Time Travel: I'm a Villain in Film and Television
46 From now on, this place is called Ancient Tomb Sect

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Three minutes later.

Qiu Qianren lay on the ground like a pile of mud.

His face had turned sallow and pale, and his sideburns were completely white.

It was difficult for him to even say a word.

Everyone from the Iron Palm Gang in the hall was stunned.

Many people were so afraid that they wanted to escape.

The elder closest to the door saw that Qiu Qianren had been beaten into a cripple.

He was terrified.

He quickly leaped toward the door and escaped.

However, at this moment.

Jiang Ziwen suddenly stretched out his right hand.

His Northern Dark Divine Art was instantly executed, and a powerful suction force sucked the man who had escaped bit by bit.

He stood in front of Jiang Ziwen.

Jiang Ziwen grabbed his clothes and lifted him up.

Then, he pressed his head into the boiling hot iron pot!

The stones and sand in the iron pot had already been burned to hundreds of degrees.

The moment Jiang Ziwen pressed his head in…

" Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle…" White smoke kept coming out of his scalded head.

His limbs were trembling, and he was in so much pain that his heart was torn apart.

However, because his head was pressed into the iron pot, he could not say anything.

The smell of burnt flesh filled the room.

Only five seconds passed.

That elder's body had already died!

Jiang Ziwen grabbed the back of his clothes and threw his body to the ground!

Everyone looked.

The elder's entire head had been burned beyond recognition by the hot sand and stones in the big iron pot!

It was as if his head was about to be scalded!

All of them had black blisters.

"Who else wants to escape? Continue!"

No one dared to move.

In their fear, they all knelt down.

"Hero, please spare my life! Spare my life!"

"Hero, spare me! Please spare our lives. We are willing to listen to your orders and serve you.”

Qiu Qianren collapsed on the ground.

Jiang Ziwen had almost sucked all of his internal strength dry.

His body was very weak.

However, he kept staring at Jiang Ziwen.

"Who exactly are you? What grudge does the Iron Palm Gang have with you?"

"Your Iron Palm Gang has no grudge against me.”

"Then why are you targeting me like this?”

"Against you? I'm sorry, but for those who like to act cool, I especially like the feeling of slapping people in the face and killing them! It couldn't be helped. After all, your martial arts were so trashy.”

"I…I, Qiu Qianren, am a martial grandmaster. How is it trash!"

"Eastern Evil, Western Poison, South Deity, and North Beggar, which one of them isn't a great grandmaster? This martial grandmaster was running all over the place. Is your grandmaster worth anything? In my eyes. "You're no different from a Rank-2 or Rank-3 martial artist.”

"I'm not convinced! I refuse to accept this!"

Jiang Ziwen waved his hand gently on the table.

The drop of water in the teacup instantly floated in the air.

Jiang Ziwen flicked his finger lightly.

The drop of water was like a thin layer of ice, in the shape of a light blue water droplet.

Suddenly, the thin ice drilled into Qiu Qianren's forehead!

"Not convinced? Then he would have a taste of the Life-Death Note.”

"Life-Death Notes? This Life-Death Note has been extinct for a hundred years. How could you have it?”

Qiu Qianren had just finished speaking.

All parts of his body suddenly felt an unbearable itch!

First, it went from the heart to the internal organs.

Then, it reached his arms, legs, and eight extraordinary meridians.

Even the acupuncture points all over his body began to itch!

He hugged his body and rolled around on the ground.

"How is it? Qiu Qianren. Submit to me and I might spare your life.”

Qiu Qianren gritted his teeth.

His face was already flushed red.

The meridians in his body seemed to be itching to the point of exploding.

However, he still held back and refused to give in.

He began to scratch his body!

"So itchy! Ah…"

Many parts of his skin, tendons, and meridians were scratched until they were covered in blood.

Qiu Qianren rolled on the ground.

He gritted his teeth and shouted.

"I, Qiu Qianren, have been practicing my martial arts for more than twenty years. I won't submit!"

