"So comfortable!
I haven't felt so good in so many years! "
Jin Bao squinted his eyes with a satisfied expression on his face.
He wanted to transform and let Tie Ruyi serve him well.
Although he could roll on the ground to scratch his back whenever he felt itchy.
But it was not as comfortable as professional service.
"Mm!
That's right, seeing that you're so filial, I'll spare your little life!
As for this person … "
At this point, Jin Bao's expression turned cold.
"Didn't you want to crush my head?
I didn't want to kill anyone, but that so-called young master of yours wanted my boss's life the moment he arrived.
With a merciful heart, I only sent him flying with a kick.
I didn't want to take his life!
But you wanted my life the moment you arrived. What do you think I should do?
Tell me, for someone who wants to die, shouldn't I fulfill his wish? "
As Jin Bao spoke, he squeezed his fingers again.
"Crack!"
Yan Yijian's shoulder blade shattered like his arm.
No matter how good he was at enduring, he couldn't stand the piercing pain again and again.
"Drip, drip, drip!"
With a muffled groan, the sweat on his forehead flowed down like a waterfall.
"Stop!"
Tie Ruyi couldn't help but shout when he saw his old friend's miserable state.
"Brother, don't go too far in life!
We're from Purple Sword Pavilion, how about you give us some face? "
"Nothing!
Purple Sword Pavilion is nothing, is it famous? "
Jin Bao raised his hand and slowly grabbed Yan Yijian's head.
The moment of impending death was the most frightening moment for a person.
At that moment, no matter who it was, they wouldn't be willing to wait for death.
Yan Yijian's pain seemed to have been replaced by fear. He still wanted to struggle.
But suddenly, he felt that all the Spirit Qi in his body was being suppressed by an unfamiliar force.
His heart trembled. What kind of force was this?
No!
This person was definitely not a body cultivator!
Because both sword cultivators and body cultivators needed Spirit Qi.
But the force suppressing his Spirit Qi was clearly much stronger.
It wasn't because of his cultivation realm, but because his soul was trembling.
"You … Who are you?"
At this moment, the young disciples of Purple Sword Pavilion were dumbstruck, their faces filled with fear.
They had all seen Elder Yan Yijian's miserable state just now.
They were all anxious, hoping that Elder Yan Yijian could make a beautiful counterattack.
But they didn't see that scene.
However, Elder Tie Ruyi's intervention rekindled their hopes.
However, Jin Bao's tyrannical attitude completely destroyed their confidence.
It's over! It's over!
Elder Yan Yijian's life was in danger!
When they heard Elder Yan Yijian's question, they all pricked up their ears.
This was what they desperately wanted to know.
After fighting for so long, he was already on the verge of death. If he still didn't know who the other party was, how could he rest in peace?
"I'm … my boss's underling!"
Puchi!
Jin Bao's funny words made Zhang Xing laugh.
It seemed like Jin Bao would not let go of any chance to act cool and make a fool of himself.
Puff!
Zhang Xing was elated!
Yan Yijian and the others were so angry that they almost vomited blood.
At the same time, his self-esteem suffered a huge blow.
He was used to being high and mighty.
They had always been the ones bullying others.
There were many more ways to humiliate than Jin Bao.
But for them to personally experience it, they couldn't accept it.
But there was nothing they could do.
Jin Bao didn't want to say anything. It was obvious that he didn't think highly of them.
"If you dare to kill Elder Yan, Purple Sword Pavilion won't rest until you're dead!"
Tie Ruyi threatened.
Whether or not it was effective, it was better to say it than not.
What if he was scared?