I have become a Title Douluo, so I came to the system?

Chapter 124 What kind of human suffering is this?

"Hahaha, Mr. Dai is quite happy."

"The number of gold soul coins is no problem. Shadow, please step back."

The middle-aged man with a mustache laughed and put away the black card.

Hearing this, the old man in black robe snorted lightly and stepped aside.

"Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuqing, you finally fell into my hands."

"I will repay you double the pain you have left me. I, Dai Mubai, swear that I will endure all the humiliation for you."

"I want you to know that being an enemy of me, Dai Mubai, is the thing you regret most in your life."

Dai Mubai's eyes were full of resentment and madness.

"Haha, regret?"

After listening to Dai Mubai's words, Zhu Zhuqing smiled, "Dai Mubai, do you know what the last thing I did was?"

Dai Mubai was startled.

But before he could ask, Zhu Zhuqing had already said calmly: "The last thing I did was that I was too merciful. When I was at Lanba Academy, I should have killed you directly, instead of cripple you and make you an unmanly man.

An unfeminine hermaphrodite.”

"You, shut up!"

Dai Mubai suddenly became furious.

There is no doubt that Zhu Zhuqing's words have solved his scars.

Especially when there are two outsiders around.

"Haha, I see. I wonder why this boy always looks like he has insufficient yang energy. It turns out he is no longer a man."

The old man in black robe couldn't help but laugh.

"Shadow, don't laugh. After all, we are a strictly trained team."

"Unless I can't help it."

The middle-aged man with a mustache said and couldn't help laughing.

Now he understood why Dai Mubai had such deep hatred for Zhu Zhuqing.

It would be difficult for any man to accept it calmly, right?

"enough!"

Dai Mubai roared in anger and embarrassment.

The place suddenly became quiet.

"Zhu Zhuqing, don't be too proud. I will destroy the capital you are most proud of."

"Without your proud figure and beautiful face, I wonder what else you can rely on to seduce men."

Dai Mubai said as he took out a gleaming dagger from the space soul guide.

He held the dagger and approached Zhu Zhuqing step by step.

But at the next moment.

A streak of purple lightning in the distance pierced the night sky, and in an instant it came to the sky above everyone.

"Hey, why is there lightning in the cloudless sky?"

The old man in black robe noticed something unusual, and a look of astonishment flashed across his face.

lightning!

Dai Mubai also noticed something strange. Wait, could the purple lightning be

He suddenly thought of a possibility, and his heart suddenly lifted.

Immediately afterwards, a voice sounded from the field:

"Dai Mubai, can you also touch my people?"

"who is it!?"

The old man in black robe and the middle-aged man with a mustache had strange expressions on their faces, and they suddenly became nervous.

Boom!

The next moment, a purple thunder struck straight down and landed in the field.

Dai Mubai and others subconsciously closed their eyes, or used their hands to block the dazzling light.

Only Zhu Zhuqing seemed unaffected and exclaimed, "Your Majesty."

"I'm late."

Qin Xiao looked at the embarrassed girl and felt heartbroken.

With that said, he waved his hand to rescue the girl and held her in his arms.

Qin Xiao could feel the weakness of the girl in his arms.

"It's not too late."

"As long as you come, it's not too late."

Zhu Zhuqing smiled contentedly.

"who are you?"

At this moment, the old man in black robe drank in a deep voice.

Qin Xiao looked at him and said calmly: "The person who killed you."

"The person who killed me?"

The old man in black robe suddenly smiled when he heard this, "Hahaha, there is someone who kills me, but it's not a pretender like you. Are the younger generations today so ignorant?"

But, smiling, smiling, he couldn't laugh anymore.

The nine soul rings that appeared under Qin Xiao's feet immediately stunned him.

Especially the first soul ring is still red.

"Nine-ring Titled Douluo?"

"Also, the first soul ring in 100,000 years?"

On the side, the middle-aged man with a mustache rubbed his eyes vigorously. He was sure that he had seen it correctly and that it was real.

But.

In his heart he wished it was fake.

After all, no one wants to face a Titled Douluo-level opponent, right?

"How is it possible? How can you become a titled Douluo-level powerhouse at your age?"

The old man in black robe could not believe that this was actually true.

However.

Qin Xiao did not answer his words. Even when Qin Xiao's eyes fell on him, he felt a biting coldness.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the fifth soul ring around Qin Xiao light up.

Thunder pool!

Click.

Click.

Bolts of thunder were born from nothingness and covered the area where the black-robed old man was in the blink of an eye.

