"I think your mouth is hard or your bones are hard. If you have the ability, you will never say a word."
A little boy of about five or six years old kept beating a child with a whip. The little boy's white shirt had already been dyed red, and some places had already been flesh and blood blurred, which made people frightened.
In the face of the whip wound on his body, the little boy seemed unconscious. He still had a straight waist. Each whip fell on him, but he didn't even blink his eyebrows.
"It's really a little backbone. We've been tortured by us for so many days. We still don't say a word."
The little boy stopped his movements and panted.
Looking at ziyao who didn't say a word, the little boy's face became more and more ugly. When he didn't come, he was the most proud disciple in the master's mind. However, since the day the master said he brought him back, everyone said that this little boy younger than him would be the focus of the master's training.
However, he will not allow it!
Because in their secret service training camp, they always respect the strong. Even if the child is the one the master likes, if he wants to really stay in a place where people kill without blinking an eye, he must first pass their test, that is to win them.
However, they had tortured him for nearly a week. The little guy didn't feel their existence and never said a word.
"Boss, do you think he is a mute?"
Another little boy stared at ziyao and said slowly.
"Even if he is mute, the whip will make a sound when it falls on him. I think he just doesn't see the coffin and doesn't shed tears."
It's a dream to win the master's mercy like this.
"Here you are. I'll have a rest. You give me a good greeting. I'll treat you to chicken legs later."
The little boy handed the whip to another little boy who was a little shorter beside him and said faintly.
"Don't worry, boss. I'll let him speak."
Then the whip fell on ziyao mercilessly again, and he still didn't say a word. When the third whip fell on him again, the whip seemed to be tripped by something. The little boy turned his head and saw a little girl about four or five years old wearing a light green dress with a butterfly hairpin on her waterfall like long hair, A pair of smart big eyes are not as gentle as a girl, but have a strong sense of coldness.
"Younger martial sister, what are you doing?"
"Isn't that what I should ask?"
Although the little girl is only four or five years old, her aura makes people feel a kind of trembling from the bottom of their heart.
"Me?"
The little boy was afraid of the little younger martial sister in front of him. When she asked, he looked directly at the boy next to him.
"Nanzhi, don't be careless. All the newcomers here don't have to pass this level. People like you who don't know think you have a crush on this little guy?"
"Really? Elder martial brother, are you sure that your position is not threatened because of his appearance?"
Facing his younger martial sister's question, Xiang Dong didn't feel anything. He smiled and said: "what's the matter, younger martial sister? Everyone knows that Shifu has always cherished his old man. Moreover, he is also the one that Shifu gave me to take care of. Now, when little martial sister questions me, is she questioning Shifu's decision?"
"Since people have been taking care of you for so many days, does it have any effect?"
Although Nanzhi is their younger martial sister, she is Shura's most proud female disciple because of her amazing talent and ice snow's smart understanding. It is the so-called strong man is respected. Even if Xiang Tian is a senior brother, she may not be able to win her in the real fight.
Seeing Xiang Tian didn't speak, Nan Zhi continued: "since elder martial brother has taken care of him for so many days without effect, it's better to give him to me. Maybe I have a better way than you."
With that, she waved her hands, the rope tied to ziyao's hand broke, and ziyao fell to the ground.
Nanzhi hurried forward to help him. Looking at Lu ziyao, who was covered with blood, his beautiful little face showed a touch of disgust.
"Nanzhi, no one can take him away without the order of his master."
Xiang Tian blocked their way and looked coldly at the little girl who was a head shorter than himself. If the smelly boy was taken away by the younger martial sister, he would not be so convenient if he wanted to trouble him in the future.
Most importantly, he doesn't like Nanzhi to care about him.
"Elder martial brother, you said that if I asked the master for someone, would he agree or not?"
Nanzhi looked coldly at the sky without a trace of emotion. Her beautiful eyes were more stubborn without a trace of fear.
"Boss, I think I'd better forget it!"
The little boy standing on the side couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pull the corner of his clothes towards the sky. On this island, everyone knows that Nanzhi is the treasure of his master. If she asks for the stars in the sky, their master will pick them for her. Therefore, everyone knows that fighting with the little sister is looking for death, and on this nameless Island, Killing a man is easier than crushing an ant.
"Younger martial sister, I know Shifu loves you most, but you can't rely on Shifu. She loves you. You're so willful. What's more, look at him. He's as small as a firewood, and he can't even say a word. He's a mute. Maybe Shifu was cheated by him. Why do you have to find something to do by yourself?"
A man has been tortured for more than a week without saying a word. If he is not a mute, it can be imagined how strong his endurance is, and the person with this strong willpower is undoubtedly a threat to him. If he stays, he will not only take away the master's eyes, but also abduct the younger martial sister, which is the most dangerous.
He must completely remove this hidden danger before things start, and can't let him become a stumbling block to her.
"Don't bother elder martial brother."
Then he picked up ziyao and went outside.
"Nanzhi..."
"Boss..."
The little boy grabbed Xiang Tian's arm and hurriedly stopped.
"What are you holding me for?"
Looking at people being taken away by their younger martial sister, Xiang Tian's eyes are unwilling and fierce.
"Boss, will you calm down first?"
"At this time, do you think I can calm down?"
He glared at him angrily and said.
"But have you ever thought that if you annoy younger martial sister at this time, who will suffer the most? Isn't it you?"