"Ah... it hurts so much, it feels so uncomfortable. What did you do to me? Let me go..."

The flesh ball has distorted facial features, a face full of pain, and a loud roar.x23us.

The thin bamboo pole next to him was startled by his companion's appearance: "Fat Long, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, and you, come, you are idle too, you can try it too, and see which of you two can't hold on first."

Tang Luo looked at the thin bamboo pole, took out a few more silver needles, and stabbed them in.

"What are you going to do, we...ah..."

Before Shou Zhugan could finish his sentence, a pain that was indescribable to describe broke out, causing him to tremble all over.

Even the pain overwhelmed the wound on his shoulder in an instant.

"ah……"

Soon, in the gym, the two of them seemed to be competing, one screaming louder than the other, and the other screaming miserably.

Meng Lei and He Lin next to them shivered as they listened to the painful voices of the two and looked at their painful appearance. What did Luo Ge do to them?

How powerful are the small silver needles?

Tang Luo looked calm, just as he said, he had seen too many so-called tough guys, but in the end he begged for mercy!

He lit a cigarette, leaned against the instrument next to him, and slowly exhaled the smoke ring.

"You...ah, boy, kill us!"

The skinny bamboo pole was so painful that his face was full of blue veins. He twisted his body and wanted to break free of the rope, but he couldn't get it free at all.

"I said, it's not that easy to die."

Tang Luo shook his head.

"As long as you are obedient and don't pretend to be tough with me, I will pull out the silver needle."

"Ah...boy, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

The meat ball was covered in sweat and tears, and roared at Tang Luo.

"You don't let me go if you are a ghost? Haha, then you have to be a ghost first."

Tang Luo vomited a cigarette ring.

"Continue to enjoy it, this is just the beginning, and there is something more enjoyable later."

"ah……"

The two of them screamed louder, and later they became hoarse.

It can be seen how much pain they suffer.

“What’s the situation?”

The monkey guarding outside finally couldn't help but leaned in.

"Why are there so many worries? Keep your door... no one comes here, right?"

Meng Lei turned his head and shouted.

“No one.”

The monkey shook his head quickly, then looked at the thin bamboo pole and the meat ball, and his face shook. How much pain would he have to bear to shout that this was not a human voice!

"Amplify the music on your phone, and if anyone comes over, send it away quickly."

Meng Lei explained.

"Oh, OK."

The monkey agreed and shrank his head back.

"Kill me, hurry up, kill me, please kill me..."

The meat ball could no longer hold on and his voice was hoarse.

Tang Luo was too lazy to pay attention to it, and he would not be soft-hearted, so he lit another cigarette.

From the first day of his debut, the old man told him that being soft-hearted towards the enemy is cruel to himself!

Therefore, in the Western world, the blood Shura was stained with blood on both hands, killing the Western world, and terrifying!

"Ah, I said, I said, I said everything..."

The fat man begged for mercy.

Soon, the thin bamboo pole next to him also begs for mercy.

"Haha, it seems that my silver needle is harder."

When Tang Luo saw the two begging for mercy, he smiled proudly.

"But, you two have performed well."

He said, pulling out all the silver needles on both of them and throwing them on the ground.

“Huhhhh…”

As the silver needle was pulled out, the two of them trembled, gasped heavily, and completely collapsed.

"Tell me, what's the name?"

Tang Luo sat next to him and asked faintly.

"Huhu...My name is Feilong."

"My name is...one."

The two spoke almost at the same time, panting.

"One?"

Listening to the words of the Skinny Zhugan, Tang Luo was stunned and looked at him for a few seconds.

He can understand the name Feilong, but what the hell is one?

"Yes, mah...one in mahjong."

The thin Zhugan looked at Tang Luo with fear.

In his eyes, Tang Luo is a devil!

The pain that just now has never been experienced even in the "loyalty test" of Blood Prison Pavilion!

"One of mahjong?"

Tang Luo and the other two looked strange. As expected, they would be like this. This guy is indeed quite like a single person.

"You are the killers of Blood Prison Pavilion, aren't you?"

Although Tang Luo had already made a guess, he still asked.

"Yes...we are the six-star killers of Blood Prison Pavilion."

The meat ball nodded and said weakly.

"Six-star killer? What does it mean?"

Tang Luo was stunned for a moment.

Listening to Tang Luo's question, the meat ball hesitated and did not say anything.

"What, do you want to have a good time?"

Tang Luo's voice turned cold when he saw that he didn't say anything.

"No, I said... the killers of Blood Prison Pavilion are divided into nine levels, one star is the lowest and nine stars are the highest... We are the peak strength of the mid-stage dark energy, and are the six-star killers."

Meatball thought of the pain just now, and his body trembled with fat all over his body and said quickly.

"Six stars? The peak of the mid-stage dark energy? What about the nine stars? What is the strength?"

Tang Luo frowned slightly.

"Nine Stars are the Great Perfection of Dark Power."

The one who speaks is a thin bamboo pole.

"The Great Perfection of the Dark Power? Is there no master of the Transformation of the Power in the Blood Prison Pavilion?"

Tang Luo was a little surprised.

"Of course there are, and there are more than one...the master of Huajin, who is beyond the level of killer and ranks among the ten hall masters!"

"Ten Hall Masters? What is that?"

"There are ten palaces of Hell, and the Blood Prison Pavilion is divided into ten halls, commanding the eighteenth level of Blood Prison... And the Nine-Star Killer is almost the priest master of the Eighteenth level of Blood Prison, commanding all the killers..."

Listening to the two of them, Tang Luo had a better understanding of this Blood Prison Pavilion, especially its strict level!

This is a huge, mysterious and hierarchical organization with command and performance of its own duties!

"What about the top ten hall masters?"
To be continued...