My Master is a God - Chapter 655

[Chapter 655: Pull out all your hair to see if you obey]

In Ye Wuxin’s eyes, Yang Yiyun broke the left wing of the Wind Thunderbird Monster King with one punch, but that wasn’t the end. Yang Yiyun landed on the back of the Monster King in a flash. Then he

raised his fist.

At this time, Ye Wuxin closed his eyes and mourned for the Monster King in his heart: “It’s a blessing for you, the mutant Monster King, to offend Young Master Yang in your previous life.”

“Bang bang bang~”

“Roar roar roar~”

Then Ye Wuxin heard the sound of Yang Yiyun’s fists hitting the flesh, of course, the sound of punches hitting the Monster King and the Monster King’s continuous screams.

Ye Wuxin could hear in the screams of the mutant Monster King that it was full of boundless anger and deep helplessness. Maybe the Monster King didn’t expect it to be so miserable, right?

Or more likely, he didn’t expect Yang Yiyun to be so… so shameless.

Beat him up if you want to, the key is that you don’t change the place when you beat him up, just hit him in one place, which almost made the Monster King vomit blood.

Yang rode on its neck and beat it hard. The feathers on its neck were all beaten out, and the sky was full of white feathers.

As for Yang Yiyu, he remembered the old man’s words, beat it hard, beat the demon king until he surrendered, so he beat it without stopping from the beginning.

Now it was even more fun, and he rode on the demon king’s neck and waved his fists, which made it even more fun.

While beating, he was still asking: “Do you accept it?”

“Bang bang bang~”

“Do you accept it?”

“Bang bang bang~”

The answer was the demon king’s angry screams.

After half an hour of beating, even Yang felt his hands were sore, but he still didn’t stop, beating it violently.

But in his heart, he was thinking: “I can hear that the beast’s voice is still full of anger. Is it not convinced? No, it seems that it will not be subdued if it continues like this. I must find a way.”

After this thought came to an end, Yang Yiyu saw an interesting scene in his peripheral vision.

He grabbed the demon king’s neck with one hand and beat him with the other hand. The demon king screamed with every punch, but he showed no sign of surrendering. Instead, the demon king’s feet or claws kept moving.

Moving claws is normal. It is strange not to move when being beaten.

But the strange scene is that Yang Yiyu saw that the demon king was avoiding feathers on the ground when he was moving. These were feathers that fell from his body. He looked afraid of being stepped on.

Although the wind thunder bird is a mutant bird king, the feathers on its body are ordinary feathers, without any unique features. Yang Yiyu is very clear about this.

But this beast did not forget to avoid its feathers when being beaten, for fear of being stepped on. This is not normal.

There can only be one reason for not stepping on its own feathers, that is, the wind thunder bird demon king cherishes its feathers.

When thinking of this, Yang Yiyu suddenly smiled mischievously.

Whether it is a person, a demon beast, a demon bird, or other creatures, there must be a weak spot on their body. This weak spot is not necessarily a fatal spot on the body. It may be an inconspicuous place or thing in the eyes of others.

Now Yang Yiyun thinks that the weak spot of the Wind Thunder Bird Demon King is its snow-white feathers. What if all the feathers on the demon king are plucked out?

See if you surrender or not?

When I beat you up, I am really tough.

Then I will change my mindset. Yang laughed and changed his fists into claws. He

started to pluck the white feathers on the neck of the Wind Thunder Bird Demon King.

“Puff puff puff~”

His hand speed was very fast, and the feathers flew all over the sky during the waving, like large pieces of goose feather snowflakes.

Hahaha laughed and said, “Brother, I will pluck all the hair off your body today, see if you will obey me?”

“Roar~”

The demon king roared angrily, wanting to throw Yang Yiyu off his back, but Yang couldn’t let him do it. Besides, with Yun Tianxie’s powerful soul suppressing him, the demon king really had no way to do anything.

Being in Yang Yiyu’s domain, he was suppressed invisibly, and one of his wings was broken, and now he couldn’t even keep his hair.

In the demon king’s roar, Yang Yiyu finally heard a slight tremor.

He was overjoyed in his heart. He really guessed right. The feathers of this beast were its Achilles’ heel.

He didn’t expect that he was not afraid of being beaten, but was afraid of having his feathers plucked out.

