He was shocked in his heart. That smile seemed to be in a dream. He never knew that there was such beauty hidden under that cold smile. However, that smile was firmly imprinted in his heart and he would never forget it in his life.

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Bai Bing retracted his smile and turned to look at Qi Yun who was at the end.

"You really don't want to take it out obediently." His tone was as cold as the cold wind in Siberia, which made people feel chilly and made their bodies shiver.

"No... I won't hand it over." Qi Yun took a deep breath and said no, he was determined not to hand it over.

"Don't pay? Hehe, you are quite brave. I want to see how hard your old bones are." Bai Bing sneered sarcastically, "This torture is too much. No matter what kind of torture it is used on you, you

I can’t even bear it.”

The moment he finished speaking, a burst of white powder fell towards Qi Yun.

"Cough cough...this is...cough cough...vomit..." Qi Yun coughed suddenly when he touched the powder, and a fishy smell hit his nose, making him extremely nauseated.

"Master Qi must have lived in a wealthy village all his life. He has never noticed this smell. It would be bad if the sense of smell was missing. Now, I will help Master Qi find his sense of smell."

Bai Bing stopped her hand and looked up at Qi Lin, who had just passed out. She wanted to see how long he could endure it!

"What... what... vomit..." His stomach was tumbling, but he couldn't vomit it out. He felt extremely sick, and the corrosive smell from his body made his head grow bigger.

The lost powder scattered by Bai Bing will emit a corrosive stench when it touches people. The stench is not just ordinary corrosion, it is dozens of times stronger than the ordinary corrosive smell. People with strong bodies will not be able to absorb this smell.

This taste can't last more than three hours, let alone Qi Yun.

"Master, all the members of the Fang family have only one breath left." Black Panther said respectfully.

"Very good, pour the remaining corpse powder from the past two days on them." Corpse powder, who can bear the bone-eroding pain? The corpse turned into a water stone for a few minutes, but these few days

Minutes seem like years to them.

"Yes." Black Panther took the order, turned around and walked towards those people.

"You... ugh... you are so cruel... I... will fight with you..." Qi Yun, who had only half his life left, grabbed the big knife next to him and slashed at Bai Bing.

"You can still move like this, so I have to play with you!" The smile on Bai Bing's mouth did not diminish. He looked at the person who was rushing over with all his strength. He gently raised the long sword with his left hand and said whether it was fast or slow.

, when Qi Yun's broadsword stabbed him, Bai Bing raised his sword, and the broadsword separated from his palm and headed upward.

Without giving Qi Yun a chance to react, Bai Bing took a step forward, danced his sword, and attacked at close range.

The movements of Bai Bing's hands were powerful. Everyone knew that Qi Yun in her hands would definitely die! However, she just didn't want him to die too happily.

"Ah..." A cry of pain and scream made him feel a kind of fear that penetrated into his bone marrow.

The joint struck by Bai Bing's sword snapped into a small section, and the entire arm was broken into five sections by Bai Bing's sword.

The blood flowed out quickly, and Qi Lin's fearful eyes were like seeing a ghost.

"Ah...help..."

"It hurts...my leg, my leg..."

"Ah...my arm is gone..."

Here, the guard's maid, who was still breathing, could feel the parts of her body slowly disappearing, and the pain was really worse than life and death.

At this moment, the scene in the entire venue was terrifying and a terrifying hell on earth.

The screams were frightening. Qi Lin, who was unconscious, had woken up a long time ago. He was thinking that he might be able to escape by pretending to be dead. Now that his body was dripping with corpse powder, he felt frightened just thinking about it.

"Black Panther, drop corpse powder on them, a small amount, I want them to feel the breath of death bit by bit." Bai Bing said lukewarmly.

Qi Yun beside him has long been tortured to the point of being reduced to a human form. It is difficult for him to even breathe. The stench on his body makes him dare not even breathe. Now with the addition of corpse powder, he...he really has no ability to bear this.

People are too cruel, too cruel.

The Black Panther took the order and slowly walked towards Qi Lin who was on the ground with the corpse powder in his hand. He was about to pour out the corpse powder with his backhand.

"Wait...wait a minute." Qi Lin opened his eyes, his lips were trembling, and his eyes were staring at Bai Bing in horror.

"Are you awake? I thought you weren't going to speak anymore!" Bai Bing lowered his eyes and looked at Qi Lin, whose face turned pale on the ground: "Hand over the Seven Blood Exquisite."

"You know I'm awake?" Qi Lin's face turned a little whiter.

"It's a boring game. If you don't bring out the Seven Blood Exquisite, you will be ten times more miserable than him."

After hearing this, Qi Lin turned to look at Qi Yun, who was on the ground. His face was pale, his body was covered with blood, and his legs had been melted away by the zombie powder. His eyes were wide open and he was unresponsive.

"I...I...I hand it over, I hand it over..." Seeing this situation, Qi Lin was completely frightened and decided to die. But he didn't want to die in this way, he absolutely didn't want it.

He turned around, climbed to the front seat, pressed his hand on the gray button next to the front seat, and a red bead slowly appeared in front of Bai Bing's eyes.

When Bai Bing saw the Seven-blooded Exquisite, she stood up on her tiptoes and flew away. The Seven-blooded Exquisite fell steadily into her hands and actually hid it under the main seat. It seemed that Qi Yun was very smart. If Qi Lin hadn't handed over the Seven-blooded Exquisite

Come out, I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to find him.

Bai Bing lowered her head and looked at the red beads. She had spent a lot of time just for this thing. With this thing, the blood curse in Chi Lianche's body might be cured.

"You got the thing...you can..."

"kill."

Before Qi Lin finished his words of begging for mercy, he only heard the cold voice reaching his eardrums, which immediately made his body tremble. He was still dead. He had also been wishing that he could spare his life, but now everything has come to nothing.

"Since I'm still dead, then please...please give me some pleasure with your sword...for the sake of me handing over the Seven Blood Exquisite, please give my brother some pleasure..."

"Have a good time? Okay, Black Panther, give him a good time." Bai Bing put away the Seven Blood Linglong, with a trace of bloodthirsty taste on his mouth.
Chapter completed!