"What a tough wretch! Qiu Qianren, I heard that you went to Lin 'an twenty years ago? You even stole my Huang Family's Wu Mu Will?”

" So…so you are the White Death God…rumored in the martial world…I didn't kill anyone in Lin 'an, so I took Wu Mu's will…"

"That's a good word. He casually went to someone's house to take things. Your character is as trashy as your palm technique.”

"No, no! My Iron Palm is invincible! If it weren't for you using this vicious cultivation technique, my Iron Palm would definitely be the best in the world. No one could defeat my Iron Palm! I've trained hard for twenty years…"

Jiang Ziwen's expression was cold.

Before Qiu Qianren could react.

Jiang Ziwen drew out a golden snake sword from his sleeve.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Qiu Qianren's two palms had been completely cut off by him!

Qiu Qianren rolled on the ground in pain as if he had gone mad.

Jiang Ziwen stabbed the two palms with a knife and threw them into the furnace!

"Iron Palm? Wasn't he not afraid of fire or heat? Come, come! Let the fire roast them and see if they were afraid or not?”

"Come, take a look. Your Gang Leader's Iron Palm has been bubbling and burning red! It was cooked! It's burnt!"

Jiang Ziwen used his sword to lift the charred Iron Palm to Qiu Qianren's side.

"Come. Weren't you unconvinced? Keep using your Iron Palm!”

Qiu Qianren's body was already extremely weak.

The Life Death Notes tortured him to the point where he wished he was dead.

There was also blood on his wrists.

At this moment.

He saw Jiang Ziwen raise his hand in front of him.

His heart instantly broke down, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Killing people and killing their hearts…you!"

Qiu Qianren raised his arm slightly. He still wanted to say something.

However, he did not say a word.

He fell backward.

He fell to the ground in the hall and died with his eyes wide open.

At this moment, the elders below were trembling in fear.

Jiang Ziwen sat in the middle of the hall.

"I will be the leader of the Iron Palm Gang. Who agrees and who disagrees?"

He saw about 20 members of the guild running over and kneeling in the middle of the hall.

"Senior's martial arts are peerless. Please lead our Iron Palm Gang for thousands of years!”

"Senior is mighty, unify the martial world!"

"Chop off all of Qiu Qianren's limbs and feed them to the dogs. She told the storyteller to feed the dog, so she had to feed the dog. You have to keep your word!"

"Understood!"

Jiang Ziwen slammed his hand on the table.

The many drops of water in the cup.

They surged into the air.

He waved his hand.

Many water droplets condensed into light blue water droplets that looked like thin ice!

Jiang Ziwen extended his finger.

One shot after another!

One flick after another!

More than 20 drops of crystal blue thin ice drilled into the heads of more than 20 elders of the Iron Palm Gang who were kneeling down.

As soon as the bone-chilling ice entered their bodies, they felt a chill down their spines.

It immediately spread out and wreaked havoc in their bodies.

The elders felt pain and itch, endless torture.

They were all crying in pain.

"Spare me, spare me!"

"Gang Leader! We will forever submit to you!"

"We will forever submit to you! Spare me, spare me!"

Jiang Ziwen smiled calmly.

"From now on, I'll give you the antidote for the Life-Death Note based on your performance. In this world, I am the only one who can solve this problem. If anyone is disloyal, they will explode and die within three days.”

The elders struggled in pain and knelt on the ground.

He kept kowtowing to Jiang Ziwen to show his determination.

"How many members does the Iron Palm Gang have now?”

"5,200! Gang Leader, there are still 1314 disciples outside who are doing some business.”

"Good fellow, they're quite loving! From now on, the Iron Palm Gang would no longer be called the Iron Palm Gang.

I've already chopped off the iron palm, what iron palm! In the future, they will all belong to my Ancient Tomb Sect!”

"Yes, yes, yes, Ancient Tomb Sect is mighty…"

"The Ancient Tomb Sect is mighty! We pledge our loyalty to you…"

"During this period of time, you 20 elders will train everyone in the martial arts seriously. I have great use for it later!

If anyone dared to leak what happened today. Just wait for your body to explode and die!"

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