Chapter 125 - I’ll Thrust You to Death

“Haha! Now’s our chance!”

“Come here, little kitty!”

The group of six were extremely excited at the sight of Qi Ying rushing out from the forest.

He had clearly been severely wounded, and somehow managed to escape from Huo Da and the others. However, that only made him the perfect prey for them!

Whoosh!

All of them charged toward Qi Ying as quickly as they could.

Li Rulong hung back at the rear of the group as he discovered that something was amiss. Qi Ying appeared to be running in a frantic and wobbly manner, but his speed was extremely fast.

Qi Ying heaved an internal sigh of relief. He was instantly struck by a sense of remorse after instinctively throwing his Blood Moon Scimitar at Li Rulong, but thankfully, it had only chopped off one of his arms and didn’t take his life.

“Argh!”

Li Rulong howled and his body spasmed as blood gushed from his severed arm.

Qi Ying strode forward and locked Li Rulong’s neck in a vice-like grip. “Tell me who sent you after me! Otherwise, I’ll make you die!”

“Heh, I’m not telling you anything.”

Li Rulong knew that if he told Qi Ying what he wanted to know, then he would most definitely die. If he refused to disclose the information, there was a chance that he could still survive.

Qi Ying chuckled with a sinister expression, “Listen carefully. I’m not saying I’ll kill you; I’m saying I’ll make you die. Do you know the difference there? Killing you would be decapitating you with this blade here, while making you die is a little bit different. I’ll be stripping off your clothes, then I’ll have a wolf or a dog in heat to vent its sexual frustration on you, and then I’ll find a bear… They’ll keep thrusting you in the as* until you die!”

“Hmph!”

Li Rulong harrumphed and still refused to talk

“You don’t believe me?”

Qi Ying’s eyes narrowed as he brought out his Dragon Tiger Demon-Slaying Staff, before proceeding to take off Li Rulong’s pants.

“What are you doing?” Li Rulong yelled in panic.

Qi Ying chuckled, “I was going to find some animals in heat, but that’s going to take a lot of time and effort, so I’ll have to shove this staff into you instead… I wonder how many thrusts it’ll take for you to die…”