Chapter 437 Skinning (Subscription Request)

Want to escape?

But it's not that easy. Jiang Que won't let him go. He can't stop him from committing suicide. He has to help others.

He always likes to help others.

Especially recently.

"Everyone, while everyone is here, I want to announce something now. Since this old brother 2 doesn't follow the rules after losing, I don't want to follow the rules with him." Jiang Que said lightly.

But in the eyes of many people, it's just like nothing happened, and they still look down on him.

The pockmarked man is not an opponent, which does not mean that they are not opponents, nor does it mean that they can't defeat Jiang Que.

It just so happens that I am watching coldly.

Jiang Que slowly approached the pockmarked man, who instinctively felt something was wrong and frowned, "What do you want to do? I warn you not to come over, I am..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Jiang Que had a rope in his hand, and then tied it up with lightning speed and hung it on a pillar on the ring.

Swish!

Suddenly, no one noticed that Jiang Que had a knife in his hand, and the sharp blade was still flashing with cold light, and it could stab at any time.

The pockmarked man felt his whole body paused, his face looked extremely ugly, and suddenly he said in a panic: "You... don't come over."

He seemed to know what Jiang Que was going to do, and his face looked very ugly.

He was in a state of confusion.

If he had known this, he would not have been the first to do it, and would not have come to provoke Jiang Que, otherwise there would not have been so many things happening, and he would not have been trapped in the siege.

It was bitter.

What a bastard.

He was so angry that his old face turned black, and he regretted it for a moment, but he was also very angry with Jiang Que, it was all because of this damn bastard.

If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have suffered like this now.

Hate it.

This abominable guy.

"Don't worry, it's just physical pain." Jiang Que suddenly said in a low voice: "With the physique of a martial arts master like you, you can definitely withstand it."

Pockmarked man: "..."

It's really better than singing.

Damn it, the pockmarked man now hates Jiang Que to death in his heart. This hateful bastard is going to hurt him.

Holding a knife in his hand, there is absolutely no good intention, and he definitely wants to attack him.

Damn it!

He roared, his face suddenly looked painful, and he said resentfully: "Boy, if you touch me..."

"What?" Jiang Que raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "If you touch me, you move. How can you not kill the chicken to scare the monkey?"

There is no such reason in the world.

"You!" The pockmarked man was almost angry with Jiang Que. He was so angry that he wanted to scold but looked at Jiang Que with fear.

"Relax, I just want to borrow something from you." Jiang Que suddenly said in a low voice.

Borrow something?

The pockmarked man breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "That's fine. I will lend you whatever I have, no, give it to you."

He would do anything to save his life. After all, life is important. He should save his own life first.

It's okay to borrow things.

Jiang Que also nodded and said: "You must have what I want to borrow, and it's not important."

"Then... I don't know what it is?" The pockmarked man suddenly asked cautiously: "Since it's not important to me, it should be easy to get."

"Your skin."

"..."

"You, what do you want to do?"

"It's very simple, just a deterrent. If you really want to give it a name, then use skinning and stuffing it with grass."

"..."

After hearing this, the pockmarked man's face turned green. He suddenly felt that Jiang Que, this damn guy, was so hateful.

It's fake to want his skin, but it's real to want his life.

After all, without skin, he is nothing, so where is his life, there is no life at all.

Jiang Que didn't care if he begged for mercy, how he yelled and cursed, or even shouted and begged crazily, it was all useless.

It was as if he didn't hear anything.

And the martial artists around him frowned when they saw Jiang Que's behavior, their faces turned black and extremely ugly.

Killing a chicken to scare the monkeys.

The pockmarked man is a chicken, then who is the monkey?

Aren't those onlookers who haven't taken action yet monkeys?

Skinning and stuffing.

It was said so easily, so lightly, and so commonplace.

But in the eyes of these martial artists, Jiang Que is actually a big devil, even bigger than the big devil.

Clearly, he is an unforgivable person.

They are in trouble.

"What a vicious heart! Just because the pockmarked man violated the rules and didn't want to give him his martial arts secrets, he wanted to kill him."

"Do you know what it means to peel off the skin and fill it with grass? That means peeling off a piece of human skin from the pockmarked man's body."

"Hiss..."

All of a sudden, countless surprised voices rang out, and they were a little terrified.

This guy in white brocade robes who looked gentle and refined in front of him was actually such a vicious existence.

This character alone was enough to cause certain shadows and fears in people's hearts, and even tremble.

An inexplicable heartbeat resounded, and the two of them were secretly shocked in their hearts, and they were still a little terrified.

Jiang Xiao was really too terrifying.

He was so powerful that they couldn't speak.

The effect of killing the chicken to scare the monkey seemed to have come out, and no one dared to stand up and accuse-because no one wanted to be that fool.

