"Ah...... It hurts, it hurts, what did you do to me, let go of me......"

The flesh ball's facial features were distorted, his face was full of pain, and he roared loudly.

The thin bamboo pole next to him was startled by the appearance of his companion: "Fat Dragon, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, and you, come, idle is idle, you try too, see which of you two can't hold it first. ”

Tang Luo looked at the thin bamboo pole, took out a few silver needles, stabbed them.

"You...... What are you going to do, we ...... Ah......h

Before he could finish his sentence, a pain that was difficult to describe erupted, and he trembled in pain.

Even, in an instant, the pain overwhelmed the wound on his shoulder.

"Ah......h

Soon, in the gym, the two seemed to be competing, one screaming louder than the other, and the other screaming more miserable than the other.

Meng Lei and He Lin next to them, listening to the painful voices of the two and watching their painful appearances, trembled in their hearts, what did Brother Luo do to them?

A few small silver needles have such great power?

Tang Luo looked indifferent, just like he said, he had seen too many so-called tough guys, but in the end he begged him for mercy!

He lit a cigarette and leaned against the instrument next to him, slowly puffing out the smoke ring.

"You...... Ah, boy, kill us!"

The thin bamboo pole jumped up with pain on his face, and his body writhed, trying to break free of the rope, but he couldn't break free at all.

"I said, I want to die, it's not that easy. ”

Tang Luo shook his head.

"As long as you are obedient and don't pretend to be a tough guy with me, then I will pull out the silver needle. ”

"Ah...... Boy, I won't let you go!"

The meat ball was also covered with sweat and tears, and roared at Tang Luo.

"Don't let me go if you're a ghost?heh, then you have to be a ghost first. ”

Tang Luo spat out a smoke ring.

"Keep enjoying, this is just the beginning, and there are more to come. ”

"Ah......h

The two of them screamed louder, and by later on, they had become hoarse.

It can be seen how great the pain they endured.

"What's the situation?"

The monkey who was guarding outside finally couldn't help it and poked his head in.

"What are so many hearts, guarding your door...... No one is coming, is it?"

Meng Lei turned his head and shouted.

"No one. ”

The monkey shook his head hurriedly, then looked at the thin bamboo pole and the meat ball, and his face trembled, how much pain he had to endure to shout that this was not a human voice!

"Zoom in on the music on your phone, and if anyone comes over, send them away. ”

Meng Lei explained.

"Oh, yes. ”

The monkey agreed, and retracted his head.

"Kill me, quick, kill me, please kill me......"

The meat ball couldn't hold it at first, and his voice was hoarse.

Tang Luo was too lazy to take care of it, let alone relent, and lit another cigarette.

From the first day of his debut, the old man told him that being soft-hearted to the enemy is cruel to himself!

Therefore, Blood Shura is in the Western world, his hands are stained with blood, and he kills the Western world, and he is terrified!

"Ah, I said, I said, I said everything......"

The fat man begged for mercy.

Soon, the thin bamboo pole next to him also begged for mercy.

"Hehe, it seems that my silver needle is harder. ”

Tang Luo saw that the two of them were begging for mercy, and showed a smug smile.

"Still, you two are doing well. ”

As he spoke, he pulled out all the silver needles from the two of them and threw them on the ground.

"Huhuhu......"

As the silver needle was pulled out, the two of them trembled, gasping for breath, and completely paralyzed.

"Tell me, what's your name?"

Tang Luo sat next to him and asked lightly.

"Huhu...... I, my name is Fat Dragon. ”

"My name is ...... one. ”

The two spoke almost simultaneously, panting.

"One?"

Listening to the words of the thin bamboo pole, Tang Luo was stunned and looked at him a few times.

The name of the fat dragon, he can still understand, but what the hell is one?

"Yes, hemp...... One of the mahjong games. ”

The thin bamboo pole looked at Tang Luo's eyes, which were already full of fear.

In his eyes, Tang Luo is a devil!

That kind of pain just now, even in the 'Loyalty Test' of the Blood Hell Pavilion, has never been experienced!

"One of the mahjongs?"

Tang Luo and the three of them looked strange, but if you say this, then you will be in the image, this guy is indeed quite like one.

"You're the killers of the Blood Prison Pavilion, aren't you?"

Although Tang Luo already had a guess, he still asked.

"Yes...... We are the six-star killers of the Blood Hell Pavilion. ”

Meatball nodded and said weakly.

"Six-star killer?

Tang Luo was stunned for a moment.

Listening to Tang Luo's question, Meatball hesitated and didn't say anything.

"What, do you want to cool off again?"

Tang Luo saw that he didn't speak, and his voice was cold.

"No, no, I said...... The killers of the Blood Hell Pavilion are divided into nine levels, with the lowest one-star and the highest nine-star...... The two of us are the strength of the peak of the middle stage of dark energy, and they are six-star killers. ”

Thinking of the pain just now, the meat ball trembled all over his body, and hurriedly said.

"Six-star?mid-stage peak of dark energy?What about nine-star?What kind of strength?"

Tang Luo frowned slightly.

"The Nine Stars are the Great Perfection of Dark Strength. ”

It was a thin bamboo pole that spoke.

"Dark Strength Great Perfection, isn't there a master of Transformation in the Blood Hell Pavilion?"

Tang Luo was a little surprised.

"Of course there is, and more than one...... The master of transforming strength, beyond the killer level, is ranked among the top ten hall masters!"

"Ten Hall Masters, what is that?"

"There are ten halls of Yama in hell, and the Blood Hell Pavilion is also divided into ten halls, commanding eighteen layers of blood hell...... And the nine-star killers are almost all the prison masters of the eighteenth layer of the blood prison, and they command all the killers......"

Listening to the words of the two of them, Tang Luo had a better understanding of this Blood Hell Pavilion, especially its strict rank!

This is a large, mysterious, and hierarchical organization, each with its own duties!

"What about the top ten hall masters?"

Tang Luo thought for a moment and asked again.

"Above the ten hall masters, there are three major pavilion masters, one and two ......"

Anyway, everything that should be said and what shouldn't be said has been said, and the thin bamboo poles and meat balls have also been released.

"The three pavilion masters, the ten hall masters, are all chemical strength?"

Tang Luo's face showed a hint of solemnity, this Blood Hell Pavilion was even more powerful than he imagined!

"Yes. ”

The meat ball nodded, and a frenzy flashed in his eyes.

"It is rumored that the pavilion master and his old man are the Great Perfection of Transformation...... It could take that step at any time. ”

Syllable!

Looking at the fanatical look in the eyes of the meat ball, Tang Luo slapped him on the fat face.

"He's going to die at any time, isn't he? Isn't he going to be able to turn into a great consummation? What's the awesome! No matter how awesome he is, he can't get you out,!"

“......”

The meat ball was slapped in the face, and there was still fanaticism in his eyes, and he showed fear again.

"Is it just the two of you who came to Zhonghai this time?"

Tang Luo thought about it and asked a more practical question.

If there were anyone else, he would have to be prepared!

(End of chapter)