Qin Xiaotian was locked in a temporary detention room.

The detention room was empty, and Qin Xiaotian sat on the ground with his arm in his arms. The pain in his arms was second. What made him feel sad was the sob when his mother left.

He pounded on the ground with one hand unconsciously, feeling weak all over, his mind was in a mess, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Chi Ming stood invisible not far away. He tilted his head and looked for a while, slightly used his power to observe Qin Xiaotian's physique.

Qin Xiaotian's physique is really bad, so weak that it is unimaginable. His attributes are the same as those of his elder brother Li Qiang, and he is very hot.

After thinking for a moment, Chi Ming stretched out his fingers and in an instant, everything around him was imprisoned.

Qin Xiaotian felt like he was in a nightmare, and felt that his eyes were pitch black. Then he felt that someone was holding the back of his neck and stood up, but he could not hear the sound, could not see any light, and could not speak. His body was extremely sensitive, especially the pain on his arms, as if it had been magnified countless times, making him feel in pain.

Qin Xiaotian seemed to be held invisible by an invisible hand and hung in the air. Chi Ming's ability is that even a cultivator cannot resist, let alone a small mortal.

Chi Ming circled around Qin Xiaotian, smiled evilly and forced Shen Yili into Qin Xiaotian's body. As for whether Qin Xiaotian could withstand Shen Yili, he ignored it at all.

For him, if Qin Xiaotian could not even withstand this temptation, it would be better to die early and ascend to heaven early, as it would not be worth his effort to cultivate.

Qin Xiaotian was in trouble. The domineering power of Shen Yili was countless times stronger than the true energy power. Even if he used the true energy power to sweep his body, he couldn't stand it, let alone the Shen Yili power produced by a master like Chi Ming.

He wanted to shout, but he didn't make any sound.

Fortunately, Chi Ming found something wrong in time. Seeing Qin Xiaotian's face turned gray and dense beads of sweat came out from his face, he slowed down a little and paid attention to protecting Qin Xiaotian's heart and brain.

Chi Ming felt a little disappointed. This kid was too weak. He couldn't stand such a little divine power. How could he practice well in the future?

He is the Great Demon Lord, and he has never had sympathy for the weak. He muttered, "Damn, I don't believe that this small problem can stump me Chi Ming? Humph, if you can hold on, you will be lucky and can't hold on... and you will be overwhelmed if you die!"

Fortunately, Qin Xiaotian couldn't hear it, otherwise he would have been scared to death by Chi Ming. He was struggling to challenge the severe pain all over his body with tenacious perseverance. The feeling was that life was worse than death. The only thought in his heart was that he had to live and live no matter what. He would never be willing to give up at this time.

Chi Ming was purely using Qin Xiaotian for experiments. He first smashed Qin Xiaotian's bones one by one with the Divine Yili, and then reshaped them with the Divine Yili. Each bone was shattered and reshaped in less than a second.

Only Chi Ming can be happy to be competent for this strange technique. If he changes to a god cultivator, it may be difficult to do so well. After all, he is a level master among god cultivators.

Qin Xiaotian was about to go crazy. He clearly felt the broken bones and the pain that surged like a tide, but he couldn't fall into a coma, and he couldn't use howling to relieve the pain. He could only resist forcibly.

He didn't know what happened, and he couldn't see it even if he wanted to. He seemed to have fallen into hell, as if he had left a pot of oil and a mountain of swords.

Finally, all the bones were replaced, Chi Ming laughed and said, "I can't tell, this little guy is quite tolerant... Not bad, not bad."

Qin Xiaotian was not dead, and he admired it very much.

In fact, with Chi Ming's God's power, Qin Xiaotian could not even die, and he didn't think about his level. Such transformation was not a problem for him at all.

Chi Ming felt that this little guy was worth his effort. His internal organs, muscles, etc. could not be reshaped, and could only be slowly changed by newly shaped bones.

