Chapter 1632: Let Me Go Instead
. It seemed that the boss had the upper hand, and that person only had the ability to parry without retaliating. But every time the boss was about to deliver a decisive blow, that person would always..."Li Nanfang, what are you doing You, don't, don't!"
Kanyi was starting to panic.
She was flustered like a young, unmarried girl. When Li Nanfang tore at her clothes, she clung tightly to her chest, trying to dodge him with all her might.
Unfortunately, her hair was caught, and she helplessly waved her hands against Li Nanfang's body, as if scratching him.
Is Li Nanfang going to punish Kang Weiya with the ultimate weapon of a man
Of course not.
Although Kavya fits Li's aesthetic preferences.
Even as he tore at her clothes, Li Nanfang could feel the slumbering black dragon within him stirring restlessly, urging him to take this woman right here and now.
But he still hadn't thought about treating Kavya like this.
Because this woman simply isn't worthy!
How could such a vicious woman pollute Li Nanfang's pure heart
The reason he tore at her clothes was solely because Li Nanfang wanted to find a tool to replace his hands.
"Crackling"
Kavin's dress shirt was torn.
The lightweight fabric, when rolled up, exhibits an unimaginable tenacity, capable of withstanding over a hundred pounds.
And with a few pliable vines, a simple rope was quickly created.
Ignoring Kang Weiya's feeble struggles, Li Nanfang effortlessly tied a dead knot on Kang Weiya's ankle and then wrapped the other end of the rope around a branch that stretched out from the crooked-neck tree. Li Nanfang pulled gently, hoisting Kang Weiya high into the air.
"Li Nanfang, even after I die and become a ghost, I won't let you off!"
After once again feeling the dizziness of blood rushing back, Kang Weiya mustered all her strength to utter those words. Then she closed her eyes and tried her best to calm herself down.
Seeing her such a reaction, Li Nanfang couldn't help but be struck by it.
"Kovelia, I've just realized how truly intelligent you are. Not only can you outsmart your opponents in business dealings, but you also maintain a necessary composure even when under duress. Admittedly, I underestimated you. However, I still have to ask, as an Inglisman, how did you learn that old Chinese saying"
Li Nanfang, rarely praising someone he disliked, gave him a compliment.
Because Conway's choice at this moment is perfectly right.
Pointless struggling and yelling would only accelerate her blood circulation, pushing her faster into the throes of a throbbing headache.
Only in this tranquility, by doing our best to slow the rise of blood pressure within the skull, can we minimize the pain endured by the body.
Of course, it was only a slight relief, and ultimately the result was still to have my head swell and faint.
But for Kang Weiya to make the right choice in this situation is already remarkable.
After all, not every woman can remain calm when facing torment.
Unless this woman has been tortured by this method, or has tortured others.
Li Nanshan, after thinking about it for a moment, understood where Kang Weiya's behavior came from.
This is the head of a human trafficker who can do business worldwide. Even if someone was dismembered and had their kidneys removed alive, she had seen it. How could she not understand such simple methods of torture
Li Nanfang noticed the playful glint in Kang Weiya's half-closed eyes and felt the need to teach this woman a lesson.
"Kaviya, you haven't answered my question yet.
"
I asked you why you would say that, the old saying from China, "Even as a ghost, I won't let you off."
Have you forsaken your God and turned to the Chinese ghosts and spirits instead
Okay, it's fine if you don't talk.
I need to explain a few things to you.
If you truly believe that you can become a ghost after death and come seeking revenge, have you ever considered that those innocent people who died because of you will also become vengeful spirits to seek retribution from you
Perhaps the punishment you're receiving now is a result of those vengeful spirits guiding me in the shadows.
Otherwise, how would it be such a coincidence that I would meet you here.
"You said, did I analyze it correctly"
Li Nanfang paused slightly at this point.
Connie's face was unusually pale.
This proves she was afraid.
But this pallor couldn't withstand the power of the page-turning rewind at all, and soon her bewitching features flushed crimson once more.
"Don't want to talk, do you"
It's okay, you can still listen to me.
In ancient China, there's a saying: "Don't write back if you don't have feelings for someone; don't fear ghosts and spirits, but respect heaven and earth."
It means that if you believe in something, it will exist. If you don't believe in it, it won't.
Whether you become a ghost after death or not, I don't care.
As long as you're alive, I'm not afraid of you. What's there to fear about becoming a ghost
So, your kind of threat is utterly meaningless to me.
It's a bit heavy to talk about such serious matters, why don't we chat about something more cheerful instead
For example, how would you die.
You should be very clear that when a person is hung upside down, the blood in their body will gather in the brain under the influence of gravity.
Intracranial hemorrhage will rapidly increase, with a clear manifestation being the gradual bulging of blood vessels on the forehead.
Look, just like you are now, your veins look like earthworms bursting out on your forehead.
It won't take long, just five more minutes and your intracranial pressure will reach an unimaginable level of stupor.
At this moment, if I were to take a sharp blade and gently draw it across your forehead.
Your blood will spurt out like a fountain.
Pain will give you a temporary clarity, in which you can clearly see your blood flowing out. When someone bleeds excessively, they fall unconscious because their brain is not getting enough blood supply. But all your blood has gathered in the part of your brain.
