Chapter 2509: Crazy revenge (2)

"Where was your arrogance just now? What about the defiant eyes? Where did everything go?"

"Aren't you the Young Master of Luohun Temple? How did you become so embarrassed? Don't you think you are very powerful?"

"Frankly, I really thank you for giving me the opportunity in the first place, so that I have a chance to show you how terrible my revenge is, and how cruel my methods are!"

"I still remember you saying that in front of the strong, the weak shouldn't stand up. I'm standing in front of you now, constantly drawing the face of you, the strong, everyone in Luohun Temple is watching."

Every word of Liu Qingyang completely revealed the resentment and anger in his heart at this moment.

Yan Douyun's red and swollen face was extremely hideous, and he roared: "Smelly boy, you dare to insult this young master, I can't spare you!"

Yan Douyun regretted not killing Liu Qingyang.

"What's wrong with me just insulting you? I not only insulted you, but I also slapped you in front of everyone in Luohun Temple, so what? What can you do with me?" Liu Qingyang roared fiercely.

"boom!"

"what!"

The monstrous anger spewed out, Liu Qingyang hit Yan Douyun's door with a punch, directly knocked Yan Douyun's nose and collapsed, blood spurted out, and the intense pain finally made Yan Douyun scream.

"Young Hall Master." The three elders were panicked, but they could only look at them and did not dare to make any moves.

"Guru..."

Thousands of disciples in Luohun Temple couldn't help but swallow the horrified saliva. The intense fear came from the depths of their souls, making them irresistible.

"It turns out that you will hurt too." Liu Qingyang said fiercely.

"Do you know? From my birth to now, I have experienced so many things, I have never had such a strong urge to kill now." Liu Qingyang roared in a low voice, trying to restrain the anger in his heart.

"I can never spare you! Absolutely!" Yan Douyun roared frantically.

"Don't worry, my revenge has just begun. When my revenge is over, you will come again." Liu Qingyang said fiercely, turning the palm of his hand, and a dagger appeared on the palm of his hand.

Liu Qingyang gripped the dagger tightly, and stroked Yan Douyun's face a few times, and slowly, he said with satisfaction: "The dagger is still sharp."

"You...what do you want to do? If you kill me, none of you will leave alive!" Faced with the threat of death, Yan Douyun began to panic.

Liu Qingyang expressionlessly said, "Cut your ears!"

"What? No...no!" Yan Douyun panicked completely, struggling frantically, but it was impossible to break free from this invisible and terrifying force.

"Stop!" Yan Shuihan's roar suddenly came, and the seriously injured Yan Shuihan flew back.

"Hall Master!" Seeing Yan Shuihan return, the three elders were relieved a lot.

At least still alive.

"Lord Luohun, don't forget my reminder, otherwise the consequences will be at your own risk." Feng Wuchen reminded again, with a bright smile on his face.

Yan Shuihan was shocked. He glanced at Long Qianye in horror, and then at his son who had become a pig head and was being abused by Liu Qingyang.

"laugh!"

"what!"

With the dagger in his hand, one ear flew out, and Yan Douyun screamed again.

"Yun'er!" Yan Shuihan roared anxiously.

"My ears! My ears!" Yan Douyun cried out in horror.

"laugh!"

"what!"

Liu Qingyang swung a dagger again, and Yan Douyun flew out another ear, and the pain made Yan Douyun scream again.

Liu Qingyang's fierce and cruel means scared the disciples of Luohun Temple to tears and tremors, and the timid disciple passed out on the spot.

"Father! Help me! Help me!" Yan Douyun cried for help in horror.

Feng Wuchen sneered: "Your father can't save you! Didn't you just say? The weak should be humble in front of the strong, and the strong should do what the weak wants to do, instead of stupidly resisting. "

"Stop it!" Yan Shuihan shouted in panic, "Is it not enough for my son to be tortured like this? What do you want?"

"Your son agreed to take revenge. I also said it. As long as my brother is satisfied, my brother is just starting now. Your son is not good at teaching. My brother will help you teach. Besides, my brother slapped a few times and cut. Two ears, what is this?" Feng Wuchen spread his hands and smiled.

His face was swollen into a pig's head, just a few slaps?

Doesn't it matter if two ears are cut?

"Yan Douyun, do you remember where you beat me?" Liu Qingyang asked fiercely. At this moment, it is Liu Qingyang, like a cold-blooded demon.

Hearing this, Yan Douyun's eyes suddenly enlarged, and a strong fear came to his heart.

"No! Don't! Don't!" Yan Douyun shouted in extreme fear.

Yan Douyun was really scared, and his intestines were all blue with regret at the moment.

"Boom!"

"Puff! Puff!"

Liu Qingyang slapped Yan Douyun's chest with a palm, and the violent force shook Yan Douyun's mouth with blood, and then kicked Yan Douyun's abdomen again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

Yan Douyun couldn't move, couldn't stimulate his momentum, and could only let Liu Qingyang beat him violently.

The painful taste made Yan Douyun feel more uncomfortable than death.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Puff puff!"

The fierce and fierce fists all blasted on Yan Douyun's chest, the strength was violent, all the chest bones were broken, the internal organs were severely damaged, he vomited blood, and he was seriously injured in the blink of an eye.

Yan Douyun was seriously injured, and Long Qianye withdrew his strength.

The strength that trapped Yan Douyun disappeared, and the seriously injured Yan Douyun was unable to support it, so he wanted to kneel down.

Liu Qingyang fiercely grabbed Yan Douyun by the neckline and lifted it up, and said coldly: "We haven't gotten to the point of kneeling, we will come one by one."

"You...you are a devil! Kill...kill me." Yan Douyun said weakly, he just wanted to die now!

Liu Qingyang grinned evilly and said: "I said, you can't die without my permission, you can only die when I let you die!"

"Chichichichi!"

"what!"

Liu Qingyang held a dagger in his hand and instantly cut the muscles and veins of Yan Douyun's hands and feet. The intense pain once again hit the cranial nerves, making Yan Douyun scream.

"Stop! Stop!" Yan Shuihan roared frantically, his internal organs were tumbling violently with anger, but he still didn't dare to take action.

Yan Shuihan knew very well that if he was making a move, Long Qianye would definitely kill him!

"Hall Master Luohun, don't worry, your son can't die. My brother doesn't seem to intend to kill him, at most he will become a useless person." Feng Wuchen smiled slightly.

"Impressive? Do you dare! Don't be afraid of you! The big deal is to die together!" Hearing Feng Wuchen's words, Yan Shuihan went out and roared: "Hallmaster Qinghe! Palace Master Yellow Demon! Quickly come to Luohun Temple for support !"

"The same goes to the end?" Feng Wuchen disapproved: "I am looking forward to it. Don't let me down."