However, Chi Ming was impatient and waited, so he directly inputted a mass of divine Yili power into Qin Xiaotian's abdomen, regardless of whether Qin Xiaotian could master such terrifying power.

After thinking about it, Chi Ming still sealed a spiritual spell, preventing the mass of divine yi power from being exploded casually, and he could only use a little at a time.

Fortunately, Chi Ming had too many procedures, otherwise Qin Xiaotian would have probably died in this group of Divine Yili.

Chi Ming clapped his hands, looked at Qin Xiaotian with his head tilted, and said to himself: "This is almost the same, well, boy, since you can get through it + let's continue playing.

"Hehe, you will see, how...perverted this world is, hehe."

Chi Ming disappeared silently into the air.

Qin Xiaotian collapsed softly on the ground like noodles that had just been taken out of the pot. He was completely unconscious at the moment when Chi Ming untied himself.

For him, such a coma was really needed. His body began to become stronger under the nourishment of Shen Yili.

Chi Ming returned to Qin Mingjia and quietly became one with his clone. When he walked out of the room, he saw Long Sao sitting in the living room, curled up on the worn sand, and her shoulders kept twitching.

Hearing the noise, she picked up her head and said reluctantly: "You...you haven't eaten yet, I'll let you heat it up." Her eyes were so red and swollen that she looked dim and haggard.

Chi Ming stopped him and said, "Sister Long, I'm not hungry... That Captain Qin... Uh, is Old Qin not here?"

Mrs. Long said, "He went to find a friend, alas, for Xiaotian..."

Chi Ming asked curiously: "Xiaotian... His arms should be fine. Why are you so nervous? Isn't it just a fight? What's so amazing?"

He felt very confused. He had fought too much and never felt anything was wrong.

Long Sao looked at Chi Ming blankly and said subconsciously: "Xiaotian is my son...I, of course I am nervous..."

Such an idiotic question is that Chi Ming can ask.

Mrs. Long quickly realized that this young man was indeed a little stupid, and she didn't care about Chiming's idiot-like questions.

Chi Ming couldn't help but think that Li Qiang had a vague understanding of his feelings, but he didn't have as clear as he now. He said, "Oh, so that's it, Mrs. Long, don't worry, Xiaotian won't have any trouble, I promise."

Mrs. Long didn't understand it yet. With Chi Ming's promise, even if Qin Xiaotian killed the president, it would be fine.

Mrs. Long was exhausted and said casually: "Thank you, young man, I'll go and rest for a while."

She didn't take Chi Ming's words seriously at all, and turned back to the room and lay down.

Although she felt very tired, she couldn't fall asleep. When she thought of Xiaotian, her heart was like hanging in the air, and she couldn't settle down without falling.

Chi Ming sat in the living room, holding his chin with a finger. He didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly let out a strange laugh. Fortunately, Mrs. Long couldn't hear it, otherwise she would have thought the owl had entered the house.

A scream echoed through the detention room.

Qin Xiaotian finally woke up.

This howl has existed in his heart for a long time, but he has never had the chance to shout it out, so as soon as he wakes up, he yells wildly.

A policeman knocked on the iron door of the detention room with a baton and shouted impatiently: "Bitch, howl, why are you howling... Shut up!"

Qin Xiaotian suddenly felt that the broken arm was no longer hurt, so he tried to clench his fists, and his arm seemed to contain endless power.

He was extremely surprised and stood up. The bones all over his body made a "bang" sound, and the bones seemed to have found their place again.

After moving my body a little, I felt like I had lost control of my body, and infinite power flowed in my body inexplicably.

Qin Xiaotian was shocked. He didn't know what happened.

After bent his arms a few times, Qin Xiaotian quickly confirmed that his arms were inexplicably healed, and they were stronger and stronger than before.

He hugged his head and thought about what exactly was the reason that made his body change like this. The only clue was the strange pain just now and the nightmare feeling.

