"Nonsense, they've all said it. However, no one could take it out in a short time.
If it were only a dozen or so strikes, I, fan Dongfeng, would still be able to endure it.
However, Xiao SANDAO had said that he would die from the pain after at least fifty cuts.
There was another way, and that was to cut off the entire thigh.
I can't use many blades, but how can I do that? I'll be crippled.
Therefore, he can't move. " Fan Dongfeng said.
"Master Tang has the Holy water, so it won't hurt." The steward said.
"How is that possible? Not even holy water, much less holy water. " Fan Dong Feng sneered.
"Alright, enough nonsense. Van Nistelrooy, put your uncle on the table and take off his pants and robe. " Tang Wen said.
"What do you want to do?" Fan Dong Feng was furious.
"I'm treating your leg," Tang Wen said.
"No," Fan Dongfeng said.
"Do you think I like to look at your legs? I'm not a woman. What's so good about your legs?" Tang Wen sneered.