In their opinion, since Jiang Chi dared to peel off the skin and make grass, he must have thought of a way.

No matter how crowded the inn is, it seems to be the same to Jiang Chi, as if it is eternal.

Those who deserve to be skinned will continue to be skinned. If you dare not abide by the rules, you will end up like this, and no one can change it.

"How about we withdraw? It's still too late to leave now, and he doesn't dare to say anything."

"I think it's okay, but we've all been involved, wouldn't it be bad to just give up like this?"

"If he loses, let's just tell him the martial arts secrets. Anyway, with his strength, it's impossible to learn the above techniques. At most, he can just learn from them. I don't think there's anything to worry about."

"Isn't there anyone who wants to resist?"

"..."

Resist?

That's when you're full and have nothing to do. The example of the pockmarked man is still vivid in our mind. Who dares to touch the tiger's butt.

No, it's the young man in white and brocade robes.

Still don’t dare.

Still afraid.

For a while, many people were inexplicably affected by the pockmarked man, and their awe for Jiang Chi lingered like a surging river, and they could not calm down for a long time.

Those who are about to challenge on stage are all prepared. If they really lose, they should give them martial arts secrets, and they don’t dare to hide their expectations.

After all, the example of the pockmarked man is still fresh in my mind.

In addition, there are many people who have given up the challenge, and the skills must not be given, even if they give up the challenge.

With such thoughts, many people have become cold and their expressions are uncertain.

The previous contempt and disdain were all gone now. The guy in front of me who dared to set up a ring was no ordinary person.

They are afraid.

I also gave in.

It’s not okay to do otherwise. I’m still very scared. If something happens, I’ll suffer a big loss.

A challenge is a challenge.

At worst, it's okay to use all your trump cards.

With this in mind, many people secretly smiled and said, "There is still a chance. Although it is difficult to get 10,000 gold, there is still a chance."

There is ample time.

It's still a long time.

After the skinning was completed, Jiang Chi summoned the waiter to put the human skin into the bonsai to be used as flower fertilizer.

Many people looked at Jiang Chi's actions with fear, and fell silent for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Horrible things are still going on.

Jiang Chi continued: "Who will challenge next?"

Now that the killing of the chicken to scare the monkeys was over, the pockmarked man's matter was over, and his life could not be saved in the end, so he didn't pay too much attention to it.

In the inn.

Everyone was shocked and horrified when they heard this, and they didn't know what to say.

They looked at each other again, and it seemed that no one was willing to take action. After all, the second one was equivalent to the one who stood out.

Those who can cultivate to this level are not fools.

On the contrary, these people are very smart.

They knew the timing of entering and exiting the market very well, and Jiang Que's eyes were obviously aggressive right now, which made them feel very uncomfortable.

The people in the martial arts world who might have gotten angry because of a disagreement have now become a bit silent.

"How about you come up, brother? I think you shouted the loudest just now. It's just right for you to test his strength."

"Nonsense, when did I ever scream? Humph!"

"..."

Words like this were heard again and again, and the voices of the crowd gradually became louder.

Some people started to feel weird.

"Humph, isn't he just a young man? He scares you so much. People who don't know would think you are all a bunch of rabble."

"Aren't you a rabble?"

"You can make sarcastic remarks here. If you do what you want, do it. Let everyone see what you are capable of and how you lost!"

"..."

Before Jiang Chi could say anything, the people in the inn started fighting with each other, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

He said indifferently: "Is there no one here? Are all the people who signed up to take away 10,000 taels of gold dead now?

It turns out that you are so timid, scoff! "

He smiled coldly and glanced at these people with contempt. They were all just a bunch of chickens and dogs.

He had looked down upon these guys before, but now it seemed that he really looked down upon them.

As some of them said, a rabble is a rabble, and they will never be on the stage, and they will never be able to rise to the level of elegance.

But if no one dares to challenge him next, his plan to compete will be considered a failure. This is not the result he wants to see.

Thinking of this, he continued to add: "Everyone, I hereby promise that as long as you win 10,000 taels of gold, you can take it.

Of course, if you lose, just tell me what you have practiced and the secrets of the techniques you know, or give them to me.

Remembering is everything.

If anyone dares to violate the rules, you will know the consequences. The pockmarked man is a lesson learned from the past.

But don’t make the mistake of yourself! "

Jiang Que's words were so sincere that many people were secretly moved. After all, ten thousand taels of gold is really a lot of money.

Damn it, how should I choose?

Many people felt as if two people were fighting in their hearts. They were a little dazed when they heard it, and they didn't say anything for a while.

After a long time, a rough man stood up and said, "I'm here to challenge you. I'm here just for a discussion. The outcome will be determined by the rules you tell me."

He has no fear!

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