After finding the demon king’s soft spot, Yang Yiyu became more ruthless. In a few strokes, he plucked out most of the feathers on the demon king’s neck.

“Roar~”

The demon king’s cry changed suddenly, full of tremors.

Yang became more and more proud. When he raised his hand to start a new round, a turning point finally occurred.

A voice begging for mercy came from his mind: “No, no, no, stop, stop, I surrender, I surrender~”

This voice sounded very clear, like a teenager speaking, with a tone of begging for mercy and fear.

Yang Yiyu was stunned, and after reacting, he laughed out loud. He knew that this was the voice of the mutant wind thunderbird king. Although it could not speak human language, it could use mental power to directly transmit sound into the mind to achieve the purpose of communication.

“Are you really convinced? Are you pretending to be convinced?” Yang Yiyu spoke directly. He didn’t need to use his mental power. Anyway, the demon king could understand.

“This king…is convinced~” There was still some hesitation in the voice of the wind and thunder bird king.

Yang glared, snorted, and plucked two large handfuls of feathers with two puffs.

“Ah~I am really convinced, really convinced, don’t pluck anymore, my feathers~” The demon king’s mental power transmitted in Yang Yiyu’s mind and screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

“Haha, if you really surrender, show your sincerity to me. And if you hear that you dare to claim to be king in front of me, I will pluck all your hair and barbecue it. Do you believe it?” Yang looked like a villain at this time, eating the demon king to death.

After a few breaths of silence, the demon king said: “The little demon is willing to hand over the mark of my life demon soul and surrender to the master~”

After that, Yang Yiyu saw a pure white light flying out of the demon king’s head, and then turned into a pocket version of the wind and thunder bird and flew towards Yang Yiyu.

Yang Yiyun knew at a glance that this was the mark of the spirit of the Wind Thunder Bird King. As long as he controlled this mark, he would be in control of the life and death of the demon king, and he could make the demon king’s soul fly away in a moment.

Without any courtesy, Yang Yiyun put the mark of the spirit of the demon king into his sea of consciousness.

The next moment, he felt an invisible connection between him and the demon king. He could feel any evil thoughts the demon king had towards him at the first time, and if Yang Yiyun, the master, died in the future, the demon king would also be scattered with his soul. This is the power of mastering the mark of the spirit of the spirit.

However, the death of the demon king had no effect on Yang Yiyun, the master.

It can be imagined that in order to survive, the demon king would also fight to the death to protect the safety of Yang Yiyun, the master.

The spirits between Diao’er and Hou Doudou are incompatible. Diao’er and Hou Doudou are equally bound to Yang Yiyun, and they can sense each other, but the death of both is not affected.

But the Wind Thunder Bird Demon King’s contract was completely unequal, equivalent to a lifelong indenture. His life was controlled by Yang Yiyu, who could kill the Demon King in a moment.

Then Yang Yiyu said happily: “Okay, from now on you will be called Xiaobai~”

As he spoke, Yang Yiyu jumped off the Wind Thunder Bird King, finally letting it go, but the large circle of feathers on the Demon King’s neck was plucked out, and it looked very ugly.

“Master… can you change your name? This king… oh no, I am a supreme demon of your clan known as the Wind Thunder. Master, your Xiaobai is too much, isn’t it?” The Demon King said carefully, of course, still communicating with Yang Yiyu through mental power. Now that his life demon soul has been given to Yang Yiyu, communication has become more convenient.

Yang glared and said, “Just call me Xiaobai, don’t bargain with me, if you say the last word, I will pluck out all your hair~”

This sentence was more severe than a punishment for the Wind Thunder Bird Demon King, and he hurriedly said, “Yes, yes, I won’t say anything about the little demon, from now on I will be called Xiaobai, as long as you are happy, you can call me anything.” The

dignified and mutated Wind Thunder Bird King was now completely submissive to Yang’s darkness.

“That’s more like it, Xiaobai, as long as you listen to me in the future, I will still be reasonable, understand?” Yang was really proud at this moment. “

Yes, Xiaobai understands, the master is the most reasonable and best master in the world.” The demon king was flattering in his heart, he had to flatter, he was afraid that someone would pluck out his hair if they disagreed.

Yang’s old face rarely blushed: “Ahem, I didn’t expect you to be a shameless bird, haha, but I like people like you who like to tell the truth… well, it’s a bird.”

(End of this chapter)