A faint joke appeared on the corner of Yang Lie's mouth, and a light squeezing his palms fell.

With a "puff" sound, Shi Yuan couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood!

"Now you are injured, can you tell me how you are going to make me miserable?"

Yang Lie looked curious.

Shi Yuan was almost so angry that he vomited blood. He wanted to say a few more harsh words, but he knew that even if he carried the ancestor Shi Chen again, it would be useless. The boy opposite him didn't care about the power of the Shi clan at all.

So he said frustly: "Don't go too far! If you force yourself, you will suffer a lot if you are too anxious!"

"Is that right? Then you might as well explode and show me."

Yang Lie was free to finish his mind and continued to pinch his palm slowly. The palm shadow continued to apply pressure and compress it constantly.

"Gruff" sounds continued, Shi Yuan's body made a clear breaking sound, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

"What are you going to do? What are you going to do?"
Chapter completed!