"Yes." Yang Ming grinned and reached for an acupuncture point on Song Hang's body.
Suddenly, a strange pain surged through Song Hang's body as though he was pricked by needles. Song Hang was shocked, but it was already too late. The severe pain had made him roll on the ground.
"Oh my gosh... I'm dead... I'm being killed..." Song Hang thought that he was going to die, and kept screaming.
After rolling for a while, Song Hang found that he still wasn't dead, so he became even more terrified. Now he felt as though he was bitten by thousands of insects. It was even more unbearable than death. It was better to die!
"When can I die?" Song Hang grimaced while he was moaning.
"You won't die. Cut the nonsense." Yang Ming said faintly, "I have no habit of killing people directly."
"I won't die?" Song Hang was overjoyed, "Grandpa, I really won't die?"
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