Simultaneous travel: Not eating beef

"Stop! He's already outmatched. He has to admit defeat. You can't attack him anymore!"

Wang Ai said in a hoarse voice.

Bai Yu looked over there, and Wang Ye was giving the old celestial master a meaningful look behind his back.

"They couldn't even get this small thing done."

Bai Yu gave him a disdainful look, then turned to Wang Ai and said, "Senior, please stop talking nonsense. Your grandson is clearly perfectly fine."

As he spoke, a fist suddenly swung past Bai Yu's eyes. He took a step back to dodge it, and then pulled and yanked with both hands, instantly breaking the hand.

"Aba Aba..."

Wang Bing, who had been lying down, suddenly stood up. Even though he had another hand broken, he still bravely threw a punch at Bai Yu.

While dodging, Bai Yu said, "Look! Senior, your grandson is so resilient. Even this can't break his will!"

The younger generation admired him greatly, so they decided to help him set his bones back in place.

Wang Bing's face was covered in tears, and his body was completely out of control as he threw another punch.

Having dodged the punch, Bai Yu twisted his body and set his bones back in place.

Wang Bing was panting heavily, feeling like he was living a life worse than death.

Let alone him, even the audience in the stands felt sorry for him.

After all, he couldn't even release himself by shouting loudly.

"boom!"

Undeterred, he swung his fist again, and this time he landed a blow.

Bai Yu crossed his arms to block, then flew backward, shouting in mid-air, "What...what a powerful attack!"

After landing, he said, "As expected of the renowned Wang family descendants, they are indeed extraordinary people."

Wang Bing came again, and punched Bai Yu straight in the face.

"Come on, let's have a showdown!" Bai Yu also threw a punch.

"Crackling crackling crackling..."

With a loud noise, Wang Bing's bloodied and mangled face twisted into a pretzel shape.

With just the right amount of force, neither too much nor too little, the finger bones were completely broken.

As the saying goes, it's better to break one finger than to injure all ten; he broke four fingers, quadrupling his happiness.

Despite his miserable state, his will remained strong and unyielding, and he continued to punch and kick Bai Yu.

The audience was completely mesmerized, and even the Celestial Master and Lu Jin couldn't help but breathe heavily.

What's the difference between this and the Ten Great Tortures of the Qing Dynasty?

Wang Ai's eyes were bloodshot, like an old lion poised to pounce. If the old master hadn't been holding his hand on his shoulder, he would have already charged down.

He could only hope that Wang Bing would fall into a coma soon.

Just then, Bai Yu's voice suddenly rang in his ears: "Old man, as long as you hand over the Spirit Binding and Commanding Generals, I'll spare your grandson, how about it?"

Upon realizing it was a wisp of Qi, Wang Ai immediately tried to find a way to reply.

The torture continued as Bai Yu broke Wang Bing's other bones one after another, and then put them back on.

Finally, Wang Bing's will collapsed and he started rolling his eyes.

At the same time, Bai Yu also taught Wang Ai how to transmit his voice.

Wang Ai: "You scoundrel! How dare you humiliate my Wang family like this! Does your Wudang Sect want to be enemies with my Wang family?!"

Bai Yu: "Old man, stop talking nonsense. Just say whether you're going to pay or not."

Originally, they wanted Wang Ye to be Wang Ai's mouth double and to inflict mental torture on her, but now they have to do it themselves.

Looking back now, even the King's words might not have been appropriate; it was only by speaking up himself that the ultimate torture could be achieved.

Wang Ai: "Bai Changsheng! Can you bear the consequences?! Feng Tianyang..."

Bai Yu: "You've spouted a ton of nonsense, you damned old man!"

Just then, Wang Bing also couldn't hold on any longer, his eyes rolled back and he fell into a coma.

Interestingly, his body was still punching and kicking Bai Yu.

Wang Ai's eyes lit up, and she immediately said, "Zhang Zhiwei! My grandson's consciousness is..."

Before he could finish speaking, Bai Yu suddenly pulled out two silver needles.

"Brother Wang's will is admirable, and I will definitely heal you!"

Silver needles were inserted into his temples.

"Aba~ Aba~".

They're so energetic, so incredibly energetic!

Bai Yu waved his sleeves, concealing his merit and fame, and said, "Brother Wang, there's no need to be so polite. Although I have healed you, you don't need to acknowledge me as your father."

Zhang Chulan exclaimed in surprise, "Holy crap! A miracle doctor! One injection and it worked!"

The voice was loud enough for everyone in the room to hear. Bai Yu gave him a thumbs up and said, "You have good taste."

After those two injections, Wang not only regained consciousness, but his senses were also amplified tenfold, and he could no longer feel dizzy.

Wang Ai was dumbfounded, never expecting that there could be someone even more shameless than him in this world.

He was so angry that he felt a sweet taste rising in his throat, but he forced it back down.

Below, Wang Bing, having regained consciousness, assumed a fighting stance.

Bai Yu also got into a fighting stance and said, "Good, Brother Wang, you actually have this much power hidden away. I can already sense your strength. I will definitely deal with you seriously this time."

Still serious?

Come on, tell us how serious you want to be?

Although Feng Xingtong was also in a terrible state yesterday, Wang Bing was in a much worse state than him, and many female viewers could hardly bear to watch.

The human body has 206 bones, and he doesn't have many that are still intact.

Just as the two were about to clash again, Wang Ai opened his scarlet mouth and shouted, "Stop! I'll give it to you!"

His only direct bloodline was his grandson Wang Bing. If Wang Bing were deposed, Wang Ai would have no heir.

He's been spoiled since he was a child; how could a centenarian like him tolerate this?

Wang Bing's injuries are still treatable, but if they are delayed any longer, the consequences could be unpredictable.

As for the mental aspect, I believe that as long as we capture Bai Yu and torture him to death in front of our grandson, it can definitely be cured.

The mere task of summoning spirits and commanding generals was something that was stolen anyway.

He pulled a booklet from his pocket and threw it down without hesitation.

"Hmm?" Bai Yu raised an eyebrow and took the booklet.

what?

This is an attempt to bribe Bai Changsheng! The audience immediately started discussing it.

Without even looking, Bai Yu was convinced that Wang Ai wouldn't dare to lie to him.

but……

I...I haven't had enough fun yet.

You handed it over way too early, you bastard.

The mental torture has only just begun. What's going on here?

The script is wrong. You should refuse, then I'll torment him more. You refuse again, then I'll torment him more...

You turned a 100,000-word article into 2,000 words?

This is really unreasonable!

Holding the book, Bai Yu froze on the spot.

At the same time, the old celestial master above slowly released his grip.

Wang Ai breathed a sigh of relief, determined to catch the little beast and torture him to death, making him regret ever being born.

After a moment of stunned silence, Bai Yu's lips suddenly curled up slightly.

He opened the book on binding spirits and commanding generals, quickly skimming through it, then turned his gaze to Wang Ai…

Just when everyone thought it was over, Bai Yu's next words took everyone by surprise.

He said, "Heh heh, I can't read!"

With one hand, Bai Yu tore the booklet to shreds, and with one palm, he struck Wang Bing's dantian.

"No!" Wang Ai cried out in alarm, but he was too far away to stop him.

Wang Bing was sent flying, but he finally arrived and caught the unconscious Wang Bing before quickly checking on him.

guess what?

Hehe, what a useless person.