As the history of the academy, when did Ke Yun'an do this kind of work? He went around for a long time and couldn't tie it up. Master Yan watched anxiously, snatched the belt from his hand, and tied Shen Zhengxing tightly.

Seeing this, Ke Yun'an wiped off his sweat, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, feeling a little more admiration for Master Yan in his heart. Looking at other people's movements, they are so skillful at tying people up. He is indeed a famous alchemist in a school... Wait, isn't he an alchemist? Why is he so proficient in tying people up?

Then look at Mr. Yuanzheng, who is tied up by five flowers and still twists and turns on the spot but can't play it. Why does it feel so strange? It seems to give birth to a sense of familiarity. He should have seen it a long time ago. However, it's just that the age is too long, so I can't remember anything.

In just a moment, nearly a hundred golden awls poked into Shen Zhengxing's body, and they were still shaking with his twists and turns. It looked as divine as a hedgehog covered in spikes... No, it's not a hedgehog. The acupuncture is not so thick, it should be a porcupine.

"Stop...stop..." Finally, as Master Yan poked down again, Shen Zhengxing's whole body trembled violently, and then he remained motionless, only a hoarse voice came out of his mouth, so powerless and so sad.

"Master Yuanzheng, you are all right!" Ke Yun'an didn't have time to think too much, and was overjoyed when he heard the sound, and hurried forward to hold his hand.

"Stop...stop..." Shen Zhengxing didn't realize it, and still repeated the previous words in an endlessly desolate voice, and two lines of old tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

If they hadn't experienced it personally, absolutely no one would be able to imagine the horror of Master Yan's heaven-defying Nine Profound Needle. He was poisoned before, but his whole body was numb. It felt like thousands of insects and ants climbing, but with Master Yan's awl piercing down, those thousands of insects and ants were instantly enraged, biting mercilessly. Touching his meridians, biting every muscle in his body, even penetrating into the bone marrow, penetrating into the heart and soul.

The numbness and itching were so painful that he couldn't bear to live, but he preferred the holy energy that was not easy to recover and was out of control. Even suicide became a luxury for him. He also finally knew what it means to live but not to die, and what it means to live rather than die.

It's a pity, why is the toxicity no longer a little more severe, and didn't poison myself to death on the spot? It is better to be ruined after death than to suffer this crime.

"Master Yan, stop first, stop!" Seeing the two lines of old tears in the corner of Shen Zhengxing's eyes, Ke Yun'an could somewhat feel his pain, and hurriedly shouted to Master Yan.

Regardless of the fact that Shen Zhengxing is now the master of a school, but when he was young, he was just an ordinary student of Liangyi Academy. In order to have the strength and status he has today, he has experienced many experiences and suffered unimaginable pain. , His ambition, let alone how many times tougher than ordinary people, even he was tortured to the point of tears, it goes without saying how cruel Master Yan's medical methods are.

At this moment, Ke Yun'an was full of sympathy for Mr. Yuan Zheng's tragic experience.

In fact, Master Yan had already stopped, and was holding a golden awl in a daze, his expression also became unusually dignified.

"Master Yan, is there something wrong?" Seeing this, Ke Yun'an asked worriedly.

Shen Zhengxing also recovered a little bit of sanity, seeing Yan Zhengxing's slightly frowned brows, his heart rose to his throat. God bless, let everything end like this. He really doesn't want to suffer a second time for such a living crime.

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