the energy to ask slowly."

The other party has a bad tone, and Feng Richao softened and almost fell off the stool.

So he hurriedly said: "There is no fixed time for this, but I can help you find out when their disciple will go down the mountain next time."

No need to ask Chu Yan this time, Feng Richao took the initiative to say: "At most half an hour, I can give you accurate information."

"Is it less than half an hour?" Chu Yan put his finger on the desk quietly and nodded, "Then you go, I'll wait for you."

Chu Yan is so refreshing, but Feng Richao feels incredible.

He didn't get up, but looked at Chu Yan with suspicion.

What does this guy mean?

Is he not afraid that I will run away like this, or find someone to come back to avenge him?