Boom boom boom!

Thunder filled with the aura of destruction raged, and the old man in black robe turned into ashes without even letting out a scream.

"Gulu!"

"Is this the power of Titled Douluo?"

The middle-aged man with a mustache swallowed hard.

In his opinion, Qin Xiao's attack that instantly killed the black-robed old man was more than enough to kill him instantly.

"Mian, Mianxia."

He looked at Qin Xiao tremblingly, feeling that his throat was dry and he didn't know what to say.

"Qin Xiao, why is it you again?"

"You are really haunted."

At this moment, Dai Mubai also changed his mind, looking at Qin Xiao with eyes full of sorrow and anger.

He recalled everything that happened after Qin Xiao appeared, and none of them made him happy.

This kind of thing makes me Dai someone’s lifelong enemy.

However, after listening to Dai Mubai's words, Qin Xiao shook his head, "You are wrong, Dai Mubai, I have never regarded you as an opponent, otherwise how could you survive until now?"

After saying that, he looked at the middle-aged man with a mustache in the distance, "Do you want to live?"

The middle-aged man with a mustache trembled all over and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "I think."

"Okay, then I'll give you a chance now."

Qin Xiao nodded lightly, then pointed at Dai Mubai, "See him? Cut him with three thousand cuts. If he doesn't die after three thousand cuts, you can live. If he dies, you will die."

.And you can see the bones in every cut.”

There is no doubt that Qin Xiao has no intention of letting Dai Mubai go easily.

Three thousand swords, without the help of a healing soul master, even a titled Douluo would not be able to survive.

What!

Can people endure this?

The middle-aged man with a mustache was shocked.

He didn't expect Qin Xiao to make such a proposal at all.

simply.

abnormal.

"Qin Xiao, you can't do this to me. If so, I would rather die!"

Dai Mubai's face instantly turned pale, without any color.

Being chopped alive by three thousand knives, what kind of evil must have been committed.

He decided that he could not bear such pain even if he committed suicide.

Thinking like this.

The dagger flashing with cold light in his hand was wiped towards his neck.

But before the dagger could touch his skin, his arm holding the dagger was bound by a long vine, making it difficult to move.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Dai Mubai looked at the middle-aged man with a mustache and was extremely shocked.

The middle-aged man with a mustache said: "Young Master Dai, to be honest, I want to give it a try."

"If you try, I will die!" Dai Mubai said angrily.

"You're going to die anyway, so you might as well let me try." The middle-aged man with a mustache persisted in persuading him.

"What the hell are you talking about? I just want to have a good time, don't I?"

Dai Mubai was stunned.

"You don't have much time. If you don't take action, I will."

Qin Xiao looked at the two people who seemed to be talking about cross talk and said coldly: "Ten, nine."

And, the countdown has started.

He believed that both Dai Mubai and the middle-aged man with a mustache knew what the result would be when Qin Xiao counted to one.

"We can't delay any longer. Since you are unwilling to cooperate, you can't blame me."

The middle-aged man with a mustache was heartbroken, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, vines sprouted from all directions, binding Dai Mubai and hanging him up.

Boom.

The gleaming dagger fell to the ground and was picked up by the middle-aged man with a mustache.

He took a look and praised: "The knife is very sharp and it won't hurt very much. Mr. Dai, you have to hold on."

"You, don't come over"

Dai Mubai was thrown down by the big head and kept screaming in terror.

However, no matter how much he struggled and shouted, it was of no avail.

The middle-aged man with a mustache had already inserted the dagger into Dai Mubai's right arm.

"ah"

Dai Mubai let out a cry of pain, and beads of sweat the size of beans immediately appeared on his forehead.

Swish.

Then the middle-aged man with a mustache pulled out the dagger, and a stream of blood splattered.

On the other hand, Dai Mubai let out another miserable howl.

However, the middle-aged man with a mustache ignored him and looked at Qin Xiao with a questioning look in his eyes, "Your Majesty, do you think this level is acceptable?"

Qin Xiao frowned, "You're stabbing, I'm talking about cutting. Didn't I say it clearly enough?"

"Qin Xiao, are you a devil?"

Dai Mubai trembled all over. He tried to provoke Qin Xiao, "If you dare, just kill me! I, Dai Mubai, am eighteen."

However, before he could finish speaking, his mouth was blocked by a thick vine.

Full and full.

After the middle-aged man with the mustache had done all this, he said to Qin Xiao in a flattering tone: "Your Majesty, please calm down, the knife just now is not counted, I will start over."

