Beauty Chairwoman's Bodyguard Expert-Chapter 951 - 945: Will You Say It or Not

"Foolish, didn’t the people of the Wang Family tell you that in the face of absolute power, any tricks are useless?"

Squinting his eyes, Lu Tianxing saw the glint reflected from the Ghost Head Big Saber and sneered, "Your Wang Family is truly obstinate. In that case, I’ll send you all to the etherworld."

"Boom!"

As he spoke, immense True Qi erupted from Lu Tianxing’s body. Facing the oncoming saber strike, Lu Tianxing’s expression remained unchanged, and he reached out with one hand to grab the sharp Ghost Head Big Saber.

"Clang!"

The blade struck Lu Tianxing’s palm as if hitting steel and could advance no further.

"What, how is this possible? Didn’t Wang Zai’an tell him that Lu Tianxing was just a Heavenly Level guy? Did Wang Zai’an deceive me?"

The middle-aged man’s face was full of shock as he witnessed this scene. Lu Tianxing had seized the Ghost Head Big Saber, and no matter how he tried, he couldn’t pull it free, his face flushing red.

Seeing this, Lu Tianxing sneered, his arm shaking slightly.

"Bang!"

The entire Ghost Head Big Saber instantly shattered, layers upon layers exploded, and the force of the explosion instantly smashed the middle-aged man’s hand, forcing him to abandon the blade, but a shadow had already appeared beside him, delivering a punch to his chest.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged man was directly sent flying, his body crashing heavily into the wall before falling to the ground.

Lu Tianxing’s figure flickered, appearing directly beside the middle-aged man, flicking his finger, a strand of True Qi fell upon the middle-aged man’s Dantian, crippling him.

At this moment, footsteps suddenly resounded from upstairs, Fu Tu’s face turning grim as he walked down, while Tie Niu also entered from outside.

Seeing Lu Tianxing, Fu Tu said with an unpleasant expression, "Boss, I’ve searched upstairs thoroughly, no one."

"Boss, no one outside either."

"No one."

Lu Tianxing’s expression turned grim, and he stomped hard on the middle-aged man’s chest, "Speak, where is the woman you captured kept?"

"I don’t know."

The middle-aged man looked at Lu Tianxing with a face full of hatred, seemingly wishing to eat Lu Tianxing alive.

Lu Tianxing coldly snorted, exerting a little force with his right foot, immediately a crisp sound of bones breaking echoed around.

"Will you speak or not?"

"I don’t know."

"Not speaking, huh! You will tell me."

Lu Tianxing sneered, lifted his foot, and stomped down again forcefully.

"Crack!" "Crack!"

The sound of bones breaking echoed continuously, Lu Tianxing directly crippled the middle-aged man’s limbs.

"Ah...!"

The middle-aged man let out a miserable scream, attempting several times to faint, but the waves of intense pain rushing over him like tides forced him to stay conscious.

"I’ll give you one last chance, speak or not."

"Kill me!"

"Want to die, do you think that’s possible?"

Lu Tianxing laughed coldly, "I will make you tell me willingly, Fu Tu, don’t you always boast about your divine knife skills? I’ll give you a chance, he doesn’t want to speak, so carve him up for me, let’s see if his mouth is as tough as your blade is sharp."

Fu Tu remained silent, seemingly performing a magic trick as a small knife formed from True Qi appeared in his hand.

"You... you devil, what do you want to do?"

Upon hearing Lu Tianxing’s words and seeing Fu Tu’s actions, the middle-aged man’s face filled with intense fear.

Fu Tu looked at the middle-aged man, uninterested in speaking, a bloodthirsty smile playing on his lips as his arm moved, the small knife in his hand instantly slashed towards the man on the ground.

"Splat!"

A piece of flesh immediately flew into the sky.

"Ah!"

The middle-aged man let out an extremely miserable scream, looking at Lu Tianxing and Fu Tu as if he had seen devils.

Fu Tu did not pause, the small knife in his hand sending out arcs of cold glints, and in the blink of an eye, over a dozen thin slices of flesh like cicada wings appeared on the ground, his arms already a bloody mess, blood staining the ground red.

"One more chance to tell me or not." Lu Tianxing asked with narrowed eyes, showing no trace of mercy.

When dealing with enemies, there’s no need to show any mercy.

"Bah, if you have the guts, kill me." The middle-aged man spat, glaring viciously at Lu Tianxing.

"Impressive, I hope your mouth stays this tough."

Lu Tianxing laughed coldly, "Fu Tu, continue."

"No problem."

Fu Tu’s mouth twisted into a cruel and bloodthirsty smile, his gaze landing on the middle-aged man like a beast evaluating its prey, full of mockery.

The middle-aged man looked at Fu Tu in panic, wanting to take his own life, but the intense pain from his body rendered him unable to muster any strength.

"Don’t worry, I’ll take my time, three thousand six hundred cuts, it’s only just begun."

Fu Tu whispered to the middle-aged man, the knife in his hand turning into a flurry of afterimages, slices of flesh thin as cicada wings danced in the air like autumn leaves falling from the sky.

"Ah! Kill me, kill me, I beg you, give me a quick death..."

The middle-aged man wailed in agony.

Seeing this, Lu Tianxing immediately spoke, "Fu Tu, stop."

On hearing Lu Tianxing’s words, Fu Tu halted immediately.

"Are you willing to talk now?"

"Dream on."

The middle-aged man glared venomously at Lu Tianxing.

"Not bad, I highly admire people like you, not betraying your own people even unto death. The more you act this way, the more I admire you. I hope you continue with it. By the way, have you heard of ’death by a thousand cuts’? My friend’s knife skills are superb, ensuring you won’t die before all 3,600 cuts are made. You must have tasted it just now; carry on."

With that, Lu Tianxing signaled to Fu Tu.

Receiving Lu Tianxing’s instruction, Fu Tu had no hesitation, proceeding again.

Flesh flew, slices of flesh were cut away, exposing bared white bones.

The middle-aged man emitted a screeching wail, akin to a ghostly howl in the night, chilling to the core, its sound drilling into the ears making one’s skin crawl.

"Stop, I’ll talk, I’ll talk, I’ll say everything."

Originally, everyone harbors fear towards death, but at this moment, the middle-aged man only wished for a quick death.

"Are you sure you won’t hold out any longer, not loyal to your Wang Family anymore?"

Lu Tianxing looked at the middle-aged man, somewhat regretful, "I thought you’d hold out till at least over two thousand cuts before begging for mercy! How many cuts has it been now? It seems your mouth isn’t as tough as I imagined."

"What exactly do you want to know, I’ll speak, I’ll say everything, I just beg you to kill me, I just wish for a swift death,"

The middle-aged man was truly terrified, in his eyes, Lu Tianxing was no different than a devil from Hell.

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