I Am A Role Model! Blackmail!

An Bushi's eyes narrowed and he shot the black nail out.

"Pfft!"

The black nails cut through the air, submerged into the flesh, and blood spurted out.

"what!!"

An Qingxue cried out in pain, the blood red in her eyes disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Under the influence of the black nail, she regained her sanity.

But along with the recovery of sanity, there is also deep despair and unwillingness.

She knew that she should have been influenced by An Bushi's mind just now, otherwise she would never be so impulsive and come to die in vain.

"From the day you practiced the evil way, you should have thought that this day will come. After the ten nails, I hope you can be a human again, and don't think about those things that hurt others and yourself!"

With that said, An Bushi shot another requiem nail, this time around An Qingxue's heart.

An Qingxue struggled constantly in the air, the pain that could not be described in words spread all over her body.

When the second nail was nailed into her body, her breath fell to the second floor.

"Huh..." An Qingxue let out a turbid breath, looked at An Bushi stubbornly, and said, "You said, in my vein, I practice the evil way Cultivation Technique, but you didn't say... Back then, how did you beg my grandfather for this so-called Cultivation Technique.

Hahaha, you kneeled down for three days for this wicked cultivation technique, and forced your life to do so. In the end, my grandfather had no choice but to teach you the 'Wanmu Jue' in person, but because of your own reasons, you couldn't finish it. Hahaha, you Say you are not funny? "

An Qingxue laughed loudly, An Bushi's face was ugly, it was a past event he didn't want to recall, and it was also the beginning of his hatred for An Buhuan.

"Elder, this demon girl has lost her mind. Please nail the third nail!"

"The third nail!!"

......

The people of the Anshen Clan were so angry that their teeth tickled at An Qingxue's remarks.

"Hahaha..."

An Qingxue suddenly laughed out loud, and even burst into tears, she really felt that she was ridiculous and pathetic.

My own people want to get rid of themselves and then quickly, and because of themselves, my grandfather and father have to bear the infamy of this "evil cultivator", and... When the Requiem is nailed down, although he is not dead, he has become a crippled person. , living in pain every day, watching An Bushi reign supreme in the clouds.

There will never be a turning point!

It's really sad, ridiculous!

An Bushi's face was cold, he took out the third nail and nailed it to An Qingxue's thigh.

The cold air came, An Qingxue endured the pain and did not cry.

An Qingxue's Cultivation Base has dropped a lot again, and is about to fall into a delusional state.

"Hmph! Evil mind, if it weren't for you, who made a lot of contributions to the Anshen Clan, why would I keep you today?"

"call out!"

"Pfft."

Another nail fell into An Qingxue's flesh and blood.

The four soothing nails were connected to each other, and the faint cold air turned into countless tiny needles that could not be seen by the naked eye, raging in An Qingxue's body continuously.

"Well..." An Qingxue gritted her teeth, not allowing herself to speak.

This kind of pain beyond the limit of endurance should have caused people to faint, but unfortunately the requiem has also confiscated the permission to "pass out".

"Big brother, how painful are these ten needles for soothing the nerves?" Hong Linger's eyes flashed a hint of unbearableness.

Hong Huoxi had already guessed that An Bushi used the "chaotic heart powder" to disturb An Qingxue's mind and make her look like an evil cultivator, and told Hong Ling the result. Son.

That's why Hong Linger felt pity for An Qingxue.

In fact, this is not difficult to guess. In the Anshen clan, Cultivation Base above the Delusional Realm can all guess it, but no one will say it.

Hong Huoxi said lightly: "Wan arrows pierce the heart... It's far from being as good as it is..."

Hong Linger clenched her fists, this is too vicious, if she has the strength, she must teach this bad old man a lesson and give her some color.

"big brother... can we..." Hong Linger asked in a low voice.

Hong Huoxi touched Hong Ling'er's head and explained, "No, An Qingxue is now defined as an evil cultivator. Even if we are an imperial family, we cannot be unscrupulously involved with evil cultivators."

"But we know that she's not an evil cultivator." Hong Linger was a little confused.

"We know it's useless. The whole world thinks she is an evil cultivator, so she is an evil cultivator." Hong Huoxi sighed leisurely.

He actually didn't want to tell Little Sister these things. He hoped that Hong Linger could keep this kind of innocence and live a happy life.

"Why is this?" Hong Linger was depressed, like a child who lost a fight.

While the two of them were talking, An Bushi nailed the fifth nail, An Qingxue's Cultivation Base, at this moment, fell into a delusional state.

"The witch is to be punished!"

"The witch should be punished!!"

"Hmph, this demon girl, if she really died like this, it would be cheap for her. I want her to live in pain every day and never turn over!"

......

The Anshen tribe and even other people who didn't understand what happened, shouted emotionally.

The hat of Xie Xiu, under the deliberate guidance of An Bushi, had already taken root in An Qingxue and could never be taken off again.

The brilliance in An Qingxue's eyes gradually dimmed, and she was suffering from two layers of physical and psychological pain.

At the same time, a wave of tiredness surged from the bottom of her heart, and the will of death spread in her heart.

An Bushi had a panoramic view of this scene, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. Everything was within his expectations.

He took out another nail and shot it into An Qingxue's abdomen.

The six sedative nails resonated with each other. While An Qingxue was enduring great pain, the Cultivation Base also descended to the seventh floor of Du Lei.

If the remaining four nails are nailed down, then An Qingxue will be completely useless!

At that time, this waste person will not only have to endure the pain caused by the Anshen nails, but also the bullying of the Anshen people.

This appearance will soon become her disaster.

An Qingxue also knew what she was about to face, but unfortunately, she couldn't even commit suicide now.

"An Buhuan, you died dashingly, but have you ever thought about your granddaughter, what will you face?"

An Bushi thought coldly in his heart, but he still had a bright and stalwart expression on his face.

He took out a tranquilizer nail again and shot it at An Qingxue.

The soothing nails cut through the air, and the cold air caused a layer of light dark blue frost to form wherever it passed, with a harsh hissing sound, like the weeping of the ghosts in The Underworld.

This is the seventh one!

However, this time, what disappointed him was that the nail was not nailed to An Qingxue... Instead, the figure that suddenly appeared was tightly clamped by two fingers!

This figure has long white hair, fluttering in the wind, wearing a bamboo hat, a scorpion, a fox-face mask on his face, and a cyan long sword on his waist.

It is Li Dao!

In this world, it's enough for me to be a hypocrite... Li Dao thought to himself.

(I want to tell everyone here, I have never said whether Li Dao is a bad person or a good person, I only said that he does things according to his preferences. Don't do it.

If you have to say, what kind of person is Li Dao... Then I think Li Dao is just a selfish person, and most of the people in the world are selfish people...

Good and bad things will do.

Some people think that Madam Li Dao shouldn't meddle in her own business, so she insists on going to destroy the Qi family and save An Qingxue...

I think they may have misunderstood Li Dao as a big villain in the first place.

But Li Dao is not a villain, he is just rational and emotional. )