“I want these two.”
Without waiting for Zi Shuilan to speak, Di Lingtian pointed at Yue Qianwu and Feng Yunying.
With a wave of his black sleeves, the two women were immediately sucked over by a huge force and fell by Jun Mohuang's feet.
“Chi Chi, chopsticks.”
“Yes, my Lord.”
Di Lingtian instructed lightly. Chi Chi, who had arrived at the sixth level of the Beast Fighting Arena at some point, appeared from the crowd. He walked behind Yue Qianwu and held her chin tightly.
A pair of metal chopsticks appeared in his hands, with two sharp barbs at the tip.
Chi Chi reached the metal chopsticks into Yue Qianwu's throat and hooked them. The barbs of the metal chopsticks pierced the tip of her tongue and pulled it out completely.
Yue Qianwu whimpered as her tongue was clamped tightly.
“You… What are you doing? Let go of my cousin!”
Feng Yunying suddenly had a very bad feeling when she saw Yue Qianwu's tongue being picked out.
Di Lingtian immediately used his actions to answer her question.
“This tongue is so annoying. I hate it.”
With a flip of his wrist, the blood-colored sword in his hand turned into a flower. As the sword fell, drops of blood splashed and a tongue landed on the white marble floor.
Yue Qianwu screamed in pain as her tongue was cut off.
Crimson blood gushed out of her mouth like spring water.
“Ah…”
Feng Yunying screamed in fear at the sight of Yue Qianwu's tongue being cut.
“What's the rush? You're next.”
Di Lingtian smiled charmingly, but his eyes were sharp and indifferent.
Chi Chi grabbed Feng Yunying's neck, neatly grabbed her chin, and pulled out her tongue.
“Stop, let's talk things out. Jun Mohuang, get him to stop!”
Feng Yunyi rushed over, wanting to stop Di Lingtian.
When Feng Yunying and Yue Qianwu were sucked over just now, he was still in shock from the previous scene when Yue Qianwu's tongue was cut off.
Feng Yunyi couldn't help but panic at the sight of his sister suffering this misfortune.
However, just as he took a step forward, Di Lingtian flipped his wrist and the blood sword sparkled. A b.l.o.o.d.y tongue landed on the white marble again.
“Boohoo…”
Feng Yunying's eyes were misty with tears. With her tongue cut, she could only howl meaninglessly.
Upon seeing the splatters of blood and two tongues on the ground, the others were frightened by the b.l.o.o.d.y scene and did not dare to make a sound.
Feng Yunyi rushed over and held Yue Qianwu and Feng Yunying in his arms. Seeing their painful expressions and the blood flowing from their mouths, his eyes drooped and his anger began to burn.
“Jun Mohuang, you're going overboard!”
He suddenly looked up at Jun Mohuang in Di Lingtian's arms angrily.
She clearly had a chance to stop Di Lingtian from cutting Feng Yunying's and Yue Qianwu's tongues. As long as she said a word, Di Lingtian would definitely not do it.
Jun Mohuang: “…It's none of my business. I didn't do anything.”
This person really knew how to pick on the weak.
“Of course it's none of your business. If you'd advised your man just now, Qianwu and Yunying wouldn't have lost their tongues.”
Jun Mohuang looked at Feng Yunyi in amus.e.m.e.nt. “Interesting. They're not related to me at all. Why should I speak up for them?”
“That's right. It's not as if everyone didn't hear these two talkative and cheap people just now. They're ridiculing and mocking my boss in all sorts of ways. And they even say that my boss is shameless! Such gossipy women should have their tongues cut off as a lesson!”