"Good!"
Martial Uncle Zhang sneered.
He was very pleased with himself.
Sure enough, the other party was just bluffing.
"Did you hear that?
Luo Qingtong!
He said it was you! "
"What else do you have to say?"
He sneered at Luo Qingtong.
The Truth Pill was provided by the other party, and she was the one who fed it into the mouth of the disciple.
Now that the other party had said that she was the one who did it, let's see what other excuses she could have!
The Breeze Pavilion's disciple was also pleasantly surprised.
He was very nervous just now, afraid that the Truth Pill was real. If that was the case, he would be in trouble.
He didn't expect that Luo Qingtong was bluffing!
What Truth Pill? It could only tell the truth. What a joke!
The Breeze Pavilion disciple was very pleased with himself. He was about to raise his head to look at Luo Qingtong.
Suddenly, he realized that he couldn't control his body.
"Slap!"
Just as he was about to raise his head, he suddenly raised his right hand high and slapped himself with all his strength.
"Ah!"
That disciple of the Breeze Pavilion let out a blood-curdling scream.
One must know that his full strength was no less than a full-strength blow from him!
In any case, he was an expert who had surpassed the Saint Realm.
With this slap, his entire face was tilted to one side, and half of his face was swollen. Not only that, when he opened his mouth, several teeth flew out in an instant.
What made him break down even more was that the words he used when he screamed were changed.
"Ah!
I'm a b * tch. I'm despicable. I'm shameless. I'm lying! "
As he screamed, he slapped his own mouth fiercely and shouted these words uncontrollably.
In an instant, he burst into tears and almost fainted.
It wasn't that he was weak, but that he used all his strength in every slap!
He was about to be beaten to death, okay?
Every time he opened his mouth, he would spit out several teeth.
It was only a few slaps, but his teeth were almost knocked out!
No one had expected his sudden change in attitude. In an instant, Martial Uncle Zhang's face darkened.
"What did you do to him?!"
He glared at Luo Qingtong.
The latter had a leisurely look on her face, as if she already knew that this would happen.
"I told you, the Truth Pill."
Luo Qingtong looked at him indifferently. "You can only tell the truth. If you lie, you'll be severely punished."
"That's right …"
Luo Qingtong looked at him with a smile and said, "If he continues to refuse to tell the truth, he will be beaten to death."
Before she could finish her sentence, the disciple of the Breeze Pavilion immediately cried out loudly.
"I'm telling the truth!
I'm telling the truth!
"We started it!
We started it! "
"Stop!!!!
Stop it!! "
That voice was exceptionally mournful and sharp.
Strangely enough, after he said those words, he stopped slapping himself again and again.
Martial Uncle Zhang's face was unsightly.
"I don't believe it!
You must have used some sorcery! "
He shouted sternly at Luo Qingtong.
What Truth Pill? It's just a smokescreen!
Who knows what she did to my disciple in secret?