The court lackeys of the eight-hour workday

Chapter 131 Yang Yueze

After hearing Li Miao's arrogant words, the man did not move for a while, and even secretly became alert.

While guarding against Li Miao's attack, he looked up and down, searching his memory for Li Miao's identity.

I can only say that there are very few people who can reach the top level and be as reckless as Zuo Lishan.

Li Miao had been in Shuntian Prefecture for a long time and had become accustomed to hiding his martial arts. Unless one was a master of the Heaven Realm, looking at Li Miao, one would only think that he was an ordinary person who had never practiced martial arts.

But, if he was really an ordinary person, how could he meet with Xing Chi every day in Shaolin Temple? How could he show such blatant contempt for a top master?

There must be something to rely on.

With a sudden thought, the man was about to step forward and put the sword on Yin Minjun's neck. After getting the hostage, he would interrogate her.

But unexpectedly, as soon as I moved my feet, a flower appeared in front of my eyes.

When I looked again, Yin Minjun and Li Miao had disappeared.

"!!!"

The man's pupils suddenly shrank and he quickly retreated!

Before he had retreated three feet, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back.

But someone was using grappling techniques, with five fingers digging deeply into his flesh and firmly holding his spine in the palm of his hand.

He broke out in a cold sweat and his body froze, not daring to move at all.

Then I heard Li Miao's faint voice coming from behind me.

"do you know?"

"The human body is able to move and perceive because nerves radiate from the spine and eventually converge in the brain."

"There are 26 vertebrae in the human body from the back of the head to the buttocks. The one I'm pinching now is your 13th vertebra."

"From now on, I ask questions and you answer them."

"You have three breaths to think of an answer. If you don't answer or lie, I will crush your thirteenth vertebra, then the twelfth, the eleventh... until only your head can move, and you will be completely turned into a useless person who can't even control his bowel movements."

"You can hold on. I admire tough guys."

"Maybe if you hold on until your fifth or sixth bone is crushed, I'll think you're a real man and let you go."

"You can try to hold on for a while."

Yin Minjun was just hugged by Li Miao, and in a flash, she appeared behind that man.

After hearing Li Miao's cruel words, she not only did not feel sorry for him, but she felt weak all over and almost fell into Li Miao's arms.

Ever since she learned martial arts, she has always been the one protecting others.

When have you ever been held in someone's arms and protected?

What's more...she was going to do that kind of thing tonight.

Li Miao didn't let go, but continued speaking calmly.

"First question, your name."

"three two……"

"Zhu Yan! My name is Zhu Yan!"

The man suddenly opened his mouth, not even bothering to lower his voice, and shouted in his original voice.

Li Miao raised his eyebrows.

Because this person's voice sounds extremely young, he is probably less than 30 years old.

It has been many years since a top master in his twenties appeared in the martial arts world. Zuo Lishan reached the top level in his thirties, which was already a rare genius.

However, Li Miao did not hesitate at all and said coldly: "Fake."

After saying that, he suddenly exerted force on his hands.

Click.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!!!"

The man suddenly screamed, and instantly lost all strength below the chest. His upper body tilted and he was about to fall to the ground.

But it stopped in mid-air.

At this moment, he was like a rag doll, his upper body swaying, his hands clawing in the air, and his lower body like a piece of rag, scratching left and right on the ground. Tears were streaming down his face, and he kept wailing.

Li Miao kept his promise. After crushing his thirteenth vertebra, he pinched his twelfth vertebra and lifted him into the air.

"You still have three breaths, name."

"Three." "Two."

"Yang Yueze! My name is Yang Yueze!"

The man spoke with great pain.

Li Miao showed no mercy, and this time, his martial arts were completely ruined.

I have lost all feeling below my chest, and only my hands can move.

If his vertebrae were broken one by one as Li Miao said, he would become a useless person with only his head able to move. For him, this was more terrifying than death.

"Yang Yueze...it seems there is no one like you in the world."

"But this last name does sound familiar."

Li Miao thought about it and wanted to twist his fingers out of habit.

But now he was holding Yin Minjun in his right hand and pinching Yang Yueze's vertebra with his left hand. For a moment, his right hand moved habitually.

Then Yin Minjun exclaimed softly.

Li Miao was hugging Yin Minjun, and in this posture, the position of his hands was a bit - not quite right.

Li Miao smiled and let go of Yin Minjun.

Swish!
Yin Minjun dodged and went more than ten feet away.

No matter how determined she was, she was still an inexperienced person. Ye Gong loved dragons, but now he didn't dare to get close to Li Miao.

"Elder Yin, go and rest first. I still have some questions to ask this man."

Li Miao turned his head and smiled at Yin Minjun.

"If you have anything to say, let's talk tomorrow night."

Yin Minjun's face flushed red for a moment, and she did not reply. She lowered her head, used the Hengshan School's signature light skill "Yuan Gong Somersault Cloud", and rushed into her room with a whoosh, and closed the door with a bang.

Only then did Li Miao turn around and look at Yang Yueze.

"Who is Yang Lixuan, the former leader of the Ming Cult, to you?"

There are not many people with the surname Yang in Dashuo. If we talk about famous figures in the martial arts world in recent years, it would be Yang Lixuan, the leader of the Ming Cult before Ji Tianrui.

It is impossible that a top master in his twenties who is so amazing and stunning has no foundation.

Sure enough, Yang Yueze spoke with hatred.

"It's my grandfather!"

"Oh, that's why." Li Miao smiled.

"Then, the second question: What are you doing in Shaolin?"

After what Li Miao did just now, Yang Yueze already understood that this man was a smiling tiger. He smiled on the surface and said lightly, but his actions were extremely ruthless and he would never hold back.

He had a deep blood feud, and now that he had lost his lower body, he had lost most of his hope. If he was crippled by Li Miao, then the hard training he had put in for more than 20 years would have been completely wasted.

Without waiting for Li Miao to count, he spoke.

"Come and ask Xingchi a few questions."

"what is the problem?"

"Is Ji Tianrui still alive? What did he take from Shaolin? What is his current martial arts level?"

"Then why did you come to us?"

"Xing Chi is a top master with a deep Shaolin background. I am not sure, so I can only observe secretly and look for opportunities. I have seen you entering and leaving his residence in the past few days, so you should know his situation. So I thought of asking first and then making a plan."

"How did you avoid my perception?"

"The telescope of the Western Regions. I have never been close to Shaolin, but have been observing from the surrounding mountains."

"Do you have a grudge against Ji Tianrui?"

"Yes."

"Is that so?" Li Miao smiled, and threw the man to the ground.

The man turned over on the ground with difficulty, endured the pain, and looked at Li Miao.

"Why didn't you say so earlier? I also have something to ask Ji Tianrui."

"Tell me your story. If it's useful, I might avenge you."

(End of this chapter)