"puff"

Niu Xiaoniu cut through the bandit who wanted to imprison him before his death. Another dead bandit was not exempted from this treatment and was also slashed by Niu Xiaoniu.

After finishing the fight, Niu Xiaoniu looked at the two and said, "I hope you will be good people in the next life!"

At this time, the bandits were depressed by the deaths led by various bandit gangs. They all had no intention of fighting. They were soon suppressed by dozens of guards in Heming City and could not raise their heads.

But this is not about Niu Xiaoniu anymore. He would not rush into the bandits with a knife, unless these bandits came to besiege him. At this time, he carried the knife and walked step by step towards the first man in iron cloth shirt that he had knocked down by him.

Because the cover door was broken, the man in the iron cloth shirt had no strength at all, just like a paralyzed patient. He looked at Niu Xiaoniu getting closer and closer and became scared. He was obviously a bandit who killed people without blinking. Usually, others were afraid of him, but now it was his turn to be afraid of others.

"How about it, have you figured it out now? Should you hand over the secrets of practicing iron cloth shirt? If you don't, you will think about your consequences." Niu Xiaoniu looked at the man in iron cloth shirt condescendingly and said.

"Hmph" Although he was afraid, the man in the iron cloth shirt also knew that the iron cloth shirt might be very important to Niu Xiaoniu. Although he is like a paralyzed patient now, he thinks he has taken the initiative and wants to take advantage of the advantages of the iron cloth shirt only he knows to win some "benefits" for himself, such as survival.

"It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin. Okay, since you don't say it, then I'll see how long you can survive. I heard that people who practice external skills are very strong. I'll see if you are really that strong." Niu Xiaoniu said coldly.

"puff"

"Um!"

Niu Xiaoniu just finished speaking, before the man in the iron cloth shirt could speak, Niu Xiaoniu raised the knife in his hand and stabbed the muscle of the left arm of the iron cloth shirt. The man in the iron cloth shirt just groaned and stopped.

"Tsk tsk, those who practice external skills are worthy of being an external skill. You must know that I chose the most painful place on my arm. I didn't expect you to be able to bear it. But it's good, I still have fun." Niu Xiaoniu had a cruel smile on his lips, just like the expression on his face when he was possessed by the devil, but now he is not devilish.

Next, Niu Xiaoniu stabbed the man in the iron cloth shirt on the left leg, right arm and right leg, but the man in the iron cloth shirt still did not scream, but his gums were already bleeding.

"Uncle Li, do you think this iron cloth shirt is really that important? It's worth asking this young brother... to use such a method to force him to ask?" He Yixuan, who was watching while he couldn't help asking.

"If you ask me who I ask, I can't say it's true... Senior is very important. Forget it, it's not our business. Just look at it carefully." Uncle Li said angrily.

At this time, Niu Xiaoniu had already stopped and lit a few times on the man in the iron cloth shirt to help him stop the bleeding. He was afraid that the man in the iron cloth shirt would die if he bleed too much. In this case, it would be a loss.

"Don't dream anymore. I can bear such pain and it will make you useless." The man in an iron cloth shirt opened his mouth full of blood and looked at Niu Xiaoniu and said.

"Oh, you said this, I know, but this is just an appetizer. My real torture method has not yet come out. The next time is to let you enjoy it." Niu Xiaoniu said indifferently.

After saying that, Niu Xiaoniu stretched out his right hand and gently patted the man in the iron cloth shirt on the left arm, then grabbed, pointed, poked, and used it one after another on the man in the iron cloth shirt on the left arm. He stopped for more than a dozen movements.

Looking at Niu Xiaoniu who stopped, the man in the iron cloth shirt said in confusion: "Are you asking me or giving me a massage? But don't say it, your massage is really comfortable, and you are helping me with a full-body massage...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly screamed. His miserable voice made people feel as if he had come to hell, which scared He Yixuan and Uncle Li on the side. They looked at Niu Xiaoniu who had already stood up and didn't know what Niu Xiaoniu did. They guessed that it might be related to the actions Niu Xiaoniu had just done, but because they were a little far away, they didn't know what they had.

In the place where the two couldn't see, the man in the iron cloth shirt screamed, his face was already ferocious and terrifying. At this time, his left arm was bulging and rolling and twisting. Through the wound that Niu Xiaoniu had cut before, you could see the scene of the man in the iron cloth shirt squirming and rolling inside his muscles.

Such pain is dozens of times more painful than the previous physical pain, so it is no wonder that the man in the iron cloth shirt couldn't help but scream.

This is Niu Xiaoniu's improved veining hand. The veining hand caused death. Niu Xiaoniu doesn't want him to die yet, so he disassembled it and developed a torture move that only makes the meridians roll and twist, but this is only suitable for forced confession and not for the enemy.

"Huhuhuhuhu" The man in the iron cloth shirt screamed for a stick of incense before he stopped. At this time, he was sweating profusely, his eyes were dull, and he was breathing heavily.

"How is it? Do you still need me to have a massage now?" Niu Xiaoniu asked expressionlessly.

"No, no, no, no, no, no." The man was scared. At this time, he really regarded Niu Xiaoniu as a devil.

"That's the secret to the iron cloth shirt!"

"I'll give it, I'll give it, but can you let me go?" the man said carefully. He really didn't want to bear this kind of pain anymore.

"Okay, I'll let you go."

When he heard Niu Xiaoniu's words, the man was as if he had been amnesty and quickly said the precautions for practicing the iron cloth shirt one by one, without any omission.

"I, I have already said that you want to let me go."

"Very good, of course I will let you go. I am the one who keeps my word. He Yixuan, he will leave it to you." Niu Xiaoniu said expressionlessly.

"Ah?!" The man in the iron cloth shirt was stunned for a moment. When he saw He Yixuan coming with a sword, he quickly said loudly: "You, you don't trust, you will let me go if you say you say it!!"

"I let you go, so I didn't take action, but I didn't say that he would let you go, too?" Niu Xiaoniu sneered.
Chapter completed!