Chapter 2317 The pain caused by the silver needle

Ye Quezi took a deep breath and quickly calmed down: "Okay, Mr. Ye, I admit that I underestimated your methods. But do you think I will surrender like this?"

Ye Wudao smiled slightly: "Okay, just use whatever tricks you have."

Ye Quezi: "Today I will let you see my methods!"

Ye Quezi shook the bell in his hand and waved his hand: "You guys, attack! If he doesn't die, you must die!"

Ye Quezi was ordering Dulang and others.

However, Dulang and others did not move, just looking at Ye Quezi with a sneer on their faces.

Ye Quezi frowned, looked back at Dulang, and gave orders again: "Attack me!"

Dulang still had no reaction.

Ye Quezi gradually realized that something was wrong. He gently shook the bell in his hand, but Dulang and others did not react at all.

Oops!

Ye Quezi's heart sank suddenly.

These people are probably not poisoned at all, everything is pretended!

Ye Quezi had nowhere to go. The only way out was to go up the mountain and seek the protection of his master.

He rushed towards Lone Wolf and his men like a madman, trying to break through this wall of people.

However, he underestimated the physical fitness of Lone Wolf and his men. Lone Wolf did not move, allowing Ye Quezi to hit him. Ye Quezi bounced back, but Lone Wolf remained motionless.

Ye Quezi's head was buzzing, and he took a breath: "You... who are you..."

Ye Wudao snorted coldly: "Ye Quezi, I ask you, do you want to die or live!"

Ye Quezi gritted his teeth: "Humph, you are not qualified to decide my life or death. Don't think I will surrender now."

"If the master behind me takes action, none of you will live!"

Ye Quezi turned his head and opened his mouth to shout at Huangsha Mountain.

However, Ye Wudao released a stream of Qi, which was imprisoning Ye Quezi.

Ye Quezi was instantly sealed by cement. Not to mention shouting, even breathing was a bit difficult.

A strong feeling of fear came over Ye Quezi.

Damn, what kind of weird trick is this? It can freeze me and make me unable to make a sound.

And it was launched without touching me.

The cultivation of these people is probably not lower than that of the master.

Ye Quezi was extremely disappointed. He really shot birds all his life, but was finally pecked in the eye by a bird.

Ye Wudao walked up to Ye Quezi and threatened: "I will warn you one last time. If you dare to make a sound, I will crush you into meat paste!"

After saying that, Ye Wudao withdrew the Qi from Ye Quezi.

The strong fear made Ye Quezi's legs weak and he could not stand. He fell to the ground with a plop.

He swallowed his saliva and said hoarsely: "You... who are you... why do you want to plot against me?"

Ye Wudao: "It's not your turn to ask questions now. Next, you'd better answer my questions obediently, otherwise... my Tianluo Thirteen Needles are not vegetarian."

Ye Wudao took out the Tianluo Thirteen Needles and shook them in front of Ye Quezi.

Ye Quezi was not afraid at all.

It was just a few silver needles, how painful could it be.

He had suffered a lot, and this little pain was like a mosquito bite to him.

He even despised Ye Wudao in his heart. He had the nerve to show off his ability of torture, and he was not afraid of being looked down upon.

The lone wolf and his companions knew what Ye Quezi was thinking from his expression, and they all looked at Ye Quezi with a playful smile.

They could imagine the scene of Ye Quezi begging for mercy later.

Ye Wudao said coldly: "The first question, who is your master?"

Ye Quezi was upright: "I don't know."

Ye Wudao nodded: "Very good, you have guts!"

After speaking, Ye Wudao used the first Tianluo Thirteen Needles.

Hiss!

The first silver needle pierced in, and Ye Quezi couldn't help but gasp in pain.

He never thought that a small silver needle would bring him such strong pain, which was dozens, no, hundreds of times that of an ordinary silver needle.