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Sure enough, after he finished saying those words, Tang Ming's expression turned ugly. If he had to describe it forcefully, it was as if he had eaten a fly.

Tang Ming revealed a smile to Mo Zhi. "Lady, please let go of your head. The following scene may cause you to feel uncomfortable."

Mo Chao: "…"

Seems to have been too exciting?

However, Mo Qu didn't turn his head, nor did he leave. She had grown up and had never seen any bloody scenes before, so she shouldn't be scared by Tang Ming.

Tang Ming saw that Mo Qu did not have any intentions of turning back, so he did not force him. He looked at the middle-aged man in the lead and said, "I am Tang Ru. I might be able to deal with a villain like him."

The middle-aged man looked at the surrounding disciples and did not object. After all, compared to being splashed with dirty water, this person should be angry.

If it was him, he would have already killed this brat long ago.

No, killing him would be letting him off easily.

Seeing that the year was over, Tang Ming did not object and said, "Also, please invite the remaining commoners out so that they won't scare us."

From his appearance, Tang Ming looked elegant and graceful. He didn't look angry at all. It was just that his strange smile made people wish they could stay far away from him.

"Naturally." The middle-aged man didn't object. After all, compared to top powers like Xiang Ru, the Beggar Gang was still a little lacking.

By the time everyone had left, the only people left in the room were the middle-aged man, Mo Qu, and Tang Ming.

Tang Ming's gaze was cold, but a strange smile still hung on his face as he said, "Next up, let's settle the score."

The youth couldn't help but tremble when he heard Tang Ming's attention on him. His words trembled as he said: "I'm telling you, you better let me go or else I'll have you see for yourself!"

Because you and your master offended the Yun Xiao Sect and Xiang Ru, they were both chased out of the sect and could only sell books for a living. You said that you would sell your books properly, and no one would find trouble with you, but you wrote this book, I'm really curious, why do you have such big guts? Mo Qu looked at the youth's unremarkable face. "To be honest, offending half of the martial arts world's forces with a book, you're a rare talent."

"When I was at the Cloud Sky Sect, I saw a type of torture with my own eyes. It's called skinning. Have you heard of it?" Tang Ming suddenly seemed to recall something as he looked at the youth. Smiling to the point of exposing his snow-white teeth, he said, "However, it doesn't matter even if you don't know because you will experience everything today."

"Isn't it very interesting?"

Mo Qu couldn't help but tremble. To be honest, she had seen a lot of evil people, but there was no one like Tang Ming who smiled brightly while thinking about torture.

Tang Ming was really good-looking. The reason why Mo Qu talked to Tang Ming was because he had never seen a youth who was so good-looking. After all, everyone loved beauty.

Even though Tang Ming had a stern expression, his eyes were bright and contained a hint of tolerance, as if anything could be contained within them.

Although he looked cold, he was indeed a clean and gentle teenager – this was Mo Qu's first impression of Tang Ming.

Sure enough, when Tang Ming heard how badly he had been described, he didn't get angry. His gaze was still so gentle that people couldn't help but want more. However, when she mentioned Tang Ming's sister and aunt, the anger Tang Ming displayed completely wiped away the gentleness from his eyes.

In its place was an icy coldness.

It seemed mild, but it couldn't be angered.

How could that be? Dragons had a reverse scale, and once touched, it would anger them.

He's an interesting young man, isn't he?

Tang Ming, who didn't know that he was being watched, trembled as he looked at the youth. However, he kept on saying, "You won't, you won't."

"What gave you the illusion that I wouldn't touch you?" Tang Ming's tone was gentle. His tone had never been this gentle before. Tang Ming was undoubtedly a smart person. He knew how to make a person completely break down: "I not only flay, but also cramp. What, do you want to try?"

"No, no, I'm the main character. I won't die." The more the youth spoke, the more certain he became. "Yes, I am the main character. Nothing will happen to me."

The main character?

What was that?

Tang Ming didn't ask what the main character was about: "It would be best if it's like this. Comparatively, since you died so easily, how am I supposed to make my next move?"

The youth widened his eyes in disbelief as Tang Ming took out a close-fitting dagger.

Tang Ming thought he had a sword and wouldn't use it, but it was a gift from an elder, and Tang Ming carried it on his person.

Who would have thought that it would actually come in handy.

"You … Don't come near me, don't come near me! " The youth struggled with all his might, but was unable to break free from the rope. He could only helplessly watch as Tang Ming approached him step by step.

Suddenly, there was a commotion from outside. Tang Ming frowned as he looked at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man wiped his cold sweat, "I …" I... "I will go out and take a look."

"I beg you, let Guang'er go. He doesn't know anything, and only wants to cause trouble for an old man like me. He's only a child."

When the voice reached the youth's ears, the youth widened his eyes in disbelief. "Master …"

"This master of yours is more loyal than you. After all, you thought that he was useless a few days ago, and now you still want to save you." Mo Qu looked at the youth. "If I remember correctly, your surname is Wang. That book should also be your fantasy, but unfortunately …"

Before Mo Qu could finish his words, Tang Ming also answered, "It's a pity that this is a river with flesh and blood. It's better to have less of a dream of a child."

"Look, your master's originally peaceful life has been ruined by you. You're the one who implicated your master." Although Tang Ming's words were gentle, his hand mercilessly cut across the youth's chest.

"Ah!"

The youngster cried out in pain. His handsome face was barely recognizable, making him look extremely terrifying.

"Don't worry, I will complete the mission and deliver your entire piece of human skin to your master." Tang Ming's tone was already warm and gentle. As for the youth, he could only look at his own skin as it slowly separated from his own muscles.

The middle-aged man came out of the house late in the winter night, feeling that his legs were somewhat weak.

"That piece of leather, I'll have to trouble you to give it to the old man for me." The culprit Tang Ming did not think that his methods were wrong. He had seen many more ruthless methods in the Cloud Sky Sect.

Mo Qu also came out of his room and looked at Tang Ming with a copy of his eyes.