Even if you want to faint, you can't.
The only choice was to watch the blood drain from my body.
Then, I felt numbness in my limbs.
Then, the heart slowly stopped beating.
Well, I guarantee you'll find yourself with a stopped heart in your waking consciousness.
Then slowly die.
Death is not to be feared.
It's terrifying to watch yourself—
"Oh, please, don't say anymore! I beg you, stop!"
Before Li Nanshan could finish his words, Kang Weiya, unable to bear the psychological fear any longer, shouted loudly to interrupt him.
This time, she was truly afraid.
Even though she had seen countless subordinates torment the "goods" in her eyes before, nothing compared to the fear she felt when she herself was subjected to the same treatment.
And with that shout, the calm she had been desperately trying to project vanished entirely.
My heart raced, my blood pressure surged instantly. Right after I finished speaking, a feeling of intense dizziness washed over me like a tidal wave.
She felt herself dying, about to meet her Maker—
"Ha, hu!"
Li Nanfang gently sent the rattan rope in his hand, Kang Wei suddenly hit the ground and lay softly.
The forceful impact gave her the strength to breathe again.
Lying flat helps blood circulation to recover quickly.
Li Nánfāng couldn't help but sigh, if he had thought of this trick earlier, why would he have been so tired that his arms ached, and worried about this woman possibly spitting out something unclean.
Konyaviya lay on the ground, unable to move. Extreme oxygen deprivation had caused her brain to lapse into a semi-comatose state, pushing her to the brink of death. Although fresh air soon flowed in, the chances of recovering normally in such a short time were almost non-existent.
Fortunately, Li Nanfang gave her time.
The shrunken lung lobes, gradually filled with oxygen, accelerated blood flow, bringing the high blood pressure in the brain down slowly.
Just like a water balloon, full to the brim and about to burst, suddenly came a small opening, allowing the water to flow back down. It loosened the taut balloon, no, more accurately, her scalp, relieving the tension in her nerves, making her thoughts gradually become clearer.
Where am I
What's wrong with me
Ah, it's Li Nanfang who is tormenting me!
Kenvia pondered her own artificial world.
At the same time, Li Nanfang caught her hair and pulled her up from the ground. He suddenly noticed that Kang Weiyia's eyes had tears slowly flowing down.
This is an instinctive reaction made by the subconscious.
A woman's tears may move a hard man.
But the crocodile's tears would never move anyone. Li Nanfang saw clearly that Kang Weiya's eyes already held a cruel glint.
"Please!"
Li Nanfang cursed under his breath.
He now had a bit of admiration for Kang Weiya.
It's not just because she is intelligent, but also because she can endure suffering that most people cannot.
Know this, a normal woman will be unable to rise again after being hung for the second time. Any thoughts of resistance are impossible.
At that moment, Li Nanfang's heart was filled with rage. The slumbering Black Dragon finally felt the human anger it had not tasted for a long time. It churned happily in his dantian.
Black dragons have always been known for their tyrannical demeanor.
Just recently, Yang Xiao sent Hua Yexin, whose body was under the influence of drugs, to Li Nanfang's side in an attempt to make Heilong grow up faster.
As a result, He Long grew up to be deformed.
Forcing Li Nanshan to endure the agony of nightmares every day, he doubted that he could die from exhaustion at any time.
This shows that Li Nanshan's amnesia is not only caused by Huaye Shen's stimulation, but also partly due to the fact that he was originally carrying a huge psychological burden.
Fortunately, I later met Bodhisattva Man.
In those days of madness, Li Nanshan was invaded by the Black Dragon and completed a phoenix nirvana.
Then, the abnormally grown black dragon perfectly realized normal growth.
It didn't sleep; it merely enjoyed the changes that full growth had brought to it during this time.
When it adapts to its grown body size, what is the first thing it should do
Of course, it's about controlling Li Nanfang to test how far he's grown.
Then, just when Li Nanfang’s heart was consumed by anger and he momentarily wanted to do something evil, Black Dragon immediately impatiently sent him a signal.
"Let me do it, let me do it, I'm best at this kind of thing."
The black dragon does not speak.
But Li Nanfang was very clear that this was exactly what it wanted to express.
As before, unless there was an exceptionally urgent situation, Li Nanshan would not allow Black Dragon to control him.
So he roared, "Get out!"
This roar did not scare away the black dragon, but instead shook Kang Weiya's entire body.
Just now, no matter how Li Nanfang tortured her or spoke those disgusting words to provoke her, she was only slightly afraid and didn't have any real fear from the bottom of her heart.
But that one shout of "Get out!" sent shivers down her spine, leaving her limbs weak and on the verge of releasing some sickly yellow fluid.
She suddenly raised her head and saw Li Nanfang clutching his head and rolling back and forth on the ground, as if in excruciating pain.
"Li, Li Nanfang, what's wrong with you"
Conveya, having forgotten everything that had happened before, instinctively blurted out this question.
But the only response she got was a simple, brutal word: "Get out!"
With that roar, Kang Weiya finally saw, under the cover of night, Li Nanfang’s eyes radiating an uncanny red glow.
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