Chapter 213: Mouse Meat

This bout of pain lasted for quite some time before it eased, but it also hurt like hell, Wu Feng gritted his teeth and endured it, his teeth bit through his lips, blood flowed all the way down his neck, dripping all the way down to his feet. I don't know when this burst of pain disappeared, almost fainted from the pain.

Just as Wu Feng fainted, that white-haired old man suddenly reappeared in front of Wu Feng's eyes, holding a brightly shining knife in his hand, standing in front of that cauldron, and hemmed and hawed and sneered a few times at Wu Feng.

As soon as he saw the white-haired old man, he immediately became much more energetic, his eyes showed a little fear, he was not sure what tricks the white-haired old man would play to continue to torture him, just now he used the soup in the pot to smear on his body, the soup must be poisonous, otherwise how would it hurt and itchy, almost tortured himself to death, it seems that this old monster will not let himself die so easily, and the next do not know what tactics to play out. I don't know what means to play.

Fruit is not what Wu Feng expected, the white-haired old man will be in the hands of the knife in front of Wu Feng shook, and then inserted into the cauldron, stirring back and forth in the pot a few rounds, will be the cooking of the white fat rat to pick up, and then, with his hand grabbed a dead rat's hind legs, with a knife to cut down a good chunk of meat in the hands.

That white-haired old man holding that big piece of rat meat in his hand, slowly approached towards Wu Feng, Wu Feng looked at that white-haired old man, and then looked at the rat meat in his hand, his eyes were loaded with fear.

"Hey …… lad, you're hungry, right? The old man will feed you something first ……" That white-haired old man walked over to Wu Feng and passed the piece of rat meat in his hand to him.

"Old demon! You hurry up and kill me! I just won't eat it even if I die!" Wu Feng struggled desperately, but his body had long run out of strength, and he didn't know how long he hadn't eaten anything, and just now he was tossed around by this old man so miserably.

"It's not good if you don't eat! Do not eat how to play with the old man then, if you starve to death, the old man himself to stay in this hole will be very lonely …… Come! You smell, how fragrant this mouse meat is!" Said, he again handed that rat meat to the front of Wu Feng's nose, this rat meat also do not know what is used to cook, stinky and fishy, Wu Feng smelled a little bit, followed by dry heaving, just the stomach has long been out of things, even acid can not spit out.

Just when Wu Feng was having a hard time, that white-haired old man suddenly reached out and clicked his hand in front of Wu Feng's chest a few times, Wu Feng stopped moving at once and opened his mouth wide.

Wu Feng's heart instantly sank to the bottom, thinking, this is the end, this old demon is demonic, and the kung fu on his body is very good, making this hand of pointing just right, and letting him face that white-haired old man squarely.

"Hehehe …… lad, told you to let you listen, you non listen, it seems that only the old man I personally come to feed you ……" said, he then tore off a piece of rat meat with his hand and directly stuffed it into Wu Feng's mouth, then with a lift of his chin, the piece of rat meat fell into Wu Feng's stomach.

Wu Feng's eyes were wide open, tears of grievance rolled down his cheeks, he could not wait to die on the spot, and not to suffer from this old monster's trickery anymore, he did not treat himself as a human being at all, and stuffed such disgusting things into his mouth.