Chapter 151 Hostages
"Use his woman as a shield to see how much his strength can still be achieved." Wei Ting changed his mind and shouted.
This is undoubtedly a good idea. If Chen Sheng cannot do anything, he will die; if he makes up his mind to kill Miaotong, the rest of the people will have a mortal grudge with Chen Sheng and can only kill him with all his strength.
"Boy, aren't you very powerful? Let's see if you kill me." These men were not as scrupulous as Wei Ting, and they just thought this was a good idea, so they immediately pushed Miaotong forward.
"Yan Lang, kill me..." Miaotong refused to submit and leaned over to the blade, trying to commit suicide, but unfortunately she failed to do so, so she could only struggle and shouted.
"You guy who is neither male nor female, your mind is really vicious." Chen Sheng looked at Wei Ting and estimated the distance between the two of them. He inserted his swords to the ground, raised his hands and walked towards Wei Ting, and said, "You win, I can't do it. As long as you let her go, I will surrender."
"don't want..."
"Shut up." A man pinched Miaotong's neck, making her unable to make a sound.
"Okay, I will let her go." Wei Ting nodded, and saw that Chen Shengli had a little distance from his swords, and continued: "However, we have to wait until tomorrow morning, break our limbs and cut off our tongue. If she can survive, I will definitely let her go."
Then, without waiting for Chen Sheng to react, he immediately ordered his subordinates: "Kill him."
Several men in front of Wei Ting immediately stepped forward, raised their swords and slashed them, and were about to kill Chen Sheng.
"Wuwuwu..." Miaotong closed her eyes in pain, her heart full of despair.
"Where is the person?" The long sword slashed down, but only cut a ball of air. Chen Sheng's figure disappeared. Several men looked at each other and said in confusion.
"Demon...Demonic, this person knows the Demonic..." A person opposite pointed at Chen Sheng who suddenly appeared behind Wei Ting, and said in a trembling voice.
Several men turned around and saw Chen Sheng holding a short knife on Wei Ting's neck. At this time, Chen Sheng's face was covered with red mist, his eyes were red, and his blood was shining, and his image was particularly terrifying.
The man and others were frightened, retreated repeatedly, accidentally tripped by the corpse on the ground, and rolled and crawled into the crowd.
"You're so flat, are you a man or a woman?" Chen Sheng put his body behind Wei Ting, wrapped his left hand around her chest, and held a knife in his right hand to press against her throat. At this time, he pinched his left hand and asked in confusion.
"you..."
"Forget it, it doesn't matter. I don't plan to sleep with you anyway." Chen Sheng picked up the tip of the knife, telling her not to move around, and chuckled: "I told you a long time ago that I'm not that easy to kill. You insist on trying it. Now, let's get yourself in?"
Although Chen Sheng was laughing at this time, his condition was not very good. He did not expect that the price of forcing Yu Bu would be so high.
Yubu has very high requirements for the user's physical fitness. Although Yan Junbin has practiced martial arts since childhood, his physical fitness is far worse than the previous lifetime. When the complete version of Yubu is used, the muscles in his body seem to be torn apart, and no part of his body does not hurt.
With the high-frequency shaking of the body, countless capillaries ruptured, and all the pores in the body were bleeding, especially the fragile eyes, which were completely congested, and Chen Sheng's vision became blurred, and everything he saw was red and hazy.
It’s easy to say that these are the most serious ones, the left leg, who was already accused of being stabbed, but the injury was even worse. He didn’t dare to use force at all. A slight movement would cause severe pain.
Now he stands on his right leg and is supported by Wei Ting's body.
"Hmph, I have nothing to say, how do I want to make a name for myself?" Wei Ting snorted coldly.
"I don't want to do anything. I just need Miss Wei to send us out of the city. Don't worry, I have experience in this matter. As long as you cooperate honestly, everyone will not be able to do anything."
"No, I can't believe you." Wei Ting shook his head and said, "I can send you out of the city, but she must stay and wait until I come back safely before she can let her go."
"What if I had to take her away?" Chen Sheng would not let Miaotong stay. He could not trust Wei Ting, and who knew whether these outlaws would take the opportunity to put a hat on him.
Although he has a lot of hats as Miaotong, those old hats are Yan Junbin, and it has nothing to do with him, Chen Sheng. He mainly does not want to wear new hats.
"Then let's die together."
"Every girl is so angry, she is so angry, what can you die? How good is it to live? It's not impossible to talk about it. That's better..."
Chen Sheng said, turning the knife around, stabbed Wei Ting in the leg, and said, "I'll poke you, they poke my woman, who can't help but compromise first. How about it, is this a good method?"
"Miss Four..."
"Poke!" Wei Ting groaned and said fiercely.
A man raised his knife and was about to take action.
"Remind, you have to be careful. If the negotiation cannot be reached later, I will definitely kill you first. Well, if the negotiation is reached, I will kill you too." Chen Sheng stared at the man fiercely and said, "You can't escape. You have seen my speed. Please wait for death with peace of mind."
"This..." The man was stared at Chen Sheng's blood-red eyes and felt a slight feeling in his heart. Thinking of his elusive light skills as if he was a demon, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck. Why couldn't the knife in his hand be stabbed?
"Since he is soft-hearted, let's just let it go in the first round, let's start the second round." Chen Sheng pulled out his short knife, changed his position and poked it.
"Well." Wei Ting cried out in pain and struggled, "You..."
"Don't move around, the more you move, the bigger the wound."
"If you have the guts, kill me." Wei Ting said gritting his teeth.
"Why does it seem like I am a bad person in your tone?" Chen Sheng said dissatisfiedly, then pulled out the knife and said, "Don't worry, I have learned to Lingchi, and I have accurate hands. You won't die so easily. At least within three hundred swords, you can't die. Unfortunately, your chest is too small, if you are bigger, you can get dozens of swords."
"Kill that woman, I want them to die." I don't know if I don't want to be lingchi or Chen Sheng's words, Wei Ting started to madly and reached out to draw the sword regardless of the matter, and wanted to fight Chen Sheng's death.
The little girl just couldn't help but make a joke, but why was she still anxious?
In order to prevent her from doing anything extreme, Chen Sheng had to wave his knife to cut off four of her fingers.
"Ah! I...my hand, my hand..." Wei Ting screamed.
"This knife doesn't count. I took action to stop you from resisting." As he said that, Chen Sheng stabbed her in the leg and said, "This knife is the third round."
"Yan, Jun, Bin, I will definitely kill you, I will definitely kill you." Wei Ting said resentfully, and then shouted at his subordinates: "What are you doing while standing there? Kill that woman, and work together to kill him, don't worry about me."
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, this is your wrong thing. Isn't this a difficult situation for them?" Chen Sheng shook his head and said, "These people are all paying money for their work. If you die, they can't even receive the final payment. How can they still have the heart to do things?"
"Oh hehe..." A uglier laughter sounded like a night owl screaming.
The window upstairs opened, and the young servant helped an old man to the window.
The old man has gray hair, a hunched body, and a thin and haggard face.
The white hair was tied behind a wooden hairpin. In the night wind, the remaining uncombed hair on both sides were swaying in a mess.
The image is three-point like a human and seven-point like a ghost. It is the eunuch Wei Zhongxian.
Wei Zhongxian held the wine pot in one hand and poured a mouthful of it into his mouth, grabbed a handful of golden beans in the other hand, sprinkled it down from the window, and said, "It's okay to use money to do things, our family has only money left now."
Chapter completed!