Chapter 3035 — Cruel Little Eleven

At the time, Wei Zhao had been under their hands and had very nearly lost his life. Though Wei Zhao's strength now was far beyond what it once was, he still stood no chance at all against Little One. So Sun Jingyan's heart lurched—she could not understand why they had come to the Sun household to stir up trouble. "Sun Jingyan, is that right? We meet again!" Little Eleven looked at Sun Jingyan, a cold glint flickering in her eyes. What she hated most were women prettier than herself, and Sun Jingyan was one of them! She took a particular pleasure in tormenting beautiful women—last time, with Han Jingyi, she had harbored the same intent. "What do you want? Doesn't Wei Zhao have an agreement with you? You can't lay a hand on us anymore!" Though Sun Jingyan knew that those who came bearing ill will never came without a purpose, she still said it as a reminder. "An agreement? That's right, we didn't touch Wei Zhao—but you don't fall within the agreement's scope!" Little Eleven looked at Sun Jingyan and smiled cruelly. "However, if you cooperate with me and do one thing, I can spare your life! Otherwise, I will make you die an ugly death, then strip off all your clothes and hang your corpse at the Sun family's gate, so that Wei Zhao loses every last shred of face!" Little Eleven's words could not have been more vicious. Having said all this, Sun Jingyan had no choice but to cooperate—otherwise, her own death would not matter, but it would drag Wei Zhao's name through the mud. Sun Jingyan's expression changed at once. Though furious, she still asked, "What do you want me to do?" "Help me heal someone!" Little Eleven waved a hand, signaling Little One to carry Tagan Long into the courtyard. Little One quickly carried in Tagan Long's stretcher and set it on the ground. "That's impossible. The Sun family's mental cultivation method can only ever treat one person; once the quota is activated, it cannot be reversed. I have already healed Wei Zhao's injuries—I cannot heal anyone else!" Sun Jingyan said. "Heh heh, under normal circumstances, of course not. But I wonder if you have ever heard of a special method? One that can forcibly activate the healing ability of you Sun family people, free of the quota's restrictions..." Little Eleven said. Hearing this, Sun Jingyan trembled all over. Clearly she knew of such a method—but she did not know where Little Eleven had learned of it. "Why should I cooperate with you? That method would make my life worse than death!" This method of forcibly activating the healing ability, though vicious, required Sun Jingyan herself to willingly cooperate and circulate the Sun family's mental cultivation incantation; otherwise it would have no effect at all. So if Sun Jingyan refused, killing her would accomplish nothing. "Oh? Then so you're prepared to be a naked corpse outside the gate?" Little Eleven's face turned cold as she asked. "Wei Zhao and I merely like each other—we have not confirmed our relationship, and others do not know of it. Doing this will only bring shame on the Sun family; it has little to do with Wei Zhao!" Sun Jingyan said coldly. Little Eleven's method was utterly vicious, making life worse than death. Sun Jingyan had not witnessed it herself, but she had heard people speak of it. So she would rather die than endure that agony—it was not something a normal person could withstand! "Oh?" Little Eleven's expression darkened. She had not expected Sun Jingyan to refuse. Earlier she had already threatened Sun Jingyan, and Sun Jingyan had yielded; that she suddenly changed her tune now was proof enough of how agonizing that secret method was. But the more agonizing it was, the more Little Eleven liked it! Even if it were not to heal Tagan Long, she would probably have found an opportunity to test this cruel method. So Little Eleven said coldly, "Very well then. Senior Brother, since she refuses, go and kill Wei Zhao. Wei Zhao is away from home now anyway—when he dies, no one will even know how. We won't admit to it, and even Chief Bai will have no way to act!" "Yes, Junior Sister!" Little One knew Little Eleven was only trying to frighten Sun Jingyan, so he played along and nodded, turning to leave. And Little Eleven, with perfect timing, said to Sun Jingyan at the same moment, "Since you are of no use, then go and die!" "No!" Sun Jingyan cried out instinctively. Little Eleven's ruthlessness left her no choice but to compromise. Her chest heaved—she was clearly furious. "I agree, just don't go making trouble for Wei Zhao..." "Hmph, wouldn't it have been better to say so earlier? Such a fuss—you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!" Little Eleven mocked coldly. "However, whether Wei Zhao lives or dies depends on how well you cooperate!" "Fine, I'll cooperate." Sun Jingyan nodded, a flash of resolve in her eyes! In the Wulonghaote Mountains, Wei Zhao had nearly given his life to protect her—so what was there that Sun Jingyan could not do? "Very good. Senior Brother, lift Tagan Long's hands—I am about to apply the needles!" Little Eleven said to Little One. Little One nodded, thinking to himself that ruthlessness was sometimes very useful after all—hadn't Sun Jingyan ultimately compromised obediently? He lifted Tagan Long's hands and raised them up. "Put your hands on top!" Little One ordered Sun Jingyan. Sun Jingyan had already resolved to die. She obeyed and mechanically placed her hands on Tagan Long's, then asked, "Like this?" Little One did not answer; what answered Sun Jingyan was several silver needles! "Swoosh—swoosh—swoosh—" The silver needles pierced through the acupoints of all ten of Sun Jingyan's fingers, connecting directly to the acupoints on Tagan Long's hands! "Hiss—" The pain nearly brought tears to Sun Jingyan's eyes, and her whole body gave a slight shudder... Why did it hurt so much? Though the ten fingers are joined to the heart, Sun Jingyan was a woman of strong will—but this was a pain that made one tremble. What Sun Jingyan did not know was that Little Eleven had infused the silver needles with a special mental cultivation true qi. This was the secret method—and before it had even begun, the pain was already unbearable! "Bear it, you filthy whore—make another sound and I'll pierce your eye sockets!" Little Eleven viciously flung out several more silver needles, stabbing them straight into several acupoints on Sun Jingyan's body! Sun Jingyan shuddered with pain, forcing her tears back so they would not fall. But for Wei Zhao's sake, she clenched her teeth and held firm! It had to be said that Little Eleven's threats were remarkably effective on her—because in Sun Jingyan's eyes, Little One and Little Eleven truly had both the means and the motive to kill Wei Zhao! Last time, if Chief Bai had not stepped in, Wei Zhao would probably have already... And this time, with no Chief Bai at hand, Sun Jingyan could only choose to compromise! "Good. Now begin circulating your mental cultivation incantation—along with the incantation, I am about to apply the needles!" Little Eleven said coldly. "Oh..." Sun Jingyan nodded numbly and, as instructed, began to circulate the Sun family's mental cultivation incantation. To be continued.