Qin Xiao nodded slightly, "It's up to you."

I have to say, this guy is also a ruthless person.

This time, he took action decisively, tearing and making a long gash on Dai Mubai's thigh.

On the other hand, Dai Mubai's body stiffened at first, and then continued to twitch like a dehydrated prawn.

After doing all this, he looked at Qin Xiao again, "Your Majesty, what do you think this time?"

Qin Xiao calmly said two words, "Okay."

"good!"

The middle-aged man with a mustache was overjoyed, and he took a dagger and cut Dai Mubai's body one after another.

Three knives, five knives, eight knives, ten knives

After ten blows, Dai Mubai's resistance was no longer as obvious as before.

The middle-aged man with a mustache was panicked and anxious.

"Master Dai, I'm begging you, you must hold on."

Of course, while he was talking, he did not forget to stab Dai Mubai twice in the thigh, causing Dai Mubai's face to twist in pain.

"Why are you asking for help like this?"

"Who would stab someone twice when asking for help?"

"I ** you **"

Dai Mubai had already greeted all eighteen generations of the middle-aged man with a mustache in his heart.

After fifty knives.

The middle-aged man with a mustache discovered that Dai Mubai seemed to be in a coma due to excessive blood loss.

"Master Dai, wake up, you can't sleep."

"How will I live if you sleep like this?"

The middle-aged man with a mustache became even more panicked. He quickly took out a large amount of cold water from the space soul guide and poured it on Dai Mubai's face.

Dai Mubai opened his eyes drowsily and saw the joyful face of a middle-aged man with a mustache.

I saw the middle-aged man with a mustache saying excitedly: "Wake up, Mr. Dai, you are finally awake. If you are in trouble, how will I live?"

Dai Mubai was speechless for a while.

He was just gagged with vines, otherwise he would have asked, "Do you think of me as your father? Are you smiling so happily?"

However.

The middle-aged man with a mustache was also unambiguous. He went up and stabbed Dai Mubai twice.

Dai Mubai: "(_)."

I'm so impressed with you, the old man.

Isn't it okay to go into a coma to get rid of the pain?

Why did you wake me up for such a cruel thing?

Two hundred dollars.

Three hundred dollars.

It has to be said that the middle-aged man with a mustache is worthy of being a Soul Saint-level expert, and he knows the structure of the human body quite well.

The swords and knives avoided Dai Mubai's vital points. Three hundred knives were struck, but Dai Mubai still did not make a sound.

Qin Xiao and Zhu Zhuqing were standing not far away, watching this scene happen.

"Zhuqing, do you think I'm cruel?"

Qin Xiao asked calmly.

"Being kind to your enemies is being cruel to yourself, Zhuqing will bear this in mind."

Without any hesitation, Zhu Zhuqing responded: "I just think it would be better if I did it."

When she looked at Dai Mubai, there was no sympathy in her eyes, only waves of coldness.

Thinking about it from another direction, if Qin Xiao failed to arrive in time, what would Dai Mubai do with him?

For a woman, the torture she is about to undergo is not better than being chopped into pieces with three thousand knives, right?

After a long time.

The middle-aged man with a mustache has completed his sixth stab.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he discovered that Dai Mubai was already dying.

"Ah this."

He was panicked.

"thump."

His knees softened and he knelt directly on the ground, "Young Master Dai, I beg you to be kind and don't die. There are old and young in my family, and they all rely on me to take care of them. If you die, let me take care of you."

How can I live?"

"Even if you are going to die, wait until I finish cutting you three thousand times before you die."

He cried.

Really cried.

"What the hell, am I not only responsible for you, but also for your whole family?"

"It's as if you didn't chop up the hundreds of knives on my body with your own hands."

"You were stabbed three thousand times. How dare Qin Xiao dare to say and do what you dare to do? Doesn't anyone care about the feelings of me, the client?"

Dai Mubai didn't feel any fluctuation in his heart. He even wanted to laugh a little and complained crazily in his heart.

Gradually, a cold feeling spread throughout his body.

It turned out that the warm blood in his body had dried up.

Breathing gradually becomes weak.

call.

Is it finally over?

Dai Mubai didn't feel any dissatisfaction or unwillingness.

There is even a sense of relief in my heart.

He thought to himself: "Fuck you, what kind of suffering is this in this world? Whoever wants to suffer in the next life can do it. Don't look for me. Even if you beat me to death, I won't come."

(End of chapter)