Wang Jiefang had no intention of wasting time with a scoundrel. As his senior brother approached, ready to strike, Wang swiftly kicked him to the ground!
"You bastard! How dare you kick me? I swear I will make you suffer!" Senior Brother Seven seethed, feeling that he had been careless to be knocked down. He glared at Wang Jiefang, venom dripping from his words.
"Coincidentally, I also want you to suffer," Wang Jiefang replied coolly as he pulled out a knife from his spatial pouch. In the blink of an eye, he sliced through the tendons in Senior Brother Seven's hands and feet!
"Ah! It hurts! You blind bastard! How dare you sever my tendons? I will kill you!" Senior Brother Seven screamed in agony.
Ignoring his threats, Wang Jiefang seized the moment as Senior Brother Seven opened his mouth to shout. With a swift motion, he struck again, and Senior Brother Seven felt a sharp pain at the root of his tongue. He involuntarily spat out what was in his mouth!
"Abba abba abba!" Senior Brother Seven despaired as he realized he had just vomited up his own tongue!
"You can't speak properly anyway; there's no need for your tongue to remain!" Wang Jiefang said softly, his words sounding like whispers from a devil in Senior Brother Seven's ears.
Now truly frightened, Senior Brother Seven struggled to prop himself up on the ground and began to bow repeatedly before Wang Jiefang, hoping for mercy. Unfortunately, he could no longer utter any pleas for forgiveness!
Seeing his once proud senior brother reduced to such a pitiful state brought a cold smile to Wang Jiefang's face. "Oh? Now you know to beg for mercy? Where was this when you decided to attack my master? You should have thought twice before laying a hand on him!"
"Don't worry; I've changed my mind. I won't kill you today!"
Hearing that he would not be killed brought a slight relief to Senior Brother Seven. "You blind bastard! As long as you don't kill me, I'll find a way to make your life worse than death when I get back!" he swore silently.
Just as he finished his vow, Wang Jiefang's chilling voice pierced through the air: "Are you happy that I said I wouldn't kill you? Unfortunately for you, you're celebrating too soon!"
"I’m going to let you experience what it’s like to be blind and deaf. And don’t worry; I’ll also take away your sense of smell!"
"What do you think? Am I merciful enough? Hmm, I think this is far too merciful, so I've decided to remove your arms and legs as well!"
"As your senior brother, rest assured that my knife is swift, and I promise not to let you die!"
Imagining his grim fate made Senior Brother Seven tremble with fear until he lost control and soiled himself! He began to frantically bow even more before Wang Jiefang.
He never expected that this little junior brother whom he had bullied would turn out to be more terrifying than a demon! He would rather be killed by Wang Jiefang right now!
In desperation, he noticed a stone protruding from the ground in front of him. With determination, he hurled himself toward it!
Every move was under Wang Jiefang's mental control; there was no way he would allow this scoundrel to die so easily.
As Senior Brother Seven's head was about to collide with the stone, an expression of relief crossed his face. Suddenly, he felt a powerful force pulling him aside!
Wang Jiefang kicked Seventh Senior Brother several meters away, a cold smile on his face. "Want to die? Do you think you can get past me?"
Seventh Senior Brother, realizing he had narrowly escaped death, looked at Wang Jiefang with eyes full of desperation. He was pleading for Wang Jiefang to either spare him or end his life.
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