After thinking about it for a long time, he still had no answer. He thought to himself: "Don't worry, just get your arms ready. See how those dogs can do to me?"

There was a sound in the iron door of the detention room, and two policemen walked in. Qin Xiaotian looked up and glanced at them. These were two strange policemen. He knew most of the people in the police station. It was the first time that these two burly guys had seen them.

One of the police officers said, "Holding his head in his hand, he squatted on the ground."

Qin Xiaotian understood that the other party sent someone to repair him. He could not resist at this time. He grew up so old that the police most saw were the police, so he knew very well what the other party wanted to do.

Sure enough, another police officer took a step and pinched his arm that was fixed in plaster. There was no plaster on his wrist, and the cold handcuffs forced the hands together.

If there were no bones reshaped by Chi Ming, Qin Xiaotian would be so painful.

The policeman who handcuffed Qin Xiaotian had a square face, a cold smile appeared on his face, and said, "Zhang Kuo, is it you here... or me?" He pinched his fingers and made a crisp sound of "squeezing the trumpet" joint.

Zhang Kuo's eyes were small, his face was full of acne, and his head was shaved very short. He smiled sinisterly: "Old Ma, you don't have to be so polite, hehe, I know your brother has itchy hands long ago."

Lao Ma punched Qin Xiaotian in the back without warning and scolded: "You dare to attack the police!" He stretched out one hand to grab the handcuffs and twisted the handcuffs hard.

Qin Xiaotian was caught off guard and was hit on the ground with a punch. Then he felt his wrist being twisted with force. He understood that this guy was trying to touch his broken arm. If his arm had not been healed, he would never be able to bear such severe pain.

Qin Xiaotian has not yet fully awakened. Lao Ma's sudden attack made him unable to make effective struggles. Fortunately, he did not move because he didn't know how powerful he was.

What made Lao Ma angry was Qin Xiaotian's extremely contemptuous gaze. No matter what means he used to beat him, Qin Xiaotian looked indifferent.

Zhang Kuo said sarcastically, "Old Ma, I have heard that this kid is a strong donkey, very stubborn, hehe, how about it? Do you want to help?"

Lao Ma seemed to be angry, his face turned red, and he said viciously: "Damn, if I can't let this kid cry and call her father and mother... I won't be fucking Ma...I..."

Qin Xiaotian replied lightly: "If you don't have a surname, Ma... Then your surname is Zhu... Anyway, you are all beasts!"

He had already realized that he was not afraid of beating, and he became bolder and spoke even more unscrupulously.

Both Zhang Kuo and Lao Ma were confused by Qin Xiaotian's words. After so many years as police officers, they have seen many arrogant prisoners, but this is the first time that a man as crazy as Qin Xiaotian has seen.

Lao Ma pulled out the bakery baton buckled on his belt, beat him up and scolded: "Okay! I will let you swallow your words back! I will make you regret coming to this world!"

Qin Xiaotian became more and more courageous because he felt the baton twitching on his body, and his muscles seemed to be able to remove the force from the attack with just a tremor, and there was no pain at all.

He secretly wondered, could the previous pain have numb all nerves? If it weren't for the sudden change in his body, wouldn't he have been beaten and disabled by two police officers?

Qin Xiaotian became more and more hatred as he thought about it. He stared at Lao Ma with a bright look, with dissatisfaction and anger on his face.

Zhang Kuo stared at Qin Xiaotian with his small eyes. He was very surprised. He knew the power of the baton very well. Lao Ma's technique was very poisonous. Most people could not bear such a blow. What's strange is that Qin Xiaotian didn't seem to care at all. Aren't he afraid of pain?

He quietly pulled out a high-voltage shock rod.

Chi Ming happened to arrive invisible at this moment. At first glance, he saw Lao Ma waving the baton vigorously and whipping Qin Xiaotian with a ferocious face... (To be continued)
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