Dark Beast Summoner

Chapter 561: Show weakness

Chapter 561

The job of picking up tendons is impossible for ordinary people.

In addition to being fast and ruthless, you also need to look good, otherwise anyone with rough hands and feet will directly break the thin and long veins that grow in the flesh and blood, then there is no fun of punishment.

Grab one end, pull it out, and you can't break it, just like peeling a cocoon and pulling a thread, it breaks when you pull it quickly.

When the thin tendons are pulled out a little bit, the tendons are separated from the flesh and blood. The feeling is even more painful than being eaten by a thousand ants. The painful senses of humans have reached the extreme!

Pull out a tendon, and it will be broken when it is only half an arm long.

He Lianqian was sweating and her teeth were broken, but she insisted on not screaming.

When picking the second tendon, He Lianqian finally couldn't hold on to it halfway through, and she cried out in pain.

Long Yi sneered and let people continue.

He said that he would not shout, otherwise he would not be called Helianqian, tusk, how long did it last? There is no time for a quarter of incense.

After picking ten tendons in a row, He Lianqian fainted.

"Snapped!"

A basin of cold water splashed on He Lianqian's face.

He Lianqian woke up leisurely, however, waiting for her, there is even more terrible torture, just now, it is just a warm-up!

...

He Lianhai was sitting on pins and needles at home, his face gloomy and watery.

Five hours later, the guard came tremblingly holding a **** wooden box.

"Naughty animal!!"

Helian's eyes were about to split, and he quickly stepped forward to **** the wooden box. As soon as he opened it, he was shocked. The inside of the box was no longer the finger of his guess, but three palms of different sizes! !

He couldn't recognize it, these three palms were the right hands of his three children! !

"Beasts! A group of beasts!"

Helianhai shouted angrily, and his hand holding the wooden box trembled with anger.

He can't wait to go to the Azure Dragon Shrine right now, unload the dragon ink deeply, and smash the corpse!

He looked at the palms in the wooden box, and the fingers of each palm were covered with scars and pinholes. One could imagine what inhuman treatment his children received in the Qinglong Shrine!

He usually doesn't even say a word to his children, but the Azure Dragon Palace, Long Moshen, not only tortured them, but also cut off their sword hands!

If they lose their right hand, they are half disabled! !

"Okay! Long Moshen! You little bastard! So courageous! My Helianhai must make you better than dead!!"

Helianhai gritted his teeth, and a group of resentful anger was burning in his heart!

At this time, he saw the paper under the wooden box.

A few words of Long Feifengwu read:

"Patriarch Helian is so calm, next time, I will send a head over."

"Dare you! Do you dare!!" He Lianhai tore the paper to pieces, his chest violently fluctuating, making a panting sound like a cow.

"what!!"

There was a scream behind him, and He Lianhai turned around and found that it was his wife.

But it was too late for him to cover the box. Mrs. Helian had already seen the three palms in the box.

Who knows her children better than a mother?

At a glance, Mrs. Helian recognized that these three palms were her son and two daughters!

Mrs. Helian cried and screamed, and she asked Helianhai in a sharp voice: "What's the matter! Who did it! Whoever killed a thousand knives dared to cut our child's hand!! I'm going to kill him! Me! Go and kill him!"

Knowing that Helianhai could not hide it, he first killed the guard who had just entered, and then told Mrs. Helian the truth.

Mrs. Helian cried louder when she heard it.

"I told you not to deal with demons. In the future, children and grandchildren will be pierced in the backbone. You don't listen! Now it's fine, our three children are all in! The children are all dead, what are you going to calculate? Use it! Who will inherit what you have calculated!"

"There is no airtight wall in the world. You have no ability to let the Qinglong Shrine know. You should have stopped and brought our children back! Look! If it wasn't for you! Our children would not break their palms. !"

He Lianhai's eyes were gloomy, and his face was even more ugly when his wife said so.

But she was right. The children were dead. Who would inherit the things he had planned so hard?

"Ma'am, I'm not reconciled! Clearly only one month away, the Azure Dragon Shrine will have no place to protect itself, but it happens! But let them know this time!"

He Lianhai said unwillingly, his eyes were extremely scarlet.

Mrs. Helian slapped him on the face and yelled hysterically: "There are still five hours, and the Qinglong Temple will send the child's head over. You still say you are not reconciled! Do you see the children all Are you willing to die if you die!"

How could He Lianhai willingly let his children die? Over the years, he did not know how much time and effort he had put on the three children. He did this not so that they could be above everyone else!

It's not because Qian'er's reputation has deteriorated that people look down on Qian'er, so he, the father, wants to make plans to make all the spiritual practitioners who survived under the sky look up to her. No one dares to say that she is not good!

Of course, he was also doing this for the family's ten thousand years of foundation, in order not to let the Qinglong Divine Palace suppress them and prevent the forces from falling.

"What are you still doing here! Go to the Qinglong Shrine! You don't know how much torture our children will suffer!"

Mrs. Helian pushed Helianhai.

He Lianhai's eyes sullenly flung his sleeves and said, "I see! I'm going now! Go and bring Yuan'er and the others back! But I will definitely not let the Qinglong Temple feel better, let the evil animal of Long Moshen feel better! Dare to count on me!"

After all, head to Qinglong Shrine alone.

"Master, mistress, He Lianhai is asking to see you outside."

Long Er reported.

"Let him wait."

Mu Wushuang said.

"Yes."

Mu Wushuang lowered his head to draw a talisman. Next to him, the emperor used his slender fingers to study cinnabar ink for her.

How could Helianhai destroy such an emotional scene?

When the talisman was drawn, the sun had risen above the head from the east.

He Lianhai stood outside the gate of the Qinglong Shrine. Many people pointed at him, probably wondering how the Patriarch of the Helian family was outside the Qinglong Shrine, and waited all morning.

The key is that after waiting all morning, Patriarch Helian didn't get angry and left.

There is weirdness in this matter, and more and more people are watching gossip.

He Lianhai suppressed the anger in his heart, and his eyes became more fierce.

At this time, the palace gate finally opened.

He Lianhai clenched his fists and walked in.

Long Moshen and Mu Wushuang were already waiting in the main hall. They sat high up together, looking at He Lianhai with sullen eyes.

With a hint of playfulness at the corners of Mu Wushuang's mouth, he said:

"I thought Patriarch Helian wouldn't come. We had even prepared the human head box before. It seems we won't need it."