"Hit me hard and peel off a layer of his skin first. I want to see how long he can be stubborn!" Master Hongming said angrily.

Immediately, the big man next to him put the whip in a bucket, rinsed it, and continued to whip the guy named Hei Xiaose.

Every time the whip went down, the skin was torn and the flesh was dripping with blood.

And the wooden barrel should be filled with salt water. When this whip hits a person, it hurts like hell. However, the guy named Hei Xiaose not only didn't cry out about pain, he also laughed a few times and cursed.

Master Hongming got up, scolding and laughing at the same time and said: "Old Hongming, I slept with your woman and gave you such a big cuckold. You are the thousand-year-old cuckold king. You have the guts."

Give me a good time, it's no fun for you to play like this."

Master Hongming snorted coldly and said: "Hei Xiaose, this kind of provoking method has no effect on me at all. If you want to die more happily, there is no way. I just want to torture you well, at least

I tortured you for more than half a year, unable to survive or die. The ghosts refined by a cultivator like you are extraordinary. I have never refined a master like you in this lifetime.

Wait for death slowly here!"

"Old Hong Ming, how can you really bear it? If I were you, I would have killed you with one knife. You don't have to kill me. I will shout every day to let everyone in the Ghost Refining Hall know that you are a fucking idiot."

Thousand-year-old cuckold king, haha..."

Then, Hei Xiaose shouted at the top of his lungs: "Rongming is the cuckold king for thousands of years. I slept with his woman..."

Na Hongming's face turned green with anger and he was trembling all over. He pointed at Hei Xiaose and said, "Hit him in the face. First knock out all his teeth. I'll see if he curses again!"

The strong man immediately swung his whip and struck Hei Xiaose on the face. When the whip went down, there was a deep trail of blood.

Even so, Hei Xiaose was still yelling, and his voice was very loud, echoing throughout the cave.

"It's all your fault!" Master Hongming turned to look at the young woman beside him, pointed at her and said angrily.

"Master... have mercy on me... it's all him... I was forced..." The woman knelt on the ground and said pitifully.

Master Hongming slapped the woman to the ground, and then shouted: "Come on, pull this bitch down!"

Immediately, two people walked out not far behind Ge Yu and dragged the woman kneeling on the ground out.

"Hall Master... have mercy on me... I was wronged...} The woman was still crying, but the two men dragged the woman out without any explanation.

In the blink of an eye, Master Hongming saw Ge Yu and others standing at the door of the execution room.

His eyes swept over and immediately fell on Yang Fan who was being escorted, and his eyes lit up. He was really an old pervert.

Ge Yu also looked at Master Hongming at this time and found that although this person was in his seventies, he was well maintained. He looked about fifty years old, with slightly white hair and a hair on his head.

Dao bun, wearing ordinary gray training clothes, high aquiline nose, and very gloomy eyes, he is not a good person at first glance.

When Master Na Hongming's eyes fell on Yang Fan, he immediately looked up at the people in the Ghost Refining Hall behind him and asked, "What's going on?"

"For the record, hall master, these are new goods sent for hall master to inspect." An old ghost said with his hands raised.

Master Hongming nodded, then stood up and walked out. When he saw this person, whether it was Ge Yu, Yang Fan, or Zhao Yangui, they all looked a little nervous. The person in front of him was famous in the world.

He had been a leader of the cult for decades. They came here just to kill him, and he was right in front of him. It was hard not to get excited.

Master Na Hongming walked straight out of the execution room. The guy behind him named Hei Xiaose was still yelling and cursing. He was really a tough guy. Ge Yu admired him greatly when he saw it.

"Why did you guys send it here? The person who went out on errands for less than a day came back so soon?" Master Hongming asked with some confusion.

At this moment, Master Na Hongming was two or three meters away from them. This distance was the best place to start.

The three of them lowered their heads and were already preparing to sneak attack the old thief.

"To report to the Hall Master, this girl was wandering around Heishui Town. We bumped into her as soon as we went out. She looked pretty, so we brought her to the Hall Master to take a look. Hall Master, are you satisfied with her look?

"An old ghost chuckled.

"How did you sneak in? Who are you?" As Master Hong Ming spoke, he suddenly took action and slapped Ge Yu on the chest.

At this time, Ge Yu and the three of them had their hearts skipped a beat, knowing that the matter had been exposed, and they all broke free from the ropes tied to their bodies in an instant. In desperation, Ge Yu immediately raised his hand and used a soft palm move with Na Hongming.

A real person fights with each other.

Immediately, he felt a majestic force pouring into his body from Master Na Hongming, and the blood in his whole body boiled, and he took several steps back.

And Master Hongming also took two steps back, and then stabilized his figure.

People on both sides were shocked.

Na Hongming was shocked that Ge Yu, at such a young age, was able to receive such a powerful palm from him.

Naturally, he didn't know that Ge Yu used Maoshan's secret skill Yinrou Palm, which could instantly increase his cultivation several times. Even so, Ge Yu was knocked back several steps by the palm of Master Na Hongming.

With just this move, Ge Yu concluded that this Master Hongming was at least in the realm of a real person with more than three coins.

A master who can reach this level is basically equivalent to the level of a Maoshan elder.

This person's strength can be said to be strong, no wonder he is a cult leader who has dominated the world for decades.

Before Na Hongming could stand firm, Zhao Yangui, who remained calm, fired three flying knives in succession. One flew straight towards his face, the other flew towards his heart, and the last one flew towards his heart.

It flew and hit his lower abdomen.

The three flying knives were almost shot out at the same time, and it was so fast that it was heart-stopping.

Master Na Hongming had just experienced Ge Yu's feminine palm, and then his whole body tensed up under the flying knife, and he quickly dodged to the side.

Two of them flew past his shoulders, while the other one was caught in the hand of Master Na Hongming.